Father To Sapphira
Want a Complete Family

PoV Author's

Risa was at home with Safira. After a day of accompanying her daughter to the school race, and bringing two trophies of victory, Risa decided to go home to rest. Though Rendy, Aldi and Erik had planned to invite them to celebrate the victory of Safira in a mall in the city. But Risa refused on the grounds of fearing Safira was exhausted because it had expended a lot of energy for today.

Safira gets the champion one race run and the champion two dance. Risa is very proud of the achievements achieved by her daughter. He never forbade his daughter from attending school. Although the only daughter of his puppet was still in school in kindergarten, but his enthusiasm to follow the activities in the school was very large. Especially in sports.

Sapphira was lying on her bed after she finished her bath. Due to exhaustion he fell asleep faster than usual. Risa watched her daughter who was in a dreamland. He put the clock on his bed. 04.20 pm. He'll wake his daughter in an hour. Because it's not good to let his daughter sleep ahead of magrib.

I don't feel like time goes by so fast. They went through a day without Arya for almost six years. Persuasion is always done by Risa so that Arya wants to meet their daughter. But Arya ignored them completely. Until today, at the school race event towards the end of the semester, the brand was met accidentally. Risa thought that Safira would be very happy and enthusiastic if she met her father in person. All this time he could only see his father from the photo on his Mother's phone or just look from a distance. But this time they were met directly. Surprisingly, Sapphira did not care about his father at all and ignored the figure of his father who was in front of his eyes.

'Forgive Mother, dear. Because you have to meet your father in this situation'. Risa mourns the fate of her daughter who must see her real father has a new family. On his trunk was the mane of his daughter who was thick black and straight. 'If only your father hadn't hidden your whereabouts from his family. You can still feel his affection'. Bathing again. He gently kissed the head of his daughter. It was as if channeling his regretful feelings to the little girl in his arms.

Risa always with all her might happy Sapphira. But it seems like Safira's happiness doesn't work without a father. When children his age play accompanied by his parents, Safira will only play with his mother. Luckily there are still Aunt and Omnya (sister - sister Risa) who are still around. At least, Risa's family fully supports Risa's struggle of raising her child in her own way.

"Bundaaa". Safira started to squirm.

"Eh, I've woken up unfortunately Mother". Risa unraveled her arms and looked at her daughter.

"Udah, Mommy. But... " His face is starting to look sad.

"Why dear?", Risa placed the back of her hand on her daughter's forehead. Eyebrows. Not his inner fever. "Is anyone sick ?".

Safira shook her head slowly. "Fia just feels like Mother's seal. Fia wants to eat soup at Uti's shop, Bun. Can you, yeah ?". Whimpering with a typical raucous voice of people waking up.

Risa reviewed the smile. "Can, baby. We're ready - ready first, yeah. Trus is leaving. You will soon want magrib".

"Okay Bundaa". Sapphira joins her index finger and thumb to form the letter O. Then rushed to the bathroom to wash his face.

Risa grabbed her instant hijab hanging on the closet door and then put it on. He exited the room first to check that every door and window of the house were properly locked.

"Come, Bun". Safira was out of the room wearing a sweater. His long hair was allowed into the sweater. He immediately headed for his mother's matic motorbike.

"Dwelt... Who wants to go to the shop". Temptation Risa on her daughter while following her towards her matic motorbike.

Safira smiled shyly. "Yes, dong, Mother. Fia udh laper, that is. Tenaga Fia was already abis for the race earlier".

"Judek. Yuk".

"Loved"

Risa drove the motor at medium speed because the trip only took ten minutes. All enjoying the journey.

"Mother... "

"Yes, baby". Risa focused her gaze on the streets.

"Mother don't want to marry Papa Rendy ?".

Degs.... Risa's heart was racing for a moment. He tried to normalize his heartbeat by regulating his breathing. To stay focused on driving.

"Yes, honey...." Risa slightly leaned her body towards her daughter who was in front of her.

