Papa's Little Daughter

Papa's Little Daughter
Who Is Lying?



Author's POV


"Shan, papa go to work first huh?" Chandra approached his daughter, then pinned a kiss on the top of the boy's head at a glance.


"Papa go home not long yes, like yesterday, noon-day already home. Let's talk Shan again pa."


"Emmm... Yeah, can't Shan. If today papa return home is normal again, it's late afternoon like usual."


"Oh, is that pa?"


"Yes, Shan. Okay, papa has to leave now. Papa go first..."


"Yes, pa. Dadaa~" Shan waved his hand. He only saw the departure of the papa, did not take his papa until out of the room. It is because he himself is busy. Busy coloring...


Shan began to refocus on the picture book that was before him. From the image of the line of animals printed there Shan still color it half. He had to finish it immediately in order to move on to the next page whose images were even better. Shan was already very impatient to step on to the next page.


"Emmm... What color is the cat? A black? No, no, no, Shan doesn't like black. Pink is just that." Shan's hand began to move, looking for a colored pencil with the intended color.


"Yahh it's dull." she lamented. Shan then stood up, trying to find another colored pencil box. Now he's lined up on the floor all the coloring boxes he's got.


Shan began to sort through the objects and monologue.


"Son, no, no, Shan doesn't want to pack this one, it's dull too. This one is even finished in pink. This one? Emm Shan doesn't like it, hard hard to get a hold of this shan's not like." Shan was still looking towards the main color pencil. He tried to think hard, trying to find a way out what he should be now.


Until he finally decided. "Ah ask for help just to be cooled." Shan picked up his sharpener that was on the table, then rushed out of the room to meet his grandmother.


Indeed sharpener is an easy and safe object to use. Anyone would not be hurt if they used a pencil sharpener, not even Shan would be hurt. But what can be done, Chandra has instilled to Shan not to use that thing. It's safe, but Chandra's still worried.


Needles, knives, scissors and all other sharp objects Chandra is very forbidden to Shan. Even the sharpener.


Tests...


Instantly Shan's steps choked in place. Shan felt an amused sensation from under his nose. Something had flowed from his nostrils. But what is it? Snots? Nah! Shan's not having a cold right now...


Shan ventured to look up at the floor, and found a small red puddle there. Shan instantly screamed and reflexively wiped his nose using his hands.


Shan's two hands now did not escape with the liquid stain. Shan began to cry fearfully and involuntarily moved back a few steps, until his body finally hit a door behind him.


Someone from the door suddenly came out. "Why are you Shan? I'm the only one who wants to get out!" Salsa scolded Shan, without Shan flipping his body to face him.


"Shan?!" call Salsa loudly because he feels he is not being pushed at all by the child.


There was still no response from Shan until Salsa finally pulled Shan's hair.


"Awww of Sal's pain!" pekik Shan's.


"Don't make sprains!"


Shan held onto his own hair which felt very painful due to Salsa's recent actions. It hurt, and he didn't accept it.


Shan finally turned around. Salsa had not had time to see him, Shan immediately attacked his cousin without warning. And finally, there was action between the two.


"Please get sick!" salsa screams but Shan doesn't care at all. Shan wouldn't want to let go if it wasn't Salsa who let go.


"AAAKKHHH MOM!!" salsa shouted very loudly and finally managed to invite Yola to come to the place.


"Hey Shan!!!" Yola came and immediately shouted at Shan.


"Salsa's brother first aunt!" said Shan whose hand was still pulling Salsa's hair.


"No ma! He first!" singal Salsa. Salsa now began to cry, whimpering to her mother.


Yola desperately tried to remove Shan's hand from her daughter's hair. "Shan's free!"


"Why didn't aunt tell Salsa to let go first?"


PLAKKKK


One slap landed on Shan's cheek very hard. Shan immediately fell to the side, his hand grip on Salsa's hair was immediately released.


