Beloved Mr's. Lecturers

Chapter 34: The Prize

Three days after her father's departure, Aurora still felt so lonely and empty. The time he said it could cure everything had not worked well.

Pak Dikta who knew that the wife was still dissolved in deep sadness because the father left also took the initiative to give her a gift.

A small gift that might later be able to make Aurora develop a smile again. Honestly, for Pak Dikta it would be better if Aurora was chatty and willing than to behave as she is today.

"Aurora ?" Call Mr. Dikta to the wife who had been sitting by the window without any intention to move at all.

"If I take you for a walk ?" Ask the well-meaning Dictator.

"Where ? Meet dad ?" Aurora asked, looking excited.

"No. We came to visit this morning." Pak Dikta's answer succeeded in making Aurora's face instantly change, her spirit dimmed.

"We go for a walk, whatever you want to go. Whatever shopping I buy or eat outside I buy." The Dikta Pact tried to give the best offer that might make Aurora smile again.

"Walk anywhere ?" Asked Aurora who was looking at him expectantly.

Pak Dikta nodded. "Wherever you want."

"To father's tomb. Aurora wants to go there again." He said hope.

The Dikta Pact actually felt reluctant to take Aurora back to the tomb of Andre's father. Not because of prohibition or anything like that, Pak Dikta was only afraid that too often Aurora even more had forgotten her sadness and her smile became completely lost.

"If you go somewhere else, Mr. Dikta just take others." Aurora then turned her face back from the Pak Dikta.

"I'll take you there but, this is the last." The word Pak Dikta sounds quite firm.

Aurora nodded in understanding.

"Last time I met my dad. I won't ask for this again tomorrow." Duke Aurora.

Not wasting much more time, Pak Dikta also took a jacket thick enough for Aurora.

The jacket that will protect the Aurora skin from the sun is so hot.

"Wear the jacket !" He put the jacket on.

It feels ready, Aurora with Pak Dikta also came out of this room. Slowly, they descended the stairs one by one.

Just arrived in the living room, their steps were stopped by the mother who looks busy folding cardboard ?

"Just like this, where are you two going ?" Ask your mother directly at the point.

"You take Aurora for a walk, mother..." Pak Dikta replied sounding polite.

"Streetings ? Would you like to shop or play on a timezone ? Rara likes that kind of thing." Guess the mother.

"Rara's going to Dad's grave." Aurora answered, blaming all her mother's guesses.

"Again ? Didn't you go there this morning ?" His mother also looked surprised. After the departure of Andre's father, Aurora asked to visit his father's grave more often.

"Rara is gone. Dad's departure made Rara feel empty." Aurora is honest with her feelings.

"Mother doesn't forbid you to go but, mother just wants to ask you not to come to your father's grave too often." It seems like the mother is also worried about the same thing as Pak Dikta.

"It's the last."

"Yes already then. Son of Dikta, pick Rara up..." The mother gave a message.

"Surely." Java brief Pak Dikta with a smile.

By holding Aurora's hand, Pak Dikta also stepped out of this house towards his SUV car which was parked neatly in the garage of this house.

"You sure you just want to visit Andre's father's grave ?" Ask Pak Dikta while opening the front car door for Aurora.

"Yes..." A short answer Aurora then get into the car and sit comfortably in the passenger seat.

After making Aurora enter, Pak Dikta also followed. A little run around the car, Pak Dikta finally opened the door that was directly fixed on the steering wheel.

"Wear seat belt ?" Ask Pak Dikta to Aurora who is currently right next to him.

Aurora nodded small.

"Then we can leave now." Said.

SUV car driven directly by the Pak Dikta drove away from this house. Passing through the city streets during the day to go to the final resting house of Andre's father which is located quite far from home.

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It took about thirty minutes, finally Pak Dikta together with his wife — Aurora, arrived also at the final resting place of Andre's father.

