A Light Fountain

A Light Fountain
I'm sorry



Because the author is busy working, can only up 1 eps per day. It is also yak๐Ÿ˜‚


Understand that the body is tired so it is a bit yak, my brain is stuck can not imagine๐Ÿ˜‚


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Anyway.....


The Mamat met the glass gatot...


Happy reading.... ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š


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The bowl of porridge was already in Assena's hands. A full spoonful almost put it in his father's mouth. But his movements stalled when Arkan asked to enjoy breakfast outside.


"Daddy wouldn't eat breakfast outside, I'm so tired of being in this room." Arkan's Pinta to Assena.


Assena was silent for a moment, is that okay? thought.


"Is dad strong to walk?" ask Assena.


Arkan shook his head quickly, "Dad's legs feel so limp." Her speech. "But I can use that wheelchair right there." His index finger was pointing towards the corner of the room.


Assena's gaze immediately followed the direction of his father's index finger, he could see the wheelchair folded in the corner of the room.


"All right, I'll get it for you." Asena stepped towards where the wheelchair was, and carried it right beside the bed.


Yes, because the disease is now both legs arkan feel weak and it will end with paralysis. Arkan could have guessed this, because when doctors declared he had the disease. Doctors have also explained what Arkan will experience as a result of this disease.


Therefore, Dr. Roghi also advised to provide a wheelchair. Because it will be needed for the current condition of Arkan.


Fortunately, according to Dr. Roghi's advice, Evelin quickly provided a sophisticated and best wheelchair. To this day Arkan can use it.


Assena also helped her father to sit in a wheelchair.


"Let's get out!" Assena was already behind the wheelchair, she was ready to push.


The wheelchair has several control buttons. As for forward and backward, turn left and right. Until users easily run it, also do not have to get the help of others to be encouraged.


Yes, an Arkan can certainly afford to buy sophisticated and expensive items such as his wheelchair.


Even so, Assena insisted on pushing the wheelchair itself. Even Arkan had already rejected her, he was unwilling to trouble his eldest daughter. But what can be done, Assena is so pushy.


Assena pushed the wheelchair out of the room. Shortly after coming out, Evelin was seen standing before them. It seemed like he was about to enter, if not intercepted by Assena and Arkan.


"Where are you going?" Evelin asked looking at her husband who was sitting in a wheelchair.


"I'm bored inside, I want to get out." Answer Arkan.


"All right, wait a minute!" Evelin passed into the room.


Before long Evelin was out again, carrying a dark brown knit scarf in his hand.


"Wear this! It's so cold outside." Tubun Evelin slightly bent, her hands outstretched to wrap the knit scarf around her husband's neck.


Assena smiled at the sight, pleased to find Evelin so attentive to his father.


"Thank you dear..." Arkan smiled back at his wife's face.


After pushing the wheelchair out of the house, Assena and Arkan were in the garden on the right side of the house. Because Arkan asked to take her to the park.


A spacious garden, with several shady trees and colorful flowers blooming adorn the garden. Also seen swiss grass cover the surface of the ground. Until the color of the ground is not visible in this park because it is covered in swiss grass. Swiss grass is a type of grass that has the most smooth texture among other grasses. Until it looks neat, and suitable as a garden decorator.


The sunlight is free-falling to the surface of the earth. The dewy leaves and grass evaporate due to exposure to sunlight. If you look closely it may look like a thin smoke because of the vapor.


It was seen that bi Nem brought a tray containing the porridge earlier, which Assena left in the room. Because of his hand that requires pushing a wheelchair, then he told bi Nem to bring it.


Now Assena sits on a long chair made of iron, also painted in white.


Sitting opposite Arkan in a wheelchair. And he started to feed his father.


Warm sunlight crashing through the bodies of the two. Arkan looks very enjoy the touch of sunlight that feels warm.


"It feels like you haven't felt the warmth of the sun for a long time." Arkan said to chew on it.


Assena also smiled to see her father as happy as this just to enjoy the warmth of the sun.


And it did not feel like a bowl of porridge had gone clean, Assena kept the empty bowl on a tray beside her, in the garden chair she was sitting in. He then gave a glass of water to his father. Arkan sipped it, until half was left. Assena put the glass back, next to the empty bowl.


Then Assena threw her body out of the chair, until now she crouched down in front of her father with her knees on her knees.


"Are you happy to be here?" tanyakanya.


"Dad is so happy, dear.. I miss the atmosphere of a park like this." Arkan replied smiling, his gaze circling around the park.


It's only been a few days that Arkan is bedridden, but it's been a long time.


"What do you want right now?" asked Assena who was still in a crouching position looking at her father's pale, wrinkled face.


"What do you want?" Arkan even parroted. He was just astonished, his eldest daughter asked such a thing.


"Tell me what you want! And I'll do it for dad." Said Assena again, staring at the second goal of her father's bead.


Yes, as promised at the time. As her father's condition deteriorated, Assena was struck with regret for always rejecting his father's wishes and requests. And that's when he promised himself to realize whatever his father wanted.


Arkan's frown looked deeply wrinkled, this was truly astonishing to him. "Why are you suddenly talking like that??" Arkan asked.


"I just want to replace what I missed. I've always questioned my father's request, I've always been indifferent to him...." Now Assena said with both eyes look shiny, because it is coated with a clear liquid that almost spilled.


"I'm sorry dad... For my attitude all this time..." Assena's hands clasped her father's fingers tightly.


Arkan could not help his tears from coming out. How not, now he felt his eldest daughter was so close to him without any gap separating. What else after such heartwarming words was spoken from the mouth of his eldest daughter who he loved and loved so much.


"No.. " Ackan shook his head slowly. "No dear.. You don't have to apologize at all." Arkan said with trembling lips because the 50-year-old man was crying.


"Dad should apologize, because I've wronged you..." Arkan continued, he also returned his grasp tightly.


"Do you want to forgive your father, son?" It was seen that the clear liquid continued to drip, passing through his wrinkled cheeks to dangle at the end of his chin, bringing together a few drops of tears from both cheeks. Until now fell wet the hands of Arkan and Assena who clasped each other tightly.


Assena raised her hand that was detached from her father's grasp, her thumb rubbing her father's cheek that was already wet with tears.