Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

Heart Upheaval

"What if we're on vacation? Take Bali for example?" suddenly Aunt Sila was hoarding.

I frowned. "Kejora just wants to be with Daddy" I said softly.

"Alright, alright. Don't sulk that way. Here's your party, enjoy it and have fun. Okay well? Daddy's out first, smoking."

This time I was excited. "Daddy promised, right? Don't disappoint me."

"Yes, yeah, definitely."

Oh, how happy my heart is. "Thanks, Dad." - "Thanks." I slammed into his arms, and felt those two arms encircle my body - he returned my arms after almost two years of not feeling it.

"Well, now have fun with your friends."

Well, I took my arms off her body while gnashing with pleasure. But.not to mention I turned around, Auntie Sila pulled my hand.

"Ra... allow Auntie to come, yes... please...?"

"Sorry, Aunt. But me and Daddy need quality time together."

"Well, that's exactly it. You two can't be together. You're not muhrim."

The deg!

Instantly my heart was inflamed. I know that reality. I know I'm not his real son. But somehow, I couldn't accept when there were people reminding me of our bloodless relationship.

"Hey!" Dinda patted my shoulder. "For what? Come on. honor your guests by mingling with them." She immediately pulled my hand and took me to gather with other friends around the stage.

But my heart is no longer there. I think of the presence of Aunt Sila who is becoming more and more. I can't let it, I thought. He could take Daddy away from me and get rid of me if he could steal the heart of the man I love. No, it won't. If Daddy wants to remarry, he must marry the woman who is the complement to our family, not a separator like Auntie Sila.

"What my mom said was true."

I was surprised, Riko knew to be standing beside me. "Don't interfere!" my tukas.

"Lo, why sewot is that, anyway? You can't deny that, Ra. It's reality. Come on, Kejora, don't be naive. You know, right, why has Oom Gibran rarely come home since you've grown up?"

I melengos. "That's none of your business, Rik! Don't be so damn ignorant!"

Riko held back a laugh. "Lu's so naive, Ra," he said. "You shouldn't deny reality that way. Or put it this way, I'm coming too. So-so"

"Dreams! I'm not going to go out for a walk with a guy like you! Goddamn it!"

With a bubbling rage, I immediately went from my place to the front yard - - leaving Dinda and my friends in the noise of the dangdut songs they were singing to be amused.

I looked around. There were several people, including my classmates who were dating, catering officers, and Daddy who smoked in a corner of the park while fiddling with his phone.

"Lo, why? How did you get out?" He stood up, dropped his cigarette butts and crushed them with the tip of his shoe.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I want to rest, tired," I said with pain in my throat. I think my eyes are almost glazed.

Daddy looked down for a moment, I thought maybe he was thinking about how to persuade me to go back to the party or some other way to avoid me again. But it turns out he didn't do that. It seems that this time he wants to understand the state of my heart that is in chaos.

"Want Daddy to accompany you?" tanyakanya.

For a moment, I was stunned, and then I quickly nodded. There was a kind of joy that lay in my heart - more than a child's pleasure when his desire was fulfilled by his father. At that time I did not understand the taste: the sense that was present silently and began to dwell in the heart.

"You're not really tired and you're not sleepy, are you?"

I nodded again. My tongue suddenly felt muddled against the man who had taken care of me from this baby.

"Come, Princess." He smiled and gave his arm to join me.

Uh, am I dreaming? How can?

Ah, I feel like I want my seventeenth birthday to continue like this - getting special treatment from this very dear man. Before he left, he ordered pudding for us to the catering employees, then we sat at one of the tables decorated with ribbons and white clothes dangling to the floor.

"Why be moody?" tanyakanya.

"It's okay. I'm just upset with Aunt Sila and Riko."

"Ngapain thought? What did they say to make Daddy's little girl suddenly shut up for me?"

I never lied to my father, but this time I didn't want to be honest either. There was enough straying going on between the two of us. If I were to talk about our bloodless relationship, Daddy would be too uncomfortable and I couldn't guess how he would respond. At the moment, I feel his warmth as a father for me. I finally just shook my head. "It's nothing, Dad."

"You want quality time with Daddy tomorrow?" He smiled cheerfully.

Oh, wow! My heart flowered, my smile broke, and my head spontaneously nodded strongly. "I want...."

Ah, so spoiled the way I answered. I tried to remind myself that I was seventeen.

"But there are conditions."

"What's the condition, Dad?"

"You should always smile. Daddy doesn't want to see you so sad."

"Law... Daddy... Kejora terukaru, you know...! This is, look, pretty, right?" I put on a sweet and cheerful look as possible.

He nodded, and now even his eyes were glazed over. "Yes, Honey. You're beautiful. Even so beautiful, exactly your mother's house."