I'm Your Daughter, too, Dad

I'm Your Daughter, too, Dad
Beachside



A few days passed without feeling nearly two months Ayesha left the house she had lived in for 16 years.


Here, in the car not far from home full of memories now he is. Seeing from a distance the tall gate towering where once little Ayesha often climbed it.


The spacious courtyard full of colorful flowers where his mother was so painstakingly caring for her beloved flowers.


The garage where his father used to fill the weekend by packing his motorbike or car makes Mama Dinda ruffled his waist while scolding his father for his hobby that makes his vehicles must be in the workshop.


In the yard, he often ran after his brother who was upset because he always teased the brother.


The figure of a loving mother who is patient always smiles shady at his father, brother, and himself. The father who protected her, looked after her and loved her. The brother who always worried if he got hurt. But now everything has changed.


Mamah Dinda who loved her family went for a long time to bring with her the happiness and warmth of her family. Ardi's father is no longer the same.


No longer protecting him but now always incised wounds. Wounds that have not even had time to dry up must again and again he incised no longer guard it but push it to endless sadness.


Ayesha exhaled harshly recalling the memories she still remembered vividly.


Besides, Darren notices the girl and asks her how she is like Ayesha always wants to look good in front of other people.


Not wanting to gain the mercy of others about his slick destiny, he covered it up with a smile that never receded on his face before people.


But Darren can't lie as wide as the smile Ayesha always gives from her eyes she knows that there is a deep wound in Ayesha's heart.


This morning I knew what suddenly Ayesha begged to see the state of her house. The house where he grew up. Be here they are. On the street in front of his house.


They were there for a long time and Ayesha did not take a second to take her eyes off the building. Seen he misses how he used to be there but did not dare to go there.


The car started to slowly drive and left the place. Now, their destination switches to the nearest beach from where they live.


While in the building that they had observed earlier, Anisha was pensive in her room. From that day on, the day she knew everything about Anisha's father's past became a more reserved child. He was confused what to do.


Too small and weak to cope with the problems his father and sister faced left him helpless. If he could ask he wanted to exchange himself and his sister. It's enough so far Ayesha always gets unfair treatment in addition if she knows the truth somehow the girl feels later.


I don't know if he can't think clearly, confused what steps he wants to take will he remain silent or even help if his father allows? let time answer it.


Turning to where Ayesha and Darren were sitting on the white sand, looking at the vast ocean before him. Counting every wave that came brought calmness in Ayesha's mind.


A beautiful sight on a clear afternoon unfolded before them as the sun slowly disappeared into the ocean.


Ayesha breathed in the afternoon air that began to darken feeling the wind that was beating on her gently making her strands of hair seem to sway.


Under the twilight sky inexplicably Darren saw the girl beside him looking beautiful making his gaze reluctant to escape from the figure of Ayesha, until without realizing it in there his heart continues to beat rapidly as if to get out of place.


Without them realizing it, a pair of eyes were lurking them waiting for the right time to carry out the plan that had been arranged carefully.


"hem.ceiling has changed the color of the wind is also getting colder, we should go home now" said Darren flat trying to normalize the heartbeat.


"Alright" Without much protest they are now beginning to move on.


On the way there was no chatter from earlier an erratic feeling made Ayesha reluctant to open her voice just talking stale while Darren felt bad afraid to offend the girl.


Unable to bear the circumstances that made it awkward Darren finally opened his voice.


"hem.." The heart's intention was to ask if his assistant was hungry? where do you want to eat? you're the one who chose? and so on but what is the power of all the words that only exist in his mind without he can say as a result only Deheman that he can remove.


"hem" once again Darren tried to melt the atmosphere that felt gripping but still no response from the girl.


"Hem.hem"


finally, because he felt uncomfortable Ayesha also asked the intention of her boss from earlier only ham hem an only.


"What the hell? cough pa aji eat kedondong seeds first there" said Ayesha.


Finally the lure managed to make the girl beside him open the voice that had been missed Darren. Eh it seems too fast when it is called longing while Ayesha looks indifferent to him or is this his name longing to clap one hand? I don't know.


"gue laper is not a cough, indicate which one you think is good" said Darren.


The tumben? not usually Darren asked Ayesha to choose a place to eat, suspicious.about like that is now what is in the mind of the beautiful girl.


"lo sure?" ayesha's question looked doubtful to what Darren had just mentioned. Given the several times they ate but the taste of the two like can not be combined a bit strange now Darren precisely follow what Ayesha's will.


"Yes, a sneak before I change my mind" the young man briefed.


A few rounds, neither did Ayesha stop her. Until the protest was held Darren because he saw the strange scene that Ayesha showed. It seems Ayesha was deliberately just circling around to make the worms in the stomach of the young man increase the demo inside there, so when Ayesha will enjoy her food later she will not be dizzy to hear the protests that are always thrown Darren.


After feeling quite tired finally Ayesha's choice fell on a simple restaurant that serves a variety of typical cuisine of the field. Seeing that, of course, Darren wanted to beat up the girl next to him if he was not a girl. How did they pass the place more than eight times.


Ayesha only giggled at Darren's annoyed face her lips kept grumbling but were completely inaudible.


"Why is that kamit's lips, another demon?" Ayesha asked innocently when she knew clearly why the young man who was now sitting in front of her continued to move his lips.


"yes. Go you devil, shuh.shuh" said Darren while splashing the water blaze in front of him on Ayesha.


"Ish what a hell lo, slovenly huh" Ayesha protested because the splash hit her face.


"That's in your head a lot of the demon must be cleaned" said Darren still splashing the water while laughing.


"Eat the devil!!" ayesha said ketus while putting pieces of lime in the water cobokannya on Darren's mouth that is still open because laughing.


"dim.pih..pih AYESHA!!!" darren's reflexes melted the piece of lime and rubbed his tongue rough with tissue.


Seeing that made Ayesha laugh out loud because she managed to get back at Darren.


The feud was halted because the dishes on the order had already filled their tables. The two now enjoyed their dinner quietly even though Darren occasionally glanced at Ayesha from behind his eyelashes with a sharp gaze still upset presumably.


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