A sense of heat began to spread against Shan's cheeks. The little girl could only get stuck in place and hold her cheeks tightly. Shan was shocked. Just this time he got a slap.


Yola hugged Salsa's body, calming Salsa whose cries were hardened.


"Don't you dare hug my son!" yola said with an angry look at Shan.


Shan really couldn't do anything. He was silent and silent to see the injustice that was happening here. He is really rigged. Shan was innocent, completely innocent. It was Salsa who started first, Shan was very confident. But now what? What did Shan get?


Isn't it Shan here who should be embraced and calmed?


Shan is no longer strong here. Shan ran away crying. He went down the stairs quickly. Hope to get to the kitchen soon and complain everything to the grandmother.


But nevertheless...


"Shan?"


A reflex call made Shan turn his head.


"Pa... Papa?" lirih Shan who had been crying. Shan changed his direction. Now he ran towards the papa and immediately scattered his embrace very tightly. Shan sobbed in Chandra's arms.


"Shan why?" chandra asked, frowning, not understanding what really happened to her daughter.


Shan still could not stop crying.


"Shan, calm down... Cup dear cup... Come on, papa here, baby. Why are you crying hm?"


"Salksa's brother is evil pa."


Chandra immediately boarded the apitam. Without a second thought he immediately decided to head upstairs, bumping into his nephew.


"Salvene!" call Chandra very loud. And it turns out that the target he was targeting had been in front of the eyes when both of his legs had just stepped on the second floor. Complete with Yola as well, back up her.


Chandra directly pointed at the boy using his index finger. "Why are my kids ha?!" ask him to Yola.


"Hey! I should have asked! Why do you dare attack my son?!"


Chandra frowning. "Wrattles?" The man then turned to look at Shan who was behind not far from him.


Shan shook his head quickly.


"He lied!" peekkik Salsa's. "She's been snapping me ma, she's the one who attacked me first, hiks..."


Yola immediately calmed down the crying Salsa, again. As for Chandra, now his head is made increasingly dizzy with this situation.


Chandra approached Shan, then crouched down right in front of the boy to keep his feet up. Chandra began to grip both of Shan's shoulders firmly. "Shan doesn't lie to me anymore, does he? Shan really did not attack Salsa first, right? Come on Shan, tell papa what's really going on?"


Shan lowered his gaze. Slowly her tears began to flow back.


"Shan looked at papa's eyes, Shan!" Chandra shook both Shan's shoulders violently. Chandra finally realized one thing...


Chandra quickly grabbed Shan's hands. "This is why Shan? What's this blood?"


Yola turned away instantly and began to approach. "Liat Chan's! It must be Salsa's blood! Look at your son! Oh, my poor Salsaku!"


Yola pulled Salsa into her carriage with great frenzy. He began to examine his son's body, the mana part of which was injured. Salsa's cry added to Yola's growing panic.


"Why my son why, watch out for Shan!" threaten Yola's.


"Chandra takes care of your son really!"


Chandra's feelings were instantly deeply hurt by Yola's words. Both of his hands were now firmly clenched and his jaws were hardened. Chandra looked at Yola with a crimson look full of anger.


Plakkkp!


The mother and son were stuck in place.


"You mean Gini, don't you Yol? Plakkkp! How's Yol?! You are satisfied, right?! Platkkk!! Is this the way to take care of a real child?! Aye Yol?!"


Plakkkkp!


Chandra plied Shan with a punch on the boy's ass.


Plakkkkp!


Time and time again. The punch Chandra gave off was not a playful blow. Real loud. His voice even echoed throughout the room.


Chandra was furious in his anger. Emotions overflowing. Chandra really did not expect that he would be faced with a situation like this. Twice in a day, his patience is tested. In the office, he was yelled at because his files were left at home, and at home when Chandra was about to retrieve the files. He's faced with this. Everything is really bad...


"Papa never taught you to lie, Shan!"


Plakkkk!


Shan could only resign. Letting her father vent all his anger on her.


~tbc...