KIRANA (She Is She Too)
The Eps 59
"This, Honey. Replace your uniform with the one that's in here!" tell Mr. Anton to Tari while giving a paper bag to the girl.
"Come, Papi take you to the room." Mr. Anton grabs Tari's hand and takes her to the room he occupied. Leaving Mr. Widodo alone in the living room.
"If it has been blinded by love, the surrounding will certainly not be seen" said Mr. Widodo to himself.
The middle-aged man shook his head while smiling. His son was like a young man in love. Whatever was in his sight was just the girl. He felt neglected because Mr. Anton did not see him at all.
"But wait here, you clean the body first! Said the papi who then sat on the sofa near the bed.
They're already in Mr. Anton's room. Dance only according to what the papi ordered to her. He put his bag on the bed and then took off his shoes, and then the girl walked into the bathroom. Mr. Anton was faithful to wait for his girl while playing a mobile phone.
"White," called out to Tari while looking at her head from behind the door.
Mr. Anton did not answer, but he immediately shifted his gaze which was originally focused on seeing the phone now looking towards Dance who only visible head only.
"Dari don't bring a towel" said the girl timidly.
Mr. Anton just smiled looking at the already fresh face of Dance after the bath and adorable.
"Dari don't have a towel" he said once again.
"Yes, Papi take a minute." Mr. Anton got up to the big cupboard where he kept his clothes.
He took a kimono-shaped towel and gave it to the girl. Looking at the fresh pretty face of Dance and the wet dangling hair, the man's body began to react. It seemed, someone deliberately ignited a fire in the body that made his desire tempestuous. Mr. Anton kept staring at the girl's face. I don't know what he was thinking, until his consciousness returned because of the Trouble Dance when reaching for the towel in his hand.
Mr. Anton immediately brought the kimono towel closer to Tari and immediately turned around. He does not want the previous events to repeat. Where he had to hurt the girl because he could not resist the desire in his body.
A few minutes later, Tari approached the papi who was on the balcony of his room, while sipping a cigarette whose smoke had poked into the air.
"Come on" said the girl.
Mr. Anton immediately looked back and was stunned to see the girl before him at this moment. Dance looks so beautiful without powder coating, using a black mini dress with polkadot motif increasingly makes it look feminine. What's more, the mini dress has a ribbon access on the back to make it look sweet.
A split second the four-headed man's eyes did not blink. The sweet girl's appearance was really tempting. Ah, no! The girl never teased him. He was the one who was tempted by the girl.
"Pretty." One word unconsciously escaped from Mr. Anton's mouth.
Mr. Anton walked up to Tari who was just staring in front of him. Hugged the small body warmly. The man then closed his eyes while inhaling deeply the fragrance of Dance's body after bathing. Relax, really. Hugging a loved one is indeed an anesthetic in itself. Even various problems that roam in the head will disappear after being together with the lover of the heart, even if only for a moment.
"We're not going down?" tanya Dance slowly, but able to awaken herself.
He almost forgot that there was a mother and father still waiting for them. Mr. Anton let go of his embrace then smiled.
"Sorry, Honey. Papi forgot there were them."
"I think Papi wants to be with you always. Papi loves you so much." he added.
The man then scrunched his forehead. "Why?"
"So of course, Dance is full of eating papih every day."
"Mahaha ...." The man chuckled.
"You can do it, honey. Papi is no longer love. Papi really loves you very much." whispered it right in the ear of the girl and successfully made the girl bristle.
"Ish, Amused Papih." The girl spread her shoulders.
Jesus, if you weren't afraid of hurting, Mr. Anton would have pounced on the girl and swallowed her whole. Looking at her amused-looking facial expression, it was adorable. Mr. Anton immediately invited Tari to come down to meet his parents back. He did not want to go back and wanted to eat the girl.
"Ehem,"
Mr. Widodo and Mr. Ratih turned to Tari and his son. How surprised they were to see the figure of the girl who was next to Mr. Anton. The girl who was like a ugly duckling, has now turned into a beautiful white goose.
"Can't you, Papa and Mama don't look at my girl like that?"
Mr. Widodo and Mr. Ratih immediately woke up. Their children did not choose wrongly. He chose a very beautiful girl. It fits perfectly with what they imagine.
"Because my son-in-law is very beautiful" replied Mrs Ratih as she approached the two.
"Darling, you are so beautiful." praised Bu Ratih on Dance.
Dance is smiling too. "Thank you, Auntie."
"Let's sit down again! Aunty made avocado juice for you."
"Thank you very much, Auntie."
They also spoke back in the living room. Sometimes there was laughter coming from the mouths of the four of them. Dance also seems to be no longer awkward.
"Then, Anton really liked to damage the garden in the backyard. All of Aunt's crops were destroyed because the soil was dug up by Anton." Mrs Ratih started telling stories.
"I didn't break it, Ma. I'm just playing with a heavy equipment toy that Papa bought me." said Mr. Anton.
"Yes, you did play your toy, but you did ruin Mama's plant in the garden. Then Papa you also buy heavy equipment toys, not cars or anything else." the woman did not want to lose. While Tari and Pak Widodo only listen to their debates.
"Hey, Papa just kept quiet from earlier. Why is Papa being blamed?" sahut Pak Widodo who felt annoyed when blamed by his wife. However, a moment later the middle-aged man laughed.
"I didn't break it, Ma. Mama knows for herself that I really like to dig. What's more digging up Kirana's love, to the core of the earth I'm ready to dig it up." said Mr. Anton as he looked at the girl beside him meaningfully.
"I'm even ready to dig my whole life for a diamond that's so coveted. Even if I had to dig all over the world, I would."
