
Imagination also seemed to be melted melted by the fatigue of Mentari, delusion for the sake of fantasy friend deserted. As Papa Aksa smiled in his solitude, his daydreams flew and soared to the seventh sky, before long Keysa and Bu Zana also approached his Papa who was faithfully waiting at the dinner table.
"Good day Pa" Keysa said, hugging her Papa.
"It was a long time ago, Papa's stomach was rumbling," he replied.
"Sorry Pa, Keysa is excited to play the game" he said.
"When do you like to play games?" ask her father while looking at her.
"Not playing Pa Games, but Keysa overslept" he said.
"Why you?" ask her father softly.
"Keysa is fine Pa," she replied smilingly as she glanced at Bu Zana who was sitting opposite her.
"Maclum Pak, Keysa is a natural sleepyhead he is always late to eat," said Bu Zana distract Papa Aksa.
Keysa was happy when he got a defense from Bu Zana at least he could breathe with relief, and avoid the questions of his Papa that would actually make him dizzy.
Papa Aksa looked at Keysa deeply with disappointment enveloping his flowery heart, he knew Keysa kept something visible from the glare of his empty eyes and his cynical smile, but her father tried to smile because he knew very well Keysa's very spoiled nature.
"But we are confused!" said Bu Zana melted the atmosphere that began to tense.
"Yes Ma'am," he replied as he glanced at Keysa who only looked at the food in front of him.
"Keysa, I deliberately cooked your favorite Bawal Fish" he said with a smile.
"Byok eat, pity Ms. Zana is tired of cooking for you," said Papa Aksa softly.
Keysa looked at her Papa, with teary eyes with a thousand regrets in his heart.
"God, why does Keysa always make Papa upset" he whispered in his heart.
"Before Pa, Keysa will take soy sauce first" he said as he left the dining table.
Papa Aksa did not answer just looking at him with annoyance, he seemed unable to face his nature that always ignited emotions.
"Keysa why yes ma'am, the more the nature is always annoying," he said frustrated.
"But Keysa has gone too far, ma'am" he said.
"Already sir, do not make the atmosphere more turbid, you must be patient to face Keysa," pinta Bu Zana.
"Yes ma'am, but sometimes I'm sick of her childish nature" he said annoyed.
"Mother knows, but you have to be breast-fed with all the Keysa changes" he said.
"Come on, ma'am" he said briefly.
While Keysa was in the kitchen crying sobbing with his mind so messed up, his guilt made him slump and not know what to do but cry and cry as an outpouring of his disappointment, suddenly Bu Zana came up to him and patted him gently on the shoulder.
"Don't torture your life with that hate" he said firmly.
"Mom may say so, for I do not know what I am feeling right now, ' she replied.
"You're wrong, I know everything you're feeling before you tell me everything that's in your heart" she said.
"Mother knows it" he said cynically.
"Mother took care of you from childhood, so I know exactly your nature and personality" she replied.
"Here you go, Ma'am, Keysa doesn't need Mom's talk.
"But you have to listen for your good, and your future Keysa," he said faltered.
"If you care about Keysa, do what Keysa wants, ' she replied, screaming.
"Mother does not want to hurt the feelings of your noble-hearted Father Keysa, what he is doing right now is solely for your good, so please think maturely for the sake of your Father" he said.
Keysa looked at Bu Zana with his cynical gaze as if he wanted to swallow her alive so that she would be free from all her talk.
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