SECOND FATHER

Eps 8's

A melodious sounding squeak from the top of the guava tree that some of its flowers began to become small fruits . The young bird hordes alight by sounding its beak , the morning air is warmly welcomed with the morning sun that pokes from the eastern horizon the sound of kitchen objects has also been heard with the distinctive aroma of cooking that is definitely the mother who processes it.

A sudden noise was heard after the roar of the car engine stopped right in front of my yard.

" Granny ?"

call Aulia hysterical as the woman with almost gray hair all came and carried some items in her hands.

" Hello granddaughter of grandmother ? you are more beautiful."

Said the grandmother heard in my eardrum.

My guess is right ! Last Sunday holiday at the end of the month Grandma always comes to visit her grandchildren. The difference is now that the little boy who used to be called first is now only a statue that can move.

I was invisible and after a few minutes I realized that I was not in the living room joining them when the gift was in the girl's arms.

" Where is Angel ? I didn't see it!"

Ask Retno's grandmother at Riska.

" It's in Mom's room there's probably some unfinished homework !"

my mother answered my grandmother.

" so early? is it still 8 in the morning? ".

" Yes Ma'am, Angel now prefers inside the room ! maybe not to disturb his sister.".Mother's answer sounded relaxed but felt piercing in my mind.

I sat in front of the door that was deliberately shut tight 'cause of all the joking noises I heard from everyone there including Dani ! My second father.

Strange not when I as his son never had a question about the canoe I would rather spend time in confinement! do I think it's just my parents or do they not care ?.

" Hello? Oh ok wait!"

Say it when my phone is brightly lit and slide the screen until my voice is heard through a short phone call.

'' Don't be sad, Angel! you still have your best friends, don't you!"

I said then grabbed the leather jacket as well as the sweater I used yesterday.

Ceklek.

the door of my room opened and all eyes were on me.

" Eh there's grandma ! where's grandpa?".

Ask me for pleasantries with the lips I pulled up until the cheek curve looks sweet.

Retno's grandmother asked, realizing that my clothes were tidy.

" want to do the task nek , that's Angel is waiting for !".

I said reasoned a most powerful task .

" No breakfast first, brother?".

Now mom is talking.

" No need Mom, later Angel buy it outside does not taste the same brand."

" Yes be careful . Uh Angel? waita minute!".

Said mom turning towards her room I don't know what she was looking for .

" where are you going so early in the morning, Ngel?"

The voice of my father that came out with my mother.

" Want to do a job at the cafe ."

I said short and.

Oh ! mom came in to call her husband to see me or to just mince words this early.

" don't go home too late in the afternoon ."

Father said while offering the sheet money for me.

I was confused as to what mother meant when she went back into the room and pulled out her manly man to advise me when she suddenly offered me enough money. But yes ! I accepted willingly enough to buy roadside food later with them .

" Thank you, yeah."

I said happily and left the house with Indah who was waiting under the guava tree.

" Kuy is ! let's stop by for some food first!"

Say it with a happy voice.

**Hey for readers !

My message to the readers, keep communication in the family do not let the division between families occur until it all feels foreign.

There is nothing wrong with having a second father, maybe we who have not been able to accept or those who cannot take a taste**.