HOT DADDY (Not Duda, Not Friday)
Hugs on Mike
Finished bathing and praying, still wearing her mukena, Chila chose to wait for Isya’ by sitting on the balcony next to her room. The room used to belong to Michele's mother, but when she stayed there, she was the one who fucked her because Michele's mother preferred to sleep in the rooms of the former Crystal oma and the larger Farel opa. While both Michele's parents because they were old, they chose to move to a room on the first floor.
“Huuffttt!” Chila repeatedly sighed heavily. His eyes were staring at the sky which was starting to look dark. There are no stars or moons yet to be seen.
Faaz's sister's birthday is over, only a few relatives are there to chat and meet kangen. It turned out that so many guests had come from the Farel opa family.
When he had gathered the whole family, Chila felt very foreign because she did not know many people.
“Sholat, not daydreaming!” cetus Mike who saw Chila was even pensive by leaning his chin on the balcony trellis.
“Om first time, Chila just a little more.” He muttered without looking at Mike. He was still cool with his daydreams, until suddenly he felt that his mukena was pulled by someone.
“Wudhu again there, I wait!” said Mike arrived and just left.
“Nyebelin!” Chila stomped her feet on the floor, blushing her lips in annoyance, grumbling but still walking towards the bathroom to take ablution back.
Pray this time, Chila is not alone or at imam in by papa Aldi or oma farrel. But now he's in imam’in by om Mike. If Chila was feeling as usual, of course she would feel very happy, but now her mood is not okay, just fine, ever since she heard the sad news from Renata's mom about Susy's oma made her mood turn very bad.
Long enough Chila prayed even, Mike to hear sobs behind her. But the teenager remained silent without looking back. He gave time to Chila to resolve her grievances.
“Udah finished his cry?” said Mike instead asked back while removing his holster.
“Ihh, Chila is not crying Om. Just—“
“What's free? Sad?” guess Mike who is able to make Chila instantly speechless, “Chila, every living human, will definitely leave. Are you sure you've forgiven your oma?” mike asked as if he knew what Chila had been thinking since.
“Chila don't know Om, Chila hiks hiks.” Chila's cries spilled. Mike, who was about to leave, broke his intention and sat down again in front of Chila.
“Chila wants to be a good and obedient child. But hyks hyks, Chila tried not to hurt but hyks but Chila's chest is a little bit a bit Om, Chila did not dare to say to Dad, Chila did not want to make dad sad. Chila doesn't want to make mommy sad too, Chila doesn't want to make Mami sick again, Chila hiks hiks.”
“SSshhhtttt!” quickly, Mike immediately pulls Chila's petite body and brings her into his arms. Swiping gently on that small back very gently and carefully, “So what prayer is the same God? it was crying, dong."
“Chila, it's natural that the human being feels sick and disappointed. You've tried to be the best, but don't force it. When you feel pain say, when sad overflow and when angry out. Don't you be damned yourself, it will only make you more hurt.” Mike said trying to calm Chila, not calm even make the child who just turned almost nine years old was increasingly sobbing.
“Astagfirullah Mike!” exclaiming a girl who arrived arrived and disrupted the closeness between Mike and Chila. Quickly, Chila immediately distanced herself from Mike and wiped her tears, she was still reluctant to look back but she saw Mike's face that looked now flat and cold.
