I'm Your Daughter, too, Dad

I'm Your Daughter, too, Dad
Desire



By noon Ayesha was already on the road, she was about to return to Darren's apartment because all her belongings were there.


This time he is not alone because Rezky and Anisha insist to join the petrification of packing goods. Well, Ayesha can't resist finally being here now that they're here. After a journey of about an hour now they reached the lobby of the building with only ten floors.


Ayesha presses the number 8 button inside the elevator, the floor where she lives.


Ting..


The elevator doors opened and they walked to a door in the middle of the floor. After pressing a few numbers, the door opened, and they entered the room and searched every corner of the apartment.


"Wow is this he bought himself?, embarrassing a young master of the richest family bought an apartment this small? This isn't a house more like a rabbit house. Hahaha" chirped Rezky down.


"Hus can't do that, brother, even though this is where people live. Brother can offend her" Anisha reminded her sister.


"You have no mouth filter, you have the torment of the new flying fish know." said Ayesha.


Rezky no longer answered he immediately helped Ayesha without a sound. To be honest he was tired because he really lacked rest but he was also curious about what kind of residence his tongkrong friends lived in. Beyond expectations he thought his friend's apartment would be spacious, luxurious again magnificent reality? Even the room was wider than this place.


At the Pranadipta family residence, Darren had pegged his face, he did not leave the room. Darren felt really upset with his brother. All the plans he had neatly arranged were shattered.


She wanted to make Ayesha Saqeena Herlambang fall in love with her, Darren Pranadipta, but her brother just destroyed her. Because she's the only girl who doesn't recognize herself even many times Darren was rejected out of curiosity he wanted to melt the ice chunks. Unfortunately, after a long time, there were no signs of the girl falling in love with him.


Tok.dok..


The knock on the door repeatedly rang out but Darren did not budge. He was very lazy to just eat or get out of bed.


Outside the ART had given up on persuading his young master now replace Rasya who tried to call his sister but the result was still the same door was still closed tightly.


Since Rasya didn't have much time he ended up handing it back to ART to persuade his sister to eat something.


At the moment what Darren needs is an impingement so he decides to go out of the house and wants to invite Baron or anyone to race a motorcycle with him.


He didn't know why he was so upset just because he couldn't get close to Ayesha anymore. Even though they are one school but it feels different when the girl becomes his Assistant. He realized that there had been little interest in Ayesha but he always instilled it in his heart if he was just curious. Just curious no more!.


But, today when he can no longer disturb Ayesha something is missing. Maybe because they are together too often? Maybe just his pleasure was suddenly snatched away? Well maybe because of that.


It seems too soon to conclude this is Love. Can't be in just two months? Impossible! And the various questions that were in his mind made him unable to concentrate.


"Why do I think he's mulu anyway. Ahhhhh!!!"


"Hey you're a ghost? Get out of my brain!!!!"


"Do you want me to smile that face?"


Not knowing why Ayesha's shadows filled the mind even in her eyes. In his delusion, Ayesha was sitting next to him looking at Darren's handsome face and continued to smile sincerely at him. That's why Darren speaks for himself.


Darren is like a man no longer sane he continues to scream indistinctly making the household assistants in front of his bedroom door become worried. Worrying his young master was completely insane.


He needed an impingement now before he completely lost his mind. Darren also snatched the key of his favorite motorcycle ignoring the questions from the ART who worried him.


With very high speed, Darren began to advance his motorbike overtaking vehicles on the highway. He did not care about the swears of other riders that he cared about only he wanted to release the tightness that suddenly filled his chest.


It didn't take long for him to arrive at a track for trail bikes. The terrain is quite steep not many dare to use this track for training especially the race only Darren, Baron and some other members are not much. Because this trajectory is made property by Darren for its members. Anyone who wants to try it should get permission from it.


Darren started to change his bike and prepared to use all the safety attributes. The engine starts at heralded preparing to start the action. First he had to pass through a straight road but quite muddy and steep rocks afterwards he would go down the hill with a slope of more than 90 degrees and a height of approximately five meters.


If Darren is upset because his efforts failed another case with Ayesha. The girl was actually happy because she could meet and even sleep together with her twin. Catet took a nap.


After returning from the Ayesha Apartment, Rezky, and Anisha, the three were joking and laughing at each other in the family room.


Anisha said she wanted to stay at Rezky's but she couldn't leave her father for too long.


"Sha, you know I'm so sorry I kicked you out of the house. After your departure that day I became a different person. Cuckier, no longer pay attention to me, eating and sleeping irregular worse even though dad always look neat but somehow I squirm dad tuh always messy" said Anisha.


"Sha, come home we all miss you. Especially dad he's so sorry." Further again.


Ayesha momentarily exhaled her rough breath. Yes, who does not want his family intact and running normally like other families. But this is another case even though he wanted to but Ayesha could not, he felt he had no right because his own father asked him to leave. Should he beg only to go back into the house full of his memories?.


No!! It was enough that he shed all tears and sweat to just beg his father for attention.


Happiness he can achieve even without the figure of a father, because actually he was from childhood never felt it.


"That sounds so beautiful Na... Even my heart is able to tremble just hearing it from you. But.. would feel more beautiful if only my own father said it". Ayesha paused her sentence she turned her head to look at the ceiling trying to hold back the tears that were about to slide from her eyes.


"When it comes, I will run away with a happy cry welcoming the warm and soothing embrace of my father. The hug I always miss" he said.


Anisha understood her brother's intentions she was no longer forced, because what Ayesha said was true. Even though he knows his father does miss Ayesha but, until now Ardi's father never said it. Sentimental chatter was clearly heard in Rezky's ears because he was still there but the young man was reluctant to interfere with the twins' family problems. He only helps if the twins ask him because he feels disrespectful getting into the middle of other people's problems.


After Anisha came home, Ayesha stood pensively looking at the sky that began to turn orange feeling the afternoon breeze stroking her soft skin.


Again his feelings were uncertain when he remembered the figure of the father. It had been good these few weeks that he had forgotten about it for being too busy taking care of his master. By the way her master Ayesha became feeling a little lonely. Because in these hours he used to make Darren dinner or accompany him to fight his mouth but now everything has returned to its original position.


"What else is he?" he muttered softly before long he gasped to realize his own words.


"Hey, I thought of him, really"


Dizziness thinking about his fate he decided to busy himself with textbooks because tomorrow had started school.


"Yes, this is better"


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