A widower? Hot Daddy's.

A widower? Hot Daddy's.
Part 6's



"Wake up, it's noon."


Unusually Syafina woke up late, time has shown at 06:49 but she is still asleep in her sleep. I approached and intended to rub and caress his forehead and hair.


"Gosh my god."


I gasped as I rubbed Syafina's forehead, her body was hot and maybe that was the reason Syafina had not woken up from her sleep at this moment.


"Dear, wake up."


Gently I tried to wake her up for breakfast and as soon as possible taking medicine, Syafina woke up weak and then whined.


"Dad."


He sulks. I immediately carried him and cradled him and took him to the kitchen for breakfast and took medicine so that his fever could come down immediately. I always provide medicines in a p3k box, just in case I or Syafina get sick. While still carrying it, I prepared some fresh bread for breakfast because I know the stomach should not be empty when we have to take medicine, it will be harmful to the stomach and other organs, as well as the stomach, syafina is still a toddler. After smearing a loaf of bread with his favorite peanut butter chocolate, I folded the loaf and fed it to Syafina, but she refused to be fed.


"Don't want to."


Syafina shook her head and returned to whining. I didn't force her to eat right away, I slowly tried to give her understanding.


"Darling, if you don't eat later you can't take your medicine."


I tried again to feed the bread that was still in the right hand, but Syafina still remained with the stance to not want to eat.


"Darling, if you do not take medicine later not healed loh, if later you do not recover later you father take to the hospital and his hands will be pierced with intravenous needles, will you not?"


Syafina was silent for a moment, maybe she imagined about what I said just now because in the end she wanted to eat the jam bread I made before, although it did not run out but I think enough to just fill his stomach is still small.


"Take the medicine."


I sat Syafina down on the dining table chair and I stayed to look for fever-relieving drugs for the kids that are usually always available on the p3k box at home, but unfortunately I didn't find them, maybe I forgot to buy medicine because Syafina rarely gets sick. In this condition I had to go to a store not far from the complex to buy fever-lowering drugs for the children. But before that I brought Syafina first back to her room to rest.


"Honey wait a minute, I want to buy medicine first to the store in front."


Syafina nodded slowly, her face began to pale and I think her body temperature was getting hotter. I rushed to the store on foot, because the store was not far from the home complex. With just five minutes I was home with a heat-lowering drug for the kids.


"Darling, take your medicine first."


This time Syafina did not refuse to take medicine, maybe she still remembered what would happen if she still did not want to take medicine.


"Father's son is a pinter, isn't he bitter, is he?"


Syafina smiled, the taste of medicine for young children is designed so that it tastes like the taste of fruits or sweet taste to overcome children who have difficulty taking medicine. In addition to taking medicine, I also bought a heat-lowering drug that I am currently sticking on Syafina's forehead, hopefully with the treatment from the outside and inside can quickly reduce the fever.


Two hours have passed, Syafina fell back asleep with a fever that had begun to fall, I am relieved because it looks like she will recover enough by taking ordinary drugs. Seeing her fall asleep, I photographed her and posted her photo on social media complete with a do'a that I wrote and ended with a hopeful and sad emoji. The photo drew my social media friends, many of whom prayed for a cure for Syafina, including Ana.


"Mas, what pain does Syafina have? I'll be there in the afternoon, yeah."


His comments on the status comment page I uploaded. I didn't reply, just gave a heart symbol for Ana's comment.


My phone rang aloud with the writing on its screen under the name "Ana."


"Hello."


After leaving Syafina's room, I just picked up the phone from her, I don't want to interrupt Syafina's break with my chat with Ana.


"Mas, Syafina why? What's he sick of? Have you taken the medicine yet?"


Ask without pause. I answered her phone casually because she thought it was funny with her tone.


"She's just got a cold, she's been taking medicine."


After a little chat with Ana over the phone, he promised that this afternoon he would visit Syafina at home, I had forbidden it but he insisted and still will come. After receiving the phone, I went back to Syafina's room to check her temperature, for approximately two hours I have counted more than 10 times I checked his body temperature and I am grateful that his fever has dropped.


Back my phone vibrated, this time without a sound, I deliberately activated silent mode so as not to disturb my little daughter's rest. Without seeing the name on the screen, I answered the call.


"Hello."


"Mas, Syafina's sick?"


Unlike before, this time the voice on the other end of the phone was flat, I recognized the sound without having to look at the name on the screen.


"Yes, but it's hard."


"Why wasn't it this morning?"


"I just found out she was sick when you left."


Somehow our current chat is so stiff, Mira also seems to be not wanting to be friendly as usual, she is so cold, maybe at this time a lot is being thought of by him. Even until he hung up the phone felt once if he was not as usual.


"Dad."


