A widower? Hot Daddy's.

The Part 16

Abhimana Anga

Being in one of the rooms of a magnificent house to attend the invitation is of course still in the contract of work. If I remember, funny is what my current job received which can be said to have absolutely nothing to do with the profession I live. I they've prepared this place as a surprise gift for someone on their birthday, who they say is, their daughter who is having a birthday today loves the work I have created and wants to meet me, so they invited me here just to meet their daughter.

The atmosphere down there seemed to have begun to bustle, from where I was hidden faintly heard the voice of the host who had just given a word of welcome as a sign that the birthday party event was about to begin, which was about to begin, it means just waiting for the host's code to come out and see their daughter as a gift.

A bouquet of flowers they have prepared for me to bring when I come down later, the flowers I will bring to cover the face and then after being right in front of him I give it directly, they hoped that in such a way it would provide a surprise that could make their daughter happy.

Finally, something I was waiting for arrived, I prepared to tidy up a bit and walked down the stairs with flowers right in front of my face, it is not something that is easy but still has to be done as a labor demand. The atmosphere suddenly turned into silence, perhaps right now all eyes were staring at me with one question in their minds, who was the person who brought the flower?

After arriving on the ground floor, I tried to walk confidently for the success of their plan to give a surprise gift to her daughter who was on her birthday. I stopped right in front of the woman on her birthday, from the crack of the bouquet, trying to look at her, her face was like a stranger to me, but I don't remember ever seeing her or seeing her. I slowly opened the bouquet of flowers covering her face, and I gave it to her as a gift, and after she found out who was behind the bouquet of flowers, she said, very surprised but very happy he hugged until our cheeks met each other. I can only smile but be confused by what I feel, because I honestly don't enjoy what I'm doing right now.

A man who was none other than the older brother of Fransisca approached.

"Well, Andrew?"

I was surprised to see the person I had not known for a long time as a close friend of Mira being here. Andrew shook my hand tightly.

"No nyangak, it turns out that the person who admired my sister was you, the pantes when I heard your name like who ever knew where it was, was not a random person."

"I also did not expect, the pantes had seen Sisca kayak who had seen, you look alike."

After chatting for a moment, Andrew invited someone to meet me. My smile that previously could come out quite loose is now just gone. she is so beautiful, I just saw her dressed like that, they look so harmonious.

"Aren't you expecting to meet me here?"

I didn't think Mira's reaction was so cold.

"How many women do you think are the same?"

Forcibly, everything I covered from him I told him. Starting from me who is only a writer and also the reason why I am here at this time.

But we haven't had a chat much longer, Andrew came back after leaving us both. I slowly walked away from her and came back to Sisca.

Andrew spoke out loudly to express what had been his intention, in front of his family and relatives he conveyed the happy news that today coincided with the happy moment of his sister he would propose to a woman and it turned out that the woman was, Mira.

Hearing the happy news, I tried to be happy even though in fact there are feelings that do not want to accept what is happening right now. Tightness, that's how it feels in the chest.

Andrew took out a ring from a small heart-shaped red box from his pants pocket, and the proposal was immediately made in front of the family as well as everyone present.

All eyes were fixed on them with the silence created waiting for a good answer as a catcher for the happy moments of the family. But Mira was silent, then a moment later turned her head towards me. I who looked at him like that only gave a small smile even though it felt so strange.

Mira reached out, apparently ready to continue the future with the man who is worthy of her, but what happened next turned out to be Mira rejected the proposal from Andrew. Mira rushes off to leave Andrew, and the plan should be a moment for him and his family. Seeing this condition, I immediately left them even though the actual time stated on the employment contract is still not over, but I don't care, I have to catch up with Mira before anything goes wrong and before it's too late.

I ran to the yard to the gate, but it was too late, apparently Mira had left by taxi. I ran back to the yard to get the bike and chased after Mira.

Some of the taxi cars that I had passed but Mira was not there, until at last I saw a glimpse of someone sitting in the back seat of a taxi car that was traveling at medium speed, my reflex is to pull the motor gas and drive it at high speed in order to catch up with the car.

I cut at once the speed of the taxi and parked my bike in front of him, forcing him to stop suddenly. I approached Mira who was sitting in the passenger seat, several times I knocked on the car glass but she did not want to open it, but because her patience had run out and her emotions were mounting, finally Mira wants to come out and talk to me. I took Mira a little bit away from the car to talk, but it turned out that her increasingly uncontrollable emotions forced her to let out all her disappointment on this day. I did not respond to him and preferred to be silent to accept his emotional outlet at this time, after being satisfied and not getting any answers from me, Mira turned her face and passed away intending to leave, but I prevented her, and I prevented her from doing so, I pulled one of her hands until her body was washed away in a hug, Mira thrashed and hit my chest for a moment before finally her crying broke again while replacing the punch with a hug, so tightly, so tightly, it's like this opportunity is what should happen. I let her be comfortable in her arms, not caring about the clothes wet with tears spilling.

Slowly I release a hug and wipe his tears.I approached the taxi driver who had been faithful waiting for his passengers to be delivered home.

"Sir, sorry for so long, this is for the fare."

I told him to leave after giving me more fare and money in exchange for waiting for the passengers I was taking away.

"I'm anther you go home."

In about ten minutes I found a store that seemed to sell women's clothing.

"You change your clothes first, let's go home comfortable."

A nod and a smile began to re-decorate her face. Mira chose pink sleeves and jeans and immediately changed her clothes. While waiting for Mira to finish changing clothes, I paid for all the clothes Mira took and waited for her outside.

Before long Mira with her simple appearance came out of the store.

The sky outside in the near future seems to be starting to be unfriendly, the cold wind slowly but surely turns to be strong carrying and cloudy which will soon become rain.

I gave Mira my jacket to wear.

"It's gonna rain soon, let's not get cold."

Mira accepted it doubtfully.

"But how will you?"

Mira looked at me, it seemed like she could not bear when on the way later I had to be rained and cold.

"It's okay, wear it."

I convinced him I was going to be okay. Mira put on my jacket and then immediately went up to the back seat. On the way Mira hugged me so tightly, especially when the drizzle began to fall and then turned into a heavy rain, she leaned her whole body to warm me up, hands and other parts of my body that are constantly exposed to rain water makes the cold even more unstoppable, but lucky travel time distance is only a moment.

After arriving at Mira's house, he immediately invited me in and gave me a towel to dry my body, no matter how wet his own clothes were.

"Open his shirt first."

Mira did not feel any pain when she opened my wet sweatshirt.

"His pants?"

"The pants too? I'm not wearing..."

"Yes, get dislodged in the bathroom and then the wet put in the dirty clothes."

Immediately I headed to the bathroom to take off my pants and put them in a dirty clothes spot like Mira said.

Tok to tok.

"Open up, I'll bring you some pants."

Mira brought me her training pants that were the largest in size, with me forced to wear them.

Mira smiled when she saw me coming back from the toilet in her cute training pants. On the table, he had prepared me some warm tea and some cakes to warm up the body.

"Thank you."

I'm glad her smile has returned, and the Mira that was once always present in my memory has returned.

We sat in silence without saying a word, a few times our gaze met until at the end the view was too deep to stare which made our faces closer.

In the end, I started something new, the story of a warm welcome from an unexpected tragedy. And now I believe in the saying that the darkness has come out of the light.