I Choose You!
#91 Steadfast As A Father
“Pa, this should be, huh?”
If only I had the ability to numb my veins. Then I will present the rap in front of the entrance of the monas⏤ monument in five seconds.
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My name is Sekar Bunga Melati and is now known as Rasyiqa Dheanadari Wirandi. My father was a handsome doctor named Rizki Wirandi. Now I'm going to devote my life to the fragile problems of love like a lyre! My father will talk to his parents! Wasn't it! Not talking well!!
Yo! Why is that, yo?! Yo?! My father is now going berserk in people's homes, yo!! Not funny, yooo!!!
“Papa just finish the ruined one,” papa is still sitting with confidence.
I'm not saying that you should take it directly to the parent in question! What if it becomes more unresolved?!
“Doctor,” Aldi, father of Aaron welcomed us after he came out from the inside of his house, “Sorry, I just came home so it was clean first.”
Rizki responded well to that welcome, “Thank you for taking the time.”
“So what's the problem huh, doc. Until ask us to collect?”
Even though Aldi was sitting relaxed with his friendly smile, I couldn't pretend I didn't see his cold sweat.
Papa's not this close to Aaron's family. Beyond the fact that his wife, who is currently sitting next to him, is a nurse in the same hospital as papa. This was a surprising visit.
“I'm straight away,” papa who wants to talk really makes me tense, “Your son, need to be taught again.”
Yoo! How do you like gini, yoooo?!!!
“Harun?” the nurse was surprised, “Harun ever why?”
“Rasyi.”
Papa, Rasyi understands you want to tell Rasyi to show Rasyi's wounds. But really papa?!
“Rasyi!”
He, not his angry playfulness.
Huuuh.., there is no choice. I slowly unbuttoned my sleeve. It showed me the hand-held wounds that were on my wrist and upper arm.
The woman could not believe what she saw, “Harun..
Aldi was silent for a moment, “Call Aaron here.”
His wife understood what he had to do. Stand up and re-enter the interior of the house.
“What exactly happened, doc?”
“Your child fights with acquaintances Fares. He did not receive being told the same Rasyi,” papa said it clearly.
“Huuuh..., again?”
Any more?
Not understanding, I was confused. Why is this man not surprised?
“Rasyi?” Aaron? She came with her mother, “Uncle..”.
“Harun,” Aldi staring at his son, “Do you what Rasyi?”
Aaron's views are sharp, “What does he mean?”
“Who are you, nipu? Rasyiqa's wounds are so because of you, right?!”
The atmosphere is getting tense. Like being pressed on various sides with a room filled with smoke. Can't breathe normally. What we do is just silence, not talking.
What do I have to be like? For example, it happens more tense again, what if it will be easier to break up.
Aaron and I may never be friends again.
Banging Aldi on his son, “Now apologize to Rasyi same doctor Wirandi.”
“I why?”
“Harun!”
Flinched I made Aldi.
I've known Aldi since Sekar High School. He was a gentle senior and never raised his voice.
But now I see the opposite. Creepy face.
“Doctor, Aaron do anything until now?”
Papa laughs cynically, “Better don't discuss.”
“I think there is no need to be covered as well if Aaron is wrong. It was my fault for not properly educating Aaron. ”
“That's because I don't care,” papa's eyes stare straight at Aldi, “But when it's up Rasyi can get hurt. How can a father be silent. This is already unacceptable.”
“I appreciate very much that the doctor can forgive Aaron's past behavior. Doctor, right. If it comes to that wound, I cannot forgive Aaron either. Let the doctor calm down, how should you?”
“I just want to talk to Aaron in front of you. You need to know.”
Speak what? I can't imagine. What words did papa design until necessary in front of his parents.
“The story is my daughter. Not an item that is played like,” papa's eyes are sharp, “We've talked about this.”
“Remember or not. I told you, I can intervene.”
Aaron's widened eyes did not divert the atmosphere from tension and silence. Although it was me and Aaron's parents. Papa sat down beside me with a stern talk to the child who was standing far enough to our right.
With his tone of speech, papa really turned this living room into a place of judgment.
Which did not immediately calm me.
“You're a threat to my daughter. Sorry, I won't let you have a chance.”
Heh?
“Mau Rasyi likes you, don't think I'll be born now.”
Aa, what?
“What did uncle say?” Aaron looked angry.
“Harun!” Aldi shouted again, “Listen to it!”
But, does that mean papa won't let me have any relationship with Aaron? Even friends?
It's too sudden for me! “Pa, Rasyi has not told Rasyi opinion!”
“Rasyi still hope papa silent?”
I was silent. Papa can be firm and I can't argue.
“Papa asked,” that gaze looked softer, “Rasyi still hope what to Aaron?”
Eh? What do I want from Aaron? Didn't I tell papa first? Why do I have to say it again?
Plus, I... He said it clearly to Aaron. We changed our thinking very clearly. As a result, he clutched my upper arm.
However, no matter what happens, it does not mean that I have to break up with Aaron right?
Papa's breath sounds heavy, “Papa will not limit Rasyi if you want to be friends. But Rasyi understands that papa will not trust Aaron again right?”
I can't answer anymore.
“I am here just want to affirm,” papa continued his talk, “Harun, you can not arbitrarily in front of me starting today.”
“Rasyi,” is Aaron's voice? ... run...? “You really accept this?”
Heh?
“I like you, Rasyi. Don't put it this way..,” that sad voice doesn't match his expression.
“Harun! You can talk if you're not wrong! Remember-remember!” Aldi looked even more angry.
Aaron looked at his father, “I'm not wrong!”
“Not wrong where?! You make will to others!”
It's kan! It's tuh!! Everything is getting messy!!
“Pak Aldi,” papa's voice stops him quietly, “Let's be clear.”
What else needs to be clarified?
“My dear daughter with your child.”
... heh?!
Ke, why is that what was discussed?!
Papa, still with his stern temper, “I always appreciate that. So I never interfered. Just like you.”
That look. Those dark brown eyes. Clear and beautiful as crystal. He watched me so closely that I could see my own reflection in it.
“So, Rasyi want what from Aaron?”
I'm not sure what to answer.
Why do I lose my answer? Cannot say anything....
“Rasyi,” Aaron, again he looks like that.
“What's for sure,” papa talk again, “Rasyi don't expect to a light-handed person. I can help you further than this. Understand that?”
Everyone is still silent. But I heard all the pressure. And until finally I base it on Aaron's fist.
Seeing what you did, it's not wrong. It was just the reaction of someone who found his child physically injured because of someone else. Even such affection often brings the parent who intervenes directly into the problems of his children.
And papa only does what he feels is necessary.
Aaron has no reason to be angry. Because what you're saying is just a small part of what I'm trying to bring to Aaron.
Even now, he seems not to accept it.
Him, really hard.
“I will be tight so until I feel no need anymore. I hope you understand,” papa back to Aldi.
“I get it, doc,” Aldi looked angrily at his son who was still standing.
