Papa's Little Daughter

Overly Good

Because the permit didn't go to work today so I'm just at home. Nothing I do, just lying in bed playing games on my phone. Shan was also already big, there was no need to talk about it. Just watch her behavior from a distance.

Shan was now busying himself drawing. He didn't even move a single bit from his folding table. Look, he himself forgot he had just been from the doctor. Looks like the pain suddenly disappeared because it has been bought a new crayon.

Mama oiya!

Suddenly I remembered something after discussing crayon. I rushed to see my mom.

"Maa." call me and it turns out that mama is in the kitchen. He was cooking for lunch.

I approached him to the kitchen. I sat my ass in one of the dining table chairs while looking at the activities of the middle-aged woman.

"What's Chan?"

How do you control it? Hm I'm really very awkward.

"That—that was anu..." I suddenly stammered.

"Anu what's Chan?"

"Crayonnya Shan." I said in a soft voice. I didn't even dare to look into my mother's eyes.

I then took out fifty thousand bills as much as two pieces from my wallet. Mom jerked me.

"Huh you fuck Chan. No need to." refuse mom.

"But ma..."

"Have you kept the money. You have to be frugal, just start schooling Shan loh."

"Mama calm down, I've arranged it. My salary is a little, but I have left my own money for Shan's school. So *p*lease, please accept this ma..."

I've been whining, but my mother still refused. He's really stubborn.

"Chandra.." Mom's call instantly made my heart rate rise. Though the way he called me was very subtle, but it was this subtle call that made my feelings turn anxious.

"Keep it son." said the mother as she clutched the money into my grasp.

If this is the case, I don't know what to do. My mom was always like this. I mean it's all Shan's needs let me be enough, mama don't have to follow. Where was the price of crayon is good. Mama's income is also not much, the woman only has income from car charter services that are driven by papa. Poor papa, if papa knows must be sad... Emmm but no.

Dad was always like Mom.

Look the person we're talking about has come.

"Papa's coming home" said someone from the door. Someone who walks by while holding his back.

I approached him directly. Help him by leading him towards the dining table chair.

"Any more sore back pa?" ask mama.

"Yes, let it be sorted by the next-door neighbors."

"Nice to keep pa. Mending to the doctor just yuk, check." invite me who has been very clearly not approved. Even my mother disagreed, apparently from the way she looked at me.

Hmm these two people always sneeze his back pain. They say this is because of age. Ahh yes...

"Snack!" pekik Shan's.

"Shania my granddaughter!" papa's pekik is no less than Shan's. Papa spread his hands wide, and Shan, look at the boy very excitedly running from the direction of the second floor.

Hihhh, I really want to shout at him. How could he run like that while going down the stairs? What if I fall off?

Shan's body had landed in the embrace of his leg.

"Kung abis nganterin people again huh?" shan and Papa asked immediately.

I thought next time Shan would ask a lot of questions, but he didn't. The boy even pulled out papa's hand to follow him immediately.

"Kung let's color. I have a new dye, it's called crayon. Just bought the same uti."

"Hei Shan Kakung is tired of tauk." I said.

"Haha it's okay. Kung-kung isn't tired. Come on Shan, show it to kung."

Shan immediately shook his grandfather.

"Hei Shan's! Slow down dong!" I finally shouted at him.

Papa's movements that have been that age and Shan's very installment movements are not comparable. Papa can fall if it keeps being pulled like that.

But Shan didn't care at all. Plus the laughter coming out of his feet. Hmm Shan became very pampered, as if what he did was not wrong.

I can only pat my own hands.

...***...

I walked quietly, minimizing the sound of steps I made because I found my papa asleep on the carpet. Side folding table Shan. And Shan, he doesn't care at all about the kung-kung, he just keeps drawing. Ouch Shannnn...

"Where are you going?"

I immediately placed my index finger in front of my lips, telling Shan not to speak in a loud voice.

"Where are you going?" Shan repeated his question again but this time in a whispering manner. Good, I didn't get to scold him.

"Fetch Salsa with Jimmy" I replied in a whisper.

Both Shan's eyes instantly sparkled. He's gonna want to come, right? SURE IS!

Okay, okay I'll let it go.

I immediately changed her clothes. Do not forget to wear a jacket also because his body is not fully fit. Before leaving I took the time to cover papa for a while. Poor that old man. Must be really tired.

"Sleep well." Shan pinned a kiss on the old man's cheek.

The two of us then slowly exited the room, and closed the door very carefully as well.

Towards school my two nieces were actually not far away. It's just that the streets here often get jammed. Especially at midday like this, my car can't move.

"Where is it 12 o'clock." I grumbled. How not, Yola will definitely be angry because the children are late to pick me up.

Look, the woman is now calling me.

"Hello aunt Yola." I asked Shan to pick him up.

"Yes this snappy still stuck tan..."

"Yes tan."

"He'eh tan."

I don't know what they're talking about from behind that voice call. But for sure, it looks like Yola is nagging.

I took my phone out of Shan's hand.

"Iye iye bauble. I can't wait to get Yol himself!"

Tut's...

The car ahead there finally got to the road, I quickly drove my car also with a decent speed.

"Kok papa get angry?" ask Shan.

"Diem you, don't make papa angry at you either."

Shan no longer dared to speak. Even to look at my gaze, he did not dare. He always slammed if I threatened to scold him.

Good girl's.

"FATHER!"

Ciiittt....

"You're nothing at all Shan? Ngagetin papa tau?" I scolded him right away. How not, what he did was very dangerous. What if we have an accident???

"Shan just wanted to tell you there was a balloon elsa pa." he said who had mew-girl.

The tears slowly flowed to make me panic a little. How not to panic, if she cries then I will be very disturbed. Especially this in the car, it will be very noisy. I really hate it when she cries with this kind of driving.

But what is the power of his crying has broken now.

"Hey hey diammm."

"Hiks. hiks. papa is evil, papa is angry. Shan was scared... Huaaaa."

"OK okay papa apologize, hopefully now cry Shan. Papa's not focused on driving Shan."

Next to my hand touched his forehead at a glance. Her body temperature rose again from crying.

"Shan diem dong's. Your body is hot, you want to be taken to the doctor again ha?"

"Diem Shan's. Enough crying!"

But Shan could not stop crying. Even now he is amplifying his crying voice.

If his body was not warm I would have beaten him all out.

Ciiiittt....

I suddenly braked back. This time on purpose. I then turn around.

"Promise if you buy Elsa balloons stop crying?" I said to Shan. And this crybaby boy instantly wiped away his tears.

It's a shucks!

~tbc....