Loving my Friend's Father

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Alsa and Alda held hands while jumping. The two brothers were close, even though it was still a matter of hours to meet. Alda could see himself as a child inside Alda. How he used to scream in excitement just seeing the father's car in the house. Little Alda must have shouted to his father.

Today, Alda sees Salsa cheering in excitement after learning about meeting her father for the first time. The little boy even wanted to look as beautiful as possible. He was crying to take a shower first.

"Mother, Alsa take a shower first" Alsa said.

"And still smells, son. Let's just go now" replied Mita.

"don't want. Want to take a shower first," replied Alsa already sitting on the floor while swiping her legs on the floor. Salsa was already sulking just because her mother did not fulfill her desire to take a bath first. Again, Alda remembers his childhood. She's like Alsa. Must be fulfilled what is desired. As small as it is, it is even as difficult as it is to fulfill its wishes.

"Yes already. Brother who bathed yuk," asked Alda. Salsa was again cheering. Grandma Ratmi smiled looking at Alda and Salsa. Ratmi's grandmother was very happy to see how Alda loved Salsa. He pointed at Alsa's room. Alda and Alsa entered the room. Salsa take a shower first. Alda chose Alsa's clothes to match her clothes. According to Salsa's request. Alda also put on makeup with baby powder that looks uneven on Salsa's face.

Throughout the journey, Alsa was seen repeatedly tidying her hair. Alda who saw that from the rearview looks very anxious. Salsa is adorable. Alda was very sure, the presence of Salsa will divert the sadness in the heart of the father.

"Let's get off. This is my father's house" Alda told Alda, who was sitting on the back bench. Salsa was seen observing the house from inside the car.

Mita somehow now feeling. Feelings of fear and guilt covered his heart. Mita looks hesitant to go down.

"Let's go down Mita," Alda said again. He got out of the car and opened the back door. He stretched out his hand to hold Alsa. Alsa extended her hand as well. Salsa is now in Alda's arms. Alda took quick steps to bring Alsa into the house. Alda was impatient to bring his sister and father together.

"Where's aunt?" alda asked the aunt who was cleaning the living room. Aunt was astonished to see Alda holding Alsa.

"Who is he non?" ask aunt.

"My sister. Which father?" ask Alda again. Alda takes Alsa to the stairs when the aunt tells her that Willy is in her room.

"Dad, did you open the door to her room?" alda shouted while knocking on Willy's room door. Alsa followed what Alda did. Alda kissed his sister's cheeks in dismay as Salsa also followed her screaming calling for their father.

Many times knocked on the door of the room and there was no answer. Alda opened the door to the room. It was not locked. Alda came in and saw his father sleeping. Alda's approaching. He was actually sorry to see the father who this week looks very hard because of the departure of the mother, Keyla.

"Dad, get up" Alda said as he shook Willy's hand. Willy looked completely unperturbed. Alda repeatedly woke Willy until Willy wriggled.

"Dad, wakeup. Look who I'm carrying" Alda said. Willy opened his eyes and rubbed. Alsa looks at her father's face.

Willy rubbed his eyes many times. He had only slept a few hours after this one week of not being able to sleep. His vision was not so clear as it still held back the drowsiness. But seeing Alda holding a child makes Willy to force his eyes open and expel the sleepiness.

"Who is this princess?" ask Willy hoarse.

"Wake up right dad. Look and look at his face" Alda said. Willy turned to Alda but with eyes that did not really function properly.

"Which sister. The youngest was born one week ago. There's no way it could be big like that" Willy replied. Alda's hand could not hold his father's body to sit. Willy was now lying back with his eyes closed.

"She's my sister from Mita's father," snapped Alda taut. He was upset that Willy could not help his sleepiness.

Willy opened his eyes and sat back down. The unbearable sleepiness is gone. Willy looked at the little boy. Seeing the face of the boy who looks very similar to Alda makes Willy not hesitate if Alsa is his daughter. Willy extended his hand to hold Salsa. Salsa hid her face in Alda's chest.

"Alsa wants to see you, right?" ask Alda. Alsa nodded.

"This is Alsa's father. Alda's brother's father too" Alda said. Alsa then returns to dare herself to see Willy. Willy smiled but his heart ached deeply when Alsa looked hesitant to welcome both of his hands.

"My daughter's master. Alsaic. It's my son's father" Willy said, holding back his tears. Alda sat Salsa on his father's thigh. The tears she had been holding back were no longer unstoppable. Willy cried while hugging his daughter.

"My daughter's master. I'm sorry son. Because of father's attitude. We just met now" said Willy regretfully. He had already smeared Salsa's cheeks and head. While Alda is not stopping to tell about his meeting with Alda. Alda's question when they just entered Ratmi's grandmother's house earlier. From that story, Willy knew that Salsa had missed her before. That made Willy's tears spill.

"Alsa happy to see you?" ask Willy while tidying up Alda's hair. Willy tried not to cry.

"Happy," Salsa replied briefly as she nodded. Willy hugged Salsa. Willy smiled. His heart could not be described as what it was now. Happiness is sure.

"What do you ask me for in our first meeting" Willy asked again.

"Round on the motorbike" replied Salsa plainly. Riding around the motorbike is a moment that is very desired by Salsa. Every afternoon in Ratmi's grandmother's village. He saw children his age being carried around by their father after an afternoon shower. That is why, Salsa insisted to take a bath first.

Willy felt his heart being squeezed. Salsa wants a motorbike. Willy concluded that all this time his daughter could only see people like that without ever feeling. Willy almost shed a tear if Alda didn't give him tissue. Willy again felt sad to think about the fate of his son who did not get the full affection of his parents.

"All right, princess. I'll take you around the bike. After that you will meet with Billy's brother and youngest brother yes," said Willy.

"Sister?" ask Salsa. Willy and Alda nodded at the same time.

"Call dad yes. Try calling me, ", Willy said. He had not heard his daughter call him father.

"Dad," said Salsa still somewhat embarrassed.

"Well, we're riding a bike around," Willy asked as he got out of bed. He took Salsa in his trunk.

"Where is your best friend princess" asked Willy as he went down the stairs. Salsa held her father's neck very tightly.

"Maybe in my living room" Alda replied.