Loving my Friend's Father

Second Chance

"Not home yet?" willy asked in surprise when he saw Mita was still in Salsa's room when it was 10 p.m. Mita who was still playing mobile phones while lying down was shocked by the sound of the door being suddenly closed.

"not Om. I meant to put Salsa to bed first. After that just came home," answered Mita immediately sat down and got out of bed. He steps aside so Willy can put Salsa in bed. Salsa was already looking sleepy but was unwilling to take her hand off Willy's neck. Willy eventually lies down and caresses his daughter's hair. But almost half an hour like that Salsa had not slept either.

"Let me put Salsa to bed. Just go upstairs" said Mita. Willy let go of Salsa's hand and the boy also did not hold Willy to continue lying down.

"Good night, my daughter. Have a good dream" said Willy then kissed his daughter's head. Then get off the bed. He looked at Mita for a while then passed from the room.

Night passed. Morning's approaching. Willy down the stairs. He first went into the youngest's room. After seeing the youngest. Willy headed to Salsa's room.

"Dad," greeted the boy cheerfully as he spread his hands. Willy approached the bed and held his daughter. It's first for them to meet in the morning and sleep on the same roof.

"What dream was last night?" ask Willy.

"No dreams," Salsa replied making Willy chuckle.

"Fear of sleeping alone?" ask Willy again. Salsa shook her head.

"Smart daughter dad. We have breakfast now. What do you want breakfast?.

"Milk."

Willy carried Salsa out of the room to the dining table. Willy surprised. He sees Mita making milk for Salsa. And that made Willy even more surprised. The clothes Mita wore again this was the clothes last night. That means Mita's staying in this house. But Willy wasn't immediately happy. Because he knows. Even if Mita stays in this house. It was because of Salsa's request.

"For om" said Mita with a smile.

"For Mita," Willy replied a little nervously and sat Salsa on the bench.

"Alda and Billy have gone om. It was a rush" said Mita, putting a glass in front of Salsa.

"Why so fast. They don't usually go this early. Did they have breakfast first?" ask Willy. He lives healthy in his family. No need to leave the house in the morning before breakfast.

"Do not know om. Alda picked up Nino. Billy also joined the couple. What breakfast would you like. Let me make it."

"Susu and bread only Mita. Thanks in advance" said Willy. Mita just smiled and made breakfast for Willy. Willy noticed the motion of his ex-wife. Breakfast this morning is like a whole family breakfast in general. Willy looked down smiling at the thought of the next day like this again.

"It's o'm" said Mita, putting the breakfast in front of Willy. Willy accidentally touched Mita's hand when he was about to pull the milk closer to her.

"Myth. You stayed here last night?" asked Willy while holding the bread with both hands.

"yes om. What do you mind?"

"Of course not. Stay every night too. Om don't mind. Who's happy."

"Then. As you wish om. I'm willing to stay here for good" Mita replied calmly. The bread that had almost entered Willy's mouth was now back on the plate. Willy digested Mita's words while looking at the woman. Mita looks relaxed and enjoys her breakfast.

"Myth. What did you say?" ask Willy to confirm his hearing.

"Clear the ears often. Let's not be deaf."

"Quick finish breakfast om."

Willy looked at Mita who looked very calm enjoying her breakfast. His hearing is not wrong. He wanted to hear Mita say those words again.

"So I heard it and I didn't hear it wrong. You said as I wished. You're willing to stay here forever" Willy said.

"Did I say that?. said Mita and Willy nodded.

"Then. Your hearing is not wrong."

Willy moved from his seat. Mita's answer makes Willy sure of the conclusion of Mita's words.

"Then. I'll justify you first baby" said Willy. He was already standing beside Mita's bench. Mita stopped putting the food in her mouth. Mita shifts and sits sideways so she can face Willy.

"I promise there's no other woman's name in my heart. Keyla is a past I have to remember for the rest of my life. But Mita is the future that I have to fight for and I am happy, Willy said, holding Mita's hand. Willy felt very confident that Mita was willing to return to him. Mita did not refuse Willy's hand in her hand.

"Om sure you can make me happy?" mita asked as she looked up at Willy's face. Willy nodded for sure.

"I'm a regular human baby. Full of limitations to dive into your heart. But one thing you should know. Every time I think of you. I almost gave up. But the more I give up. The more I worry you'll get away from me."

"I gave you a second chance. But there is no third chance if you betray."

"Thank you baby" Willy said as he grabbed Mita's body and hugged her. Mita doesn't return the hug but for Willy it doesn't matter.

"Seat the breakfast baby" Willy said again. He smiled and walked towards his chair. Mita according. Willy also seemed excited to finish his breakfast.

"Don't call baby om. Replace it with another call. That call I don't think is right for me" Mita said after her breakfast ran out.

"I should call you by what. Aki was already comfortable with the call," Willy replied.

"Whatever. The important thing is not to call baby. I don't like."

"alright. I'll call you with the word dear."

"No. Call it Mita. I'd rather call it that."

"Don't donk that, baby. If by name. Less romantic. Later I think of another more romantic call," replied Willy smiling. That smile seemed reluctant to disappear from his lips. Today was a good day for him. He had lost hope and was tired of being with Mita. But when hope is gone Mita is willing to refer to him.

"Quick om. Om has to go to the office now," said Mita who saw Willy as if reluctant to move from her seat. Even now Salsa was sitting sweetly on the lap of the man.

"Om not going to the office today. I'll take you the road where you like."

"Eh, don't donk om. Definitely this mode. There's got to be another meaning, right?"

"Yes my. Don't think bad, honey. Salsa. There's no way I'm doing something that's not."

End