
After that grueling and fun day, this afternoon we started packing.
The holidays are over.
We came home a lot of people who looked like convoys. I was ushered Talita.
***
I have welcomed Syila. Hugged him tightly as if he hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Talita went straight home. He also said he wanted to rest.
''Where's Mom ?''
''Looking up at our neighbor in the corner, dear, he fell down the stairs.'' Answer Mother.
''Innalillah.''
''I'm going to the room, ma'am, tired'' Imbuh Syila.
''Yes, baby rest.''
For a moment I remembered Dika. He gave me no news at all. At first glance it reminds me of Adji, when he rarely gave me news alibi busy with work, in fact he was busy taking care of other women.
I tried contacting him. Connected but not lifted. The third call was then my phone was picked up
''A long time.'' Desisku.
The one across there just chuckles.
''Newly finished bathing''.
I saw the watch in my hand. It's showing at eight o'clock.
''Just had a shower ? What time do you come home from work ??''
''Jam seven. What are you doing ?'' Dica.
''I also just got home, tired, but fun.'' My story.
''What are you doing on the beach ?? Didn't Mom say you were seasick ??'' Ask Dika.
''Nothing is. Just watching friends laugh and play. Or just sunbathe or read a novel.'' My answer.
''Syila. I miss you.''
I smile. Shame is just saying I miss you too .
''After graduation, what are your plans ?''
''I have enrolled in the state faculty in the city. Hopefully received. Besides it's been my dream. The second point is also to be close to you.'' Answer meet.
''Good thing so every Sunday night I can have a real date, so as not to be told the housekeeper continues.'' Sumringah.
I just laughed when I heard Dika.
After the phone is done. I also started to break my body.
It's been a lot of fun these days.
I also just started closing my eyes. My bedroom door is open.
The sound of footsteps approaching. I pretended to be asleep.
There was a hand that stroked affectionately in my head. Then cheeks. Fucked my forehead.
''Arsyila Princess. Father's favorite daughter. I don't think you've grown this big. Even you have dared to make a decision for your future.'' Stifled by the stuffing.
''When it feels like just yesterday you fell asleep in Father's hands. Actually I'm not willing to be far from you. But I don't want to be a hindrance to your future, your happiness and your ideals.''
''Good night Daddy's favorite daughter.'' Fucked my forehead again.
Once the door closes again. I'm stunned. I'm up. Dad why, why cry so. Just this time I knew Dad was crying. And that's probably because of me.
I also went to take Father and Mother's names. To boast of you. After that I will go home with the raising of Father and Mother. I will continue to love you.
****
The next morning, I made tea and milk. Tea mixed with mint, honey and lemon for Dad and turmeric milk for myself.
''The neighbors mostly daydream tomorrow slaughtered the same one who had the tablets Yah. You are told to eat daydreaming, told to play daydreaming, even he dreamt.''
Dad laughed.
''Then if it was Daddy who was daydreaming who would slaughter ?''
''Hehehe joked Well. What are you thinking ?''
''There is no dear. Why are you going to the garden ? Tumben is not afraid to meet caterpillars ?'' Ask Dad. I shuddered back to that disgusting animal.
''Comein'that. But suddenly I miss Dad a lot.''
''Here I bring you tea. And this is Mom's cake.''
''The plants are fertile, yes. My father is the greatest.'' My basin.
''What do you want to discuss, son ?''
''cc.. Dad was like a director. Not finished base base.'' My midget.
''No need to be stale, you can say what you want to say without opening and closing.''
''Dad, what do you think I want to make ?'' I pretended to be rude.
Then Dad drank the tea I brought earlier with smiling lips.
''Why is coffee not made ? You usually make coffee for me.''
''Too much coffee is not good. This tea is also a lot of benefits, will make Dad more youthful and long life. Because I made it with honey, mint, lemon, and Syila's love for her amazingly large father.'' My story.
Again, I laughed when I heard my words.
''Thanks darling. Then from this moment on I will replace the coffee with your made tea.''
''That's great..'' I showed my thumb to Dad.
Silent.. Dad looked at the lush looking plant with a smile.
And I looked at my smiling father.
''Dad.. Last night, my room dad wasn't it ? Dad was crying ?'' Ask slowly.
''Daddy's disturbing your sleep huh ?''
''No, I'm actually still awake. Hearing Dad cry I didn't want to touch him. So I just kept quiet. Fathering.. What do you want me ? If you don't want me to go talk, Dad. I'll stay. I don't want to be Dad's reason for crying.''
Dad breathed his heavy breath.
''Come..'' I shrink my body against Dad's shoulder. The shoulders that carry the burden of the family are so many and heavy. I'm sure I wouldn't be able to live my life without Dad.
''Dad's just a little heavy taking you off. You know son. You were presented in the midst of the despair of Father and Mother. Because of an accident, the mother in difficult verdict pregnant is only 10% likely%. At that time we were married young. And you were present at the age of 10 at our wedding. How happy we were then. Whatever I do, for the sake of your mother's womb. Just like this time I treat you with everything I can.''
''This father's son always gives color to my life. When you said you wanted to go to the beach, I actually objected. Until your mother woke up Dad. That you weren't in Dad's arms forever. One day there will also be a man who married this father's son. Then when else can you enjoy your time.''
''I really enjoyed my life, with Mom and Dad.'' As long as.
Dad stroked my hair.
''You also need to socialize, son, I won't be able to look after you for the rest of your life. We don't know when God will call Mom or Dad. You need to learn independently for your life later. Maybe by your choice you can learn to survive. I don't want to be a bad dad. Obstructing the ideals of your own child. I'm sorry if it's because of Dad that you've become doubtful of your choice.''
I don't feel like my tears just melt.
''Dad listen, I don't want to get married if that guy's not as good as Dad.'' As soon as again.
''Surely there will be someone better than you. My mother and father are always with you.''
''I love Dad. I love Mom. Not married is okay. What matters is that Mom and Dad are always with me.''
I hugged Dad tightly.
...This part Author nangis. Feel like Syila got her father's love....
...Because for Author himself, Dad is a super hero above a super hero....
...May our Father always be given his own health, strength, longevity, and glory....
...Aami......