"Marine, dong..."

Aahs... Risa's brain stopped as if unable to think. He tried to find the right sentence to explain the answer to his daughter.

"Ep... What about Fia herself ?".

Haa... Like a trap question. Risa seemed to be plunging herself into that ridiculous question. Of course his daughter's answer would have been wanting him to marry Rendy.

"Fia wants to have a complete family, Bun. Kayak temen - Fia. Fia was so happy when Papa Rendy said he wanted to be Fia's Dad. But... " Fia's sentence paused when a few meters in front of them had seen the shop owned by Utinya.

"Mother may think first, why answer Fia's request". Connect again. Then the gust came down when the mother's matic motorbike was scattered in front of the Utinya stall.

Risa was still staring at her daughter's back which began to disappear behind the wall of the stall. The atmosphere of the stall looks crowded even though the day is approaching evening. Risa immediately caught up with her daughter inside to shift her mind. He did not want to end up daydreaming on the bike on the day leading up to evening. Myth says, it can trigger the arrival of subtle creatures into our bodies. Buru - hunt him down following his daughter into the stall.

In the stall, Safira was sitting sweetly eating soup made by Uti. Risa stroked her daughter's black mane and sat down beside her. In his eyes was the little girl who was greedily enjoying every mouthful of soup that went into his mouth. His cheeks were full of steam because of the soup he had fed.

"You want me to make it too, Sa ?". Ask her mother who just came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of soup that was still puffing smoke to the table where the buyer was waiting.

"No, Mom".

"You don't want to eat, mending Brother help us, deh. Instead of sitting that idle", continued Manda who also passed by carrying food orders buyers without turning to the direction spoken.

Risa knitted her brows. Her sister looked very cynical looking at her who was relaxed. The stalls are very crowded. Plus it's Sunday night. Not only mothers - mothers and fathers - fathers who stop by their stalls. But the teenagers also filled orders at the stall. Also Zein's workshop customers waiting for their motorbike to be repaired.

Finally Risa got up from her seat and went to an empty table with many dirty bowls and glasses. He grabbed a tray and a rag near his desk and moved the bowl and dirty glass to his tray. Then he cleaned the dirty table with a rag he brought. Afterwards bring a pile of dirty bowls and glasses into the kitchen. Kitchen and laundry equipment are one. Risa started doing the job.

After the buyer started to quiet down, Risa rested her body. He sat next to his daughter who was sitting while reading the newspaper in the corner of the stall.

"Capek ya, Bun ?" Sapphira put the newspaper she read on the table.

Risa glanced at the newspaper. Safira reads the short story, her inner self. Then glanced at his daughter who was staring at him. "Lumayanlah. Fira hasn't been sleepy ?". He glanced at the clock on the wall of the stall door. 09.10 nights.

Safira just grinned the horse. "Hehee. Mother sit down first. From that moment Mother came here. Let her feet not be pegel".

Risa smiled at the behavior of her daughter. "Mending us straight home. So you can go straight to sleep too. You need more rest than Mother. And then the shop closed. It's deserted".

"Mh... " Safira tapped her index finger against her chin as if she was thinking. "Corn, man. Later tomorrow Fia also has a promise with Papa".

"Eh... " Risa looked intently at her daughter. Eyebrows.

Gaining such a stare Safira only retorted with a horse's grin. "Hehey... Forbidden kepo". Her index finger was wiggled in front of the Mother.

"Damn... It's starting to be secret - secrecy now, yes". Risa put on an annoyed face as if being angry with her daughter. Then she quickly hugged the little girl. "Jaudah, now we go home so we can take a break".

Risa went home with Zein because the work in the workshop had all been completed. Every week, both stalls and workshops will be closed to relax their bodies. Manda brought his own motor matic because after work he went straight to the stall to help their parents. While their parents rode on a duck motorcycle. Tonight they used to rest without having to prepare and process the materials for sale tomorrow.