With a rash step, Aurora walked first to leave the Pact with sow flowers and a bouquet of flowers for the father.

A new tomb with mounds of earth filled with many rose petals has begun to be seen. Aurora came back to this place for the umpteenth time.

"Dad..." His greeting then without hesitation and long thought immediately sat on the ground and touched the headstone that read the name of the father.

"Rara's back here. It feels so bad to be with dad" he said with a faint smile.

"Some days there's no father at home, it feels so lonely. As if anything was lacking," Aurora began to pour out her heart.

"Dad, this might be the last time Rara comes here. Rara actually still wants to keep coming but, Pak Dikta and mother did not permit Rara,"

"But, it's okay... Rara could figure out what they were worried about,"

"Rara promised, after this feeling had calmed down and Rara began to be able to mengikhlaskan the sudden departure of the father. Rara, will come here again with a smile."

Her speech stopped because the girl was seen starting to sprinkle flowers to re-decorate the father's tomb.

The Pact of Dikta who was also there could only stand and give more space for Aurora so that she could more freely pour out her heart to the father who could no longer answer. Just monitoring, that's what the Dikta Pact did.

"Dad, rest easy ! Happy there too. Don't think about Rara or mommy because we're gonna be okay,"

"Sir Dikta, father's favorite son-in-law takes good care of us." Aurora said with a smile staring at the headstone.

"Rara is so happy and happy to be a daughter. Father's most beloved daughter,"

"I love you more and I miss you..." Stir it with tears that begin to drip little by little.

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Although not too long to visit the tomb of Andre's father, Aurora was very satisfied. The face he had just bent steadily and only emanated an aura of sadness instantly changing. Yes, Aurora looks more bright and her face is very radiant. A smile also occasionally appeared on his lips.

"Yes, yeah..." Pak Dikta said while turning the steering wheel so that this car can get out of the parking lot.

"Thank you, sir." Aurora.

"Together."

Is their street show just like this ? Of course not. Although Aurora initially refused and said she did not want to, Pak Dikta planned to take her to a shopping center. Yes, Mr. Dikta will let Aurora shop as much as possible.

"Go to the mall first." The Pak Dikta.

"Wouldn't go straight home ?" Ask Aurora.

Pak Dikta shook his head.

"There's something I want to buy." Said.

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No need for a lot of time, the car driven by Pak Dikta is seen also entering the parking lot of one of the shopping centers in this city.

After parking his car neatly, Pak Dikta removed his seatbelt and went down first intending to open the door.

The car door was opened and Aurora rushed down. The girl wearing a white T-shirt coupled with a yellow knit cardigan looks to be developing a smile.

"We came here only after we got home." The Pak Dikta.

In order to save time, Pak Dikta also holds Aurora's hand and invites her into a shopping center building that looks crowded with visitors.

"What would you buy ?" Aurora asked when she was inside the shopping center and saw a lot of shops.

"You buy things that might make you smile." The answer is then to bring Aurora into a doll shop.

Being brought to the doll shop made Aurora feel both astonished and wondering. It is impossible if Pak Dikta wants to buy him a doll ? Isn't that too childish ?

"You like dolls ?" Ask the Dikta sir suddenly.

"If it's funny, I like it. But, if the serem kek Anabelle I do not like. The fall, fear." Answer Aurora.

Pak Dikta just smiled and took a small penguin doll but, it looks very cute and adorable.

"Do you like it ?" Pak Dikta asked again while showing his choice of penguin doll.

Aurora nodded. Because it was from earlier his gaze was fixed on the penguin puppet that is now in the hands of the Dikta Pak.

"Funny..."

Using no long thought, Pak Dikta directly gave the penguin doll to Aurora.

"If most guys give flowers often, I prefer to give things away. Because goods can be stored for a long time." Said.

"This is for me ?" Aurora asked again as she held the penguin doll.

"Yes... But, after the new paid doll was yours." Said Pak Dikta.

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