Life Story At School's
I Hated Him But He's Still My Father
My father was sick because he always smoked and drank coffee even every day cigarettes almost 3 packs and coffee up to 10 glasses.
No wonder his body was skinny even almost like a living zombie. Only bones remain.
Lyan knows that his father's actions are the karma he gets.
* Drinking excessive coffee can make you thin because coffee speeds up the metabolic process. Different if you use sugar *
My room and my dad's room were different, and my mom didn't even live in her room with my dad.
His illness is because of his own behavior.
Lyan doesn't care about her father even wants her father to die fast.
One day his father's body was already hard to move. Lyan who heard the noise saw what her father was doing.
Lyan's father was heading to the toilet with a stick of his body so thin his face was only fleshless skin.
He forced a shower
" Don't take a shower" said Lyan.
His father still went to the bathroom
Finally his father almost fell to make Lyan immediately help his father.
Lyan led her father's body to the toilet. After the toilet
" Don't take a shower" said Lyan, pulling her father's body.
Indeed my father was stubborn no wonder he often did anything without thinking.
Finally she undressed because I couldn't open it and I helped open it.
He took a dipper containing water to bathe his body.
After the shower my father wants to go back to his bed.
Soon enough, maybe because my dad was cold.
He was not aware that even his body was not moving at all.
He's like the man who almost died on my shoulder.
I cried for fear of my father dying, I cried out for help.
" Please "call me out.
" Yan why " said one of the neighbors.
" Don't know why dad "said me.
Finally a man came he was my sodara his house adjacent to my house.
" Yan why "he said
" Don't know this father suddenly rich gini "
" Inalillahi" he said.
He slapped my father's face to wake up
" Mom quickly went home" I said on the phone.
" Why Lyan is what "my mother said.
" it's been a quick trip home, I don't know why "
" Wait yan" said my mother.
Then I hung up the phone and. sent WA messages to my father's men.
" O this is a sick father please om " said I
" Yan why " said Om ku in the message.
" Cepet here you are rich to die" I said.
" Yes om will be there bentar om call others " said my Om.
A video call suddenly came I picked it up turned out it was om who always helped me.
" Yan why don't you" said Om in a video call that looked sad
" Don't know if Lyan doesn't know "I said while crying.
I finally cried too.
" Wait om will be there wait take care of dad" said my Om.
My name is Dyan. He always helps my family in times of trouble.
Finally my mother came before long.
This made me cry for no reason. I promised not to have any feelings for anyone else.
My one is coming. He was the om I hated the most because my father's treasure was taken by him all.
" Dah rushed to the hospital" said Omku
Dad refused.
" Don't bother other people, too, a lot of quick business if no one dies "
My compulsion finally succeeded my father brought to the hospital.
I was told to guard the house by my mother.
But Dyan asked me to come along.
I ended up in the bell by my om using a motorbike.
[This story is reality ]
The story we tell here is the author experience. This is about 2019/2020.
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Now the 16-year-old Author thinks Lyan is the author.
