
...
Just as Dara opened the door of her house, she was shocked by the voice of her father sitting on the living room couch. Dara knew what was going to happen, so the girl seemed to be ready for what her father would say tonight.
"You dare to go home late at night and you"
"Dad, I haven't slept"
"Where are you?"
"There's business, Dad"
"Huh, you must have gone with that man right!!!"
Plaques
The slap must be received Dara on his left cheek. Not once but twice his father slapped Dara. Until the tip of the girl's lips spits blood.
"I've borne shame for your father's behavior towards my wife. Don't let you embarrass me now with your behavior"
"What am I embarrassing you for?"
"With your behavior always coming home that night you don't think that makes me ashamed"
"Don't you say you don't care about me"
"How dare you argue with me"
The father's hand had been raised again and Dara had closed her eyes ready to receive the slap again. But Dara felt nothing on her cheeks. And how shocked Dara was to see who was standing before him at this moment and holding the hand of the father.
"Enough om"
"Damn you, how dare you enter my house"
"I'm sorry if I was forced to enter the house without permission. But he's no better than me either"
"What do you mean"
By releasing Dara's father's hand, Dika tried to protect Dara who was behind his back. Dika could feel Dara crying, because there was a sobbing sound behind her back.
"In front of me right now is nothing more than a coward who only dares to hurt a girl. Moreover, the girl was her own daughter"
"She's not my daughter"
"Well, what is the right thing for you to hurt someone else's child with your dirty hands?"
"Bad you are" a blow almost hit Dika. But fortunately the man could already anticipate it
"If Dara can choose, I'm sure she won't be born with this kind of situation. He couldn't choose who his parents were and what circumstances he was born under"
"Don't teach me"
"Why can't I teach you. For you are just an old man, not a grown man. You are too selfish because of disappointment. There are even too cowardly by not daring to be disappointed in your wife"
"With enough" in a soft voice Dara tried to stop Dika
"can't. He's gone too far"
"Do you know anything about my family?"
"It's not important that I know about your family story. All I need to know is Dara who I have to protect from humans like you"
"Hahaha have you been given this girl? Her body?"
Bugh
A punch Dika gave to this old man in front of him. It was over his patience with the old man's insults on Dara.
"Bond"
"I know you are angry and hate the behavior of your wife in the past that makes Dara present in this world. But you do not deserve to insult a princess who always loves you sincerely. Even if you never want to look at it"
"Lack of you"
"I just thought, it's appropriate that your wife cheated. Is it because of your behavior like this that is the reason your wife is looking comfortable with others"
"Lack of you!!!"
"What?"
"Don't carelessly talk about you. It was that man who seduced my wife, that jerk who had incited my wife"
"Oh yes, then why would your wife want to be seduced if the affection of her husband alone is enough"
"Enough!!!"
"Why? You feel offended?"
"Be quiet, you don't know anything"
"Yes, maybe I don't know anything. Because all I know is you're just a selfish man who never wants to admit your mistakes. You're too hypocritical"
"Go from my house"
"Remember, I don't care how much Dara loves you. But if you hurt Dara again, I'll get back"
"How dare you threaten me!!"
"It's not a threat, but it's a warning"
"Go you!!!"
Dika then turned her body and found Dara crying. It was seen that the girl was crying to the point of her chest. And Dika immediately pulled the girl out of the house.
"Sit down first"
Dika walked towards his motorbike which was still parked in front of the girl's house. Dara he occupied the terrace seat of his house.
"Here I'm healing his wounds. Don't cry anymore"
"Oh"
"sorry"
"Hix"
"Udah done. Now you go in, rest"
"Bond"
"Hm"
"Thank you yes"
"I just made a promise to keep you safe. Sorry to say rude to your father" that gentle swipe was given to Dara's head
"Yes"
"You have to promise me, if your dad ever hurts you again, you have to tell me"
"What do you want?"
"Take you away"
...
And that night Dara could not sleep quietly. The sound of anger and things slamming or hitting the wall Dara heard from the father's room. Dara doesn't know what to do after this. Maybe everything Dika said was true, his father was selfish by piling all his disappointment even anger at Dara who did not understand about the mistakes of his parents in the past.
His head was dizzy, his body was also limp. Dara can't think of anything right now. He just wants a quiet break. Maybe for tonight Dara should do it again.
The girl picked up a small bottle in the drawer of her study table. Take out a little and drink it. He doesn't care if he's skipping school tomorrow. What matters is that he needs a break now.
...
Dara hasn't done that in a long time. The medicine he never touched again. Since there Dika, he felt he had a story place that could reduce the burden of his mind a little.
But tonight, Dara did it again. If Dika found out, maybe the man would also be angry at him.
Once after her brother died, almost every night Dara took the sleeping pills. Because every night his father went berserk after coming home from work. And of course Dara is the target. The girl had even tried to commit suicide by slashing her wrists.
Arinda was angry at the time. Angry why Dara could think to give up with his life. But Arinda also quite understand the burden of what his best friend was feeling. Since then Arinda tried to persuade Dara to get out of her house and even stay with her. Arinda's father and mother certainly do not mind it, count as friends Arinda at home who is an only child.
Dara had indeed promised the brother to realize the wishes of the father and take care of his father. But until when can Dara survive with everything. Even the more the day his father's words became more painful.
...
"I'm not messing with what I say"