Papa's Little Daughter

Be happy?

"For those who want to pinch, hit, or skin Rosa, the time and place of the author please..."

Rosa's POV

A touch in my hair made me wake up and open my eyes. I dimly looked to the left. I squirm on the sofa and rub both my eyelids so that my eyes are more focused.

I still feel the touch again in my long hair. Slow and soft, but I can feel it. I then looked towards the culprit...

"Sister's hair is good, like Elsa's hair is hihihi" said the little girl as she giggled.

I froze it. Looking at the small figure whose height was still as high as my hips when standing up. A figure with a sweet smile and an eye highlight that radiates innocence. He really is still very small. And he doesn't recognize me at all.

Chequek...

Me and this little boy turned to the source of the voice. A tall man came into the room.

"Shan's."

"Papa." so he called the little boy.

He then ran scattering his small body towards the figure that was still standing in the doorway.

"Chan... Chandras..."

To mutter his name alone I am incapable. Very muddy my tongue.

Chandra raised the little boy on his car. Pin a lot of kisses to the entire face of the little girl.

"What kind of breakfast does Shan have today?"

"Emmmmmm egg!"

"OK baby. Papa make it up."

Again I was just speechless, seeing with my own eyes how the interaction was going on with the two of them. Whether I have to make a sound or not, I really don't know how to position myself right now.

Flashback last night, I lost control last night. I screamed when Chandra was beaten by the security of my house. Dad didn't let go. Chandra was showered with punches and kicks until Chandra was unconscious.

The scared me half-dead acted out of my brain. Whether there was wind from nowhere, I took Chandra to the hospital myself. I cried all the way to the hospital because I was afraid Chandra was dead.

Until I got to this place. I was exhausted and I finally fell asleep on this couch.

I was still pensive, staring at the two strangers in my vision. Not Chandra is actually a stranger, but the little boy named Shan.

"Father, what's your name?" show the little boy to me.

Chandra looked at me, she closed her lips tightly. It took him a while just to answer the question from the little girl.

"He's our guest Shan."

My body immediately pecked. My heart is beating the faster it feels. I don't know what his name is, I don't know either.

"Whose name is pa?" ask the little boy again.

Chandra then lowered it from the sling. "Shan can get to know himself, there baby..."

Chandra told the boy to come closer to me.

A small hand stuck out right in front of me. With sweetness he introduced himself...

"Hello, my name is Shan. Shania Princess."

"Sh—Shania..." Again my tongue is confused. I have a hard time controlling myself.

"Yes, my name is Shania. Whose name is his own brother? I'm beautiful, like Elsa! Can Shan call Elsa's brother??"

Stammering I said yes and nodded.

That sweet smile finally returned. Warm. It's warm my heart right now.

...****...

"Papa abis we're walking in the park with Elsa's sister huh?"

"Yes Shan dear."

"I want to see Elsa's sister miming."

"Yes, baby, yeah."

I just fell silent, listening from a distance to the conversation of the father and daughter who were combed by her hair after the shower.

Looking from a distance because that's all I can afford.

My presence here may not be important. I don't know how to position myself. However, both of my legs felt reluctant to leave this place. My heart refused, it felt so heavy.

"Sir Elsa! Come here."

My heart always warms when Shania calls me.

I'll approach her soon. Standing about a meter from the bed where he sat with his father.

Shania grabbed my hand. Holding it to hold. He looked up to look at me closely. His sight really soothed my heart. Those two eyes are now my favorite.

Both eyes were clean, both eyes were depicting purity and innocence. Both eyes are completely sinless.

I want to gently caress her cheekbones. I haven't got my hand moving yet, Chandra cleared her throat.

"Ehemmm, let's go for a walk now Shan. Papa wants this abis laundry."

"Yukkk!" shania Exclamation.

He really is a cheerful little boy.

Shania excitedly got off the hospital bed. Her small legs had not been able to reach the floor because she was still that size but Shania was not spoiled. He's so independent. Go it along.

Shania then took my hand back, then grabbed it. He led me for a walk.

Shania told me a lot. He's an attractive little boy. He was more than any other child the same age as him. I've never met a kid this age.

I was amazed and amazed.

"Yeayy we got to it." Shania immediately jumped up and down very happily when a garden was plastered in front of her.

Is this what Shania meant? His favorite hospital part is Shania? This park?

"Side Elsa, here Shan used to run around as much" said Shania and then immediately ran on the grass in front there.

Chandra called out loudly. "Hey, don't run Shan!"

But Shania doesn't care at all. Shania even told me to go after her. I chased him and caught him.

We both rolled around on the green grass. Clutching each other and laughing.

Shania looks very happy. His laughter was so crisp in my ears. I think my adrenaline has increased dramatically.

I'm happy for Shania.

Really-very happy...

Suddenly a striking colored patch dripping on my clothes changed everything.

"Shan!!!!" chandra shouted and Shania fell down in my arms.

~tbc...