Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

With You

"cry. Let's just say it'll make you relieved."

Both of Daddy's sturdy arms encircle my body. The deck is very tight. He accompanied me under the rain, felt my wounds, and fought the cold with me. Then, he slowly turned me around, looked at me for a moment, and again held me in his arms. I don't know how long, he accompanied me until I felt a little relieved, I could be calmer, and my tears could be controlled. At least, I'm doing better.

"Required?" tanyakanya.

I'm nodding. "Yes, yes" I said. "I'm. I'm fine, Daddy. I'm kind. Daddy doesn't have to worry. I am fine."

"Daddy believes you're a strong girl. Now we're in, huh?"

Again, I nodded. But...

"Awluck...!"

"Why?"

"My feet are cramped," I grimaced and almost fell down.

But those two hands were swiftly holding me. And within seconds, I was already in a sling of his two sturdy arms, he took me back to the cottage. "You wait here first" he said after sitting me in the kitchen chair. "Daddy get hot water for you to take a shower, yeah."

"No need. The cruelty can be alone."

"Don't fuss. Listen to Daddy's words. Okay?"

"Yes, okay," said I who was still shackled by grief.

After Daddy had prepared some warm water for me, he helped me to the bathroom. I don't know, when I knew my feet weren't getting cramps, but I let him help me.

God, how lucky my mother was to have been loved by him. Daddy is a really nice guy and also very sincere.

After that morning's lightning shower, I told the unrelenting Daddy to watch over me for a quick shower as well. Yeah, he was waiting for me outside the bathroom and following me as I was about to go back to my room. I know, and I understand her fear: she's afraid that I'm going to get away from her like my mother used to. But I convinced him I was okay, and I wasn't going anywhere. I'll keep with him.

"Yes," I said. "I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay here."

"Okay, Daddy's taking a shower. You change your clothes quickly, keep making tea. We're breakfast. Okay well? Remember, make tea, don't forget."

I nodded, and was just about to close the door of my room when he turned around.

"Forgot, where's the smile?"

"No, I'll see if Daddy's done taking a shower."

"alright. Daddy's taking a shower now. Don't forget the tea, yeah."

I know, he wants to keep me busy so I don't get late with my own thoughts. I understand how that works. "I'm not going anywhere, Daddy," I murmured after he passed. "My place is in the middle of Daddy and Oma. I'm not gonna get away from you guys." By itself, my smile also expands. And I thought, I better make her tea first, then just get dressed, so she can have her tea soon when she finishes her bath later.

"Lo, you haven't changed your clothes yet?"

Geez, he's taking a super-bright shower. "Daddy took a shower with soap? How fast is the shower?"

She grinned. "Wear, Honey. Wear shampoo, too."

Whatever, I thought. So scared that he'd let me out of his sight. "Yes, here's the tea, yeah. Keen to the room first." I also passed.

When I looked back, Daddy smiled, raising his head - he stroked his chest. "Thank you, God," he said.

Daddy doesn't have to doubt my powers. I'm not a fragile girl. It still hurts inside, but I will stay - always here, with my family. Everything's gonna be fine.

Now I stand in front of the mirror, smiling as I look at my face - at once staring at my mother's face.

"Thank you for giving your life for me. Thank you for bringing me into this world. Thank you, too - for putting me in the right hands. Daddy loves me very much. He loves me like he loves you. I'm happy, and I hope... Mom was happy up there too. Aamiins. I love you."