Father to My Daughter

Father to My Daughter
a gift from dad



Sunday changed too. Now rumors about a tenth-grader who became pregnant out of wedlock began to sound.


But some of them still wonder. Which one is that student? And what does it look like? It is still a question for those who are suddenly like a valid news hunter.


Until not a few of them suddenly became a paparazzi who continued to observe Jennie's movements. Especially in his chest and stomach.


In the classroom a teacher calls Jennie to the front of the class to do math. Jennie also walked forward with a notebook she put on her stomach. Of course almost all the other students' eyes were pointing towards Jennie's stomach. Little Jennie felt that but she tried to be indifferent. In front of the class Jennie did the problem smoothly and the maple teacher corrected it.


Once again the praise came out of the lips of the math teacher who was always proud of Jennie.


Usually Jennie will feel happy but not for now, who feels her intelligence will be in vain after this. Because he did not know, until when he could hide all this. At this moment he is conscious. That he has really become a trending topic throughout this school. News of her pregnancy has begun to spread just waiting for her to be called by BP teachers and admit everything.


On the bus, Jennie cried. Until someone held out a tissue to him.


"Sister Alvian?" ask Jennie. "Sister Alvian here?" tanyanya was confused because she did not feel there was Alvian there.


"Crying again?" alvian asked flatly while looking straight ahead.


"The whole school seems to know" Jennie said.


"That's obvious. For those who observe." replied Alvian. Jennie was silent.


Silent moment. "Have you told the parents?" ask Alvian. Jennie shakes.


"Why not yet."


"I'm still scared." he said.


"Give yourself, and tell your father and mother everything."


"I haven't been able to see their expressions yet Brother. Just imagine it's not brave" Jennie replied.


Alvian breathed. "Today too. You should be able to say it." Alvian said.


"But?"


"Say everything quickly and don't torture her for too long with that corset you're wearing. Pity her." said Alvian suddenly made Jennie round her eyeballs.


"Ba...how does Brother Alvian know?"


Alvian sneered cynically. "I'm just guessing it looks like you're actually using that huh?"


Jennie's face changed when she looked down.


"Why are you wearing that?" ask Alvian.


"It's only been a few days now because my stomach is getting bigger and bigger." Jennie mutters. Alvian breathed


The bus continued on and stopped at a bus stop where Jennie and Alvian got off.


"Why did Alvian come down?" ask Jennie.


"It's okay. I'm going to one of my friends' houses." he said. "Go home, Jen, and tell your parents everything. Don't you delay again. If you really love your parents and the child in your womb it is certainly said Alvian.


Jennie's tears came back.


Alvian. "Don't cry. I want you to be a strong woman, so that your son can be proud of you" she said. Jennie smile.


And immediately muffled her cries. He can't even go back yet. To be honest, he still wanted to be near Alvian. It feels very calm near him. Alvian smiles.


"Thank you, Alvian. Thank you so much." said Jennie.


"Together." Alvian rubbed Jennie's head for a moment and waltzed away to the JPO (Person Crossing Bridge)


Jennie still continued to observe the tall man in the gray white uniform walking away from her.


'Why should accounts get to know you more closely in these conditions, Alvian. If only I had betrayed Andi's sister and not been pregnant. Could it be that I can still hope to be closer than this? Because of your kindness as if treating my wounds for his betrayal.' Jennie wiped her tears. Before Alvian climbed the stairs, he looked back at Jennie who was still holding her position. Alvian smiled and waved, after which he looked back to the front and began to climb the stairs then disappeared as many people who also climbed the stairs. And he turned into it. Jennie sighed. He touched his own stomach.


'Alvian said, You are not wrong, but me and your father are wrong. And I have to really tell this to Jennie's inner father and mother. Trying to toughen up Jennie with all this. He continued his steps to go home.


***


In front of the house he saw his father's motorbike parked.


Slightly shaking Jennie, he decided to stop his steps for a moment. I try to strengthen my heart to walk in.


"Jennie—" Her father is out of the house. "Here son." Jennie approached her father, her father had just returned home from duty in Pekanbaru should she hug him with longing right? But Jennie actually looked in front of her father.


"Don't miss this father?" His father stretched out both hands.


'Jennie misses, misses dad very much.' Jennie's inner self. He hugged his father with his body.


"Why, honey, do you look so unwell?"


"Jennie's fine, Dad" he replied.


"really?"


Jennie shed her tears. He wanted to say if he was not okay but his tongue was a hoax, so only a nod of his head could he do as a signal that he was fine.


"Thank God then. Emmm Dad came home and brought you something, let's go in." Ask his dad. Jennie thinks they walked in. Jennie's eyes are hunting.


"Where is mom?" ask Jennie.


"Went to the shop earlier. Emmm, take it." His father held out a small box to him.


"This what?"


"Open dong, a gift from my father to you, because yesterday you were back. I'm so proud of you, baby."


'Hiks, proud?' Jennie let out a long breath of extreme tightness as this chest of hers heard her father still being able to say proud of her.


Slowly his hands worked to open the small town his father had given him. His eyes caught a beautiful necklace with the Eiffel Tower pendant in it.


"Necklace?" ask Jennie.


"Yes, you said you wanted to go to school in Paris, right" Degg. Jennie frozen.


'Not anymore dad. Not again.'


"Learn more, dear. I believe you'll be able to study in France later."


'Oh, why is it like this. Why should I forget the purpose of my life, and instead conceive a depraved son who has lied to me.' Jennie wants to scream. He wanted to sit at his father's feet. Ask for help to be free from the shackles of the problems he is facing.


"Jennie, why are you just quiet? Looks like dad feels weird about you? You're not as happy as usual. And you're pale again, son." said his father.


Jennie smile. "Jen...Jennie's okay dad. Jennie was just tired like it." she answered he turned a new bow a few steps his body had collapsed he fainted in front of his father who immediately panicked and tried to wake his daughter.