Syafina's weak voice ripped my mind off about Mira.


"Dear, beautiful is awake, what? The body's good yet?"


Syafina did not answer my question, she turned around to hug me after I lay down beside her and gently rubbed her head signs. I think the heat has really gone down. Sweat soaked all over his body, maybe that's what woke him up.


"Aren't you the laper?"


Syafina shook her head in a hug. Pain reduces his appetite, whereas from morning until noon he only consumes bread, and it was not finished.


"Can't that be dear, you have to eat, you want to be hot again and keep his hands in the infusion injection?"


Again, he shook his head but said nothing. I thought I should persuade him in what way to get him to eat.


My words succeeded in making him whine but did not scare him, it made it even harder to be persuaded. In this condition, young children only want to be pampered and understood by their parents.


"Yes, what do you want? What do you want to eat?"


This time he did not answer or shake his head, maybe he was thinking about what he wanted.


"Syafina wants ice cream, Dad."


This time I was forced to fulfill what he wanted, but I also gave the condition that he had to eat a lot to recover quickly.


After all Syafina's wishes were fulfilled, she kept a promise that I didn't think was just because of that, maybe Syafina also didn't want a syringe and an infusion stuck in one of her hands.


The sound of a car stopping in front of the house, I who was in Syafina's room immediately went out to the living room and opened a little window curtain to see who came, it turned out he was. I smiled at her getting out of the car in her sexy clothes, slightly revealing a tattoo on the upper arm, a picture with contrasting white skin. I opened the door for her before Ana could knock.


"Hi."


Ana was surprised to see me standing in the open doorway smiling and realizing her arrival.


"Ko know I'm coming?"


"Yes, that was the sound of the car, if you want to come here later in the afternoon?"


"That's it, just can't wait."


"Where's davina? Are you alone?"


No time Ana answered my question, Syafina from earlier seemed to hear my conversation with Ana out of her room.


"Auntie."


Syafina was standing behind me without me noticing, then greeted Ana who was still standing in front of the house.


"Hello baby, he said sick? I smile again, is it light?"


Without being invited in, Ana herself entered and carried Syafina.


"Well, Auntie, where's Davina, Auntie?"


"His brother doesn't come, baby, at home."


"Mas, can you please get the stuff in the car? Everything is yes."


Without answering it, I just want to close the front door directly to Ana's car. After I opened the back door of the car, I saw some stuff wrapped in a big plastic bag almost filling up the back seat of the car, I was so confused by what Ana said earlier that I didn't take anything from there. I went back inside to see what I had to bring.


"Well, where's the stuff, man? Not taken yet?


Ana was surprised to see me back without bringing anything.


"Mmmhhh, which one should I take? A lot of things."


Ana smiled and I didn't understand the meaning behind it.


"Everybody, that makes you the same as Syafina."


"Huh? That many?"


"Yes, why? I'd like to take gold, Syafina would love to."


Without waiting for Ana to repeat her words, I returned to her car to pick up all the items in the back seat. I painstakingly took one by one the plastic bags containing the groceries and brought them all into the house.


"Well, this is for you, baby."


Ana so spoiled Syafina through all the goods she gave, but I think Syafina did not need it, she needed more valuable than that, which is affection.


"Favor Aunt."


Syafina was happy to receive all the gifts from Ana, but I don't think she wanted it at all, it can be seen from her expression that did not really enjoy what Ana gave. There was not much we did as long as Ana looked at Syafina, Syafina was more fun with her own toys, while I heard more of what Ana wanted to tell, until in the end our discussion became serious.


"Oh yeah, what is your relationship with Mira?"


I don't know why I was so uncomfortable when Ana started asking about my closeness with Mira.


"Mmmhhhh, what's the matter, what?"


Ana smiled not to answer my question, I saw her happy with my answer but I did not understand what made her feel relieved.


It didn't feel like a few hours had passed until the afternoon came.


"I'm home, right?"


"Loh, where are you going? It's late afternoon."


I slightly mince words to prevent her from going home, but in my heart it is not good also if Ana visits with such clothes until the night of the day, it could be later will be a rumor of the neighbors.


"Delicious ah, long play, later I want to nginep loh."


He said while teasing, then headed to his car. I drove him to the car door, and before going home did not forget to say thank you for visiting Syafina and also bothering to have to bring things for her. I opened the car door for him, but I didn't expect him to do anything that made me feel wrong.


Cup.


"Thank you, yeah."


Ana gets into the car along with another car that comes and stops right across the street from the house and into the garage of her house. Before entering, the driver of the car had opened the car glass and looked at me with a gaze that I did not understand. Somehow seeing it like that my adrenaline was racing, my previously relaxed heart rate turned fast, but I tried to think positively that everything would be fine, because I realized I had no ties to him.