Papa's Little Daughter

Papa's Little Daughter
Presence Shan



Week 45 passed. Rosa content has grown more than watermelon. Rosa had great difficulty moving her body, but the National Examination sheet in front of her did not make her waver.


Rosa has to do all that stuff. Rosa must pass, and if she can get the best national level as her ambition since long ago.


Rosa would do this for her father. Her father had covered up all the scandals Rosa had done. Hiding the truth that Rosa is pregnant. His father gave up everything, money and his pride. His father bent his knees in front of the headmaster. Kowtowed before him so that Rosa can follow the UN and complete her education.


Nothing is not given to Rosa, the princess of Widyatama.


The situation is inversely proportional, Chandra's life continues to run smoothly. Chandra can still go to school, taking all the lessons and tutoring at school. The boy freely worked on his UN in school, in contrast to Rosa who had to think hard in her residence alone.


Chandra's safe. His life was not interrupted at all because none of the school knew that Chandra was the father of the baby in Rosa's womb. The news of Rosa's pregnancy was not sniffed in the slightest on the surface, all thanks to the power of Rosa's father.


"Chandra, where is your friend? The Rosa? Is he not going to UN?"


Chandra swallowed his own saliva with great difficulty. Every time the question was raised by another student, Chandra suddenly did not calm down.


"L-don't know. I haven't heard from Rosa since—" Chandra hasn't managed to keep up.


The boy stood up. Carry the answer sheet then collect it to the teacher's desk. Chandra chose to leave immediately.


During the 9 months Rosa was hit by worry, for 9 months Chandra was overwhelmed with fear. The innocent baby in the womb also felt everything that both parents felt. The baby was finally born in a world with a weak condition.


The goddess bit her lower lip. His palms were sweating profusely when Rosa's long screams did not end with the sound of a baby crying.


What the hell is going on in there? What happened in that closed room?


Chandra appeared from the direction of the door. The boy walked with a barrage toward his mother and father.


Spotlight the eyes Chandra displayed as if saying everything.


"Good! Better he doesn't survive! Bastard baby!" exclaim father Rosa instantly.


Chandra's tears just dripped. Chandra's body trembled violently restraining his will.


No hugs, or any other words of encouragement. Chandra's alone. Although there were three adults in front of him, Chandra remained alone.


No one defended him.


The goddess turned around, leaving the location without the slightest sound. As for Chandra's father, he only said a word of farewell to Rosa's arrogant father.


At 11pm more, the door of the Goddess' house was knocked. The goddess who had not slept because she was still in anxiety finally opened the door.


True to guess, Chandra's son has finally come home. Yet... He's not alone.


"Oek oek oekk..."


"Ssttt sttt cup dear, don't cry. We have arrived at the house of the child." lirih Chandra while fondling a small human who was only wrapped in a jacket and held very tightly.


The Goddess was about to cry right then and there, but her disappointment was still as high as space.


The blang!


"Go! Get the baby out of this house! Mama won't open your door if there's still a baby! The baby's chandra!"


"Mama please... This baby is not wrong."


All night Chandra's locked outside. Stay with the little baby in the cold night air.


Chandra continued to hug her daughter tightly. A daughter he had never imagined before. The princess Chandra immediately fell in love with when she saw her for the first time.


"Don't be afraid baby, papa's here. Papa won't leave you, my Shan..."


At dawn, exactly at what time no one remembers. Chandra, who was still asleep, did not hear the sound of the door being opened.


The goddess gave him a thick blanket and then slipped with great caution so that Chandra would not wake up in a sleeping position. However, the little man inside Chandra's chest was writhing.


A small cry was made. A heart-wrenching cry for anyone who hears it. Weak crying, unlike baby crying in general.


The goddess touched the reddish-colored tiny fingers. Looks very fragile and helpless, but the fingers gripped the Goddess' index finger tightly, as if asking for help.


Chandra is so right, this baby is innocent.


The goddess rose from her crouching place. Not yet seen the dawn that appears on the surface but the Goddess has gone looking to every place. Maybe there was a shop open.


Dewi bought formula for her baby Chandra. For the baby he now claims to be his grandson.


~FLASHBACK OFF


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"Let's Shan, it's time to take a bath" Chandra said gently to Shan, who was lying on the bed.


Shan's not sleeping, he's awake. His sleep had been done since late afternoon, and now this afternoon the little boy was no longer sleepy.


Shan stretched out his hands to ask the papa for help.


"Papa's son." Chandra peeks Shan alternately.


The clothes have now been stripped. Shan's body was clearly displayed now. Skinny body is dry but the stomach is bulging. Shan's bones stand out, his rib cavities what's more. Anyone who saw it would feel shaken.


"Whose Rosa? I want to be bathed in the same brother Rosa also pa."


Chandra turned to every corner, looking around for Rosa, but he could not find her.


"Sorry baby, but I don't know where Elsa is. Shan dimandiin is the same papa? Isn't that Shan?"


Shan nodded weakly.


Now bathing Shan is pretty hard. Shan will slip if sitting alone on top of the closet. If only in the bathroom there is a bathup, the child will be easier.


The goddess followed Chandra who carried Shan to the bathroom.


"It helps." The goddess painstakingly flushed and soaped Shan's entire body which was clumped on Chandra's lap. Chandra will be drenched, but that's okay. There are many clothes that Chandra can wear to change later. The important thing is that Shan takes a clean and comfortable shower.


"Well, where's shmpo Shan? Shan hasn't been bullied in a long time? Shan's hair stinks."


Chandra was surprised.


This is Shan talking ngaco or what?


Chandra flashed a smile to Shan and gave the little boy some understanding. "Shan forgot it again?" he said while gently rubbing Shan's head.


Shan immediately followed the movement of his papa's hand. Shan realized it.


It seemed that it was true, Shan had forgotten that his exhausted hair was not left.


The shower is finally over. Chandra wraps Shan's body in a towel and holds him to get out of the bathroom.


Chandra sat Shan on the bed. While waiting for Dewi to ransack the contents of the closet to find new Shan clothes, Chandra rubbed Shan's entire body with eucalyptus oil to keep it warm.


Chandra stopped at Shan's wrist loop. Chandra clasped Shan's wrist for a very long time, as if measuring it.


Shan's hands were very small now.


The goddess who watched from a distance instantly recalled the past.


"*Ma, his hands are so funny. Can be fat gini. Gems..."


"Yes Chan, if the baby is that. Especially if you drink exclusive ASI, it can be fatter and more bubbly than that. Uh sorry, mama didn't mean to make—"


"Hehehee is ok. So now Chandra knows if exclusive ASI is more important than sufor. Thanks for the knowledge ma. Hmm if only Shan drank ASI. I'm really worried that Shan will not be like the other kids because he only drinks milk."


"No dear. Shan will definitely be healthy, Shan can be even more sintered than the other children. Trust me, my mom*."


The goddess wiped her tears that had somehow been dripping since when. Memories of the past really do make him tormented. Everything is very unfortunate. Destiny Shan. Why did Shan have such a painful way of life long ago? What's wrong, God?


~tbc...