
My dad just stayed outside my room. Without seeing me even for a moment it cannot be at all.
To make my father feel very - very sad to see my current condition. Until he spoke in his heart.
"Rishna why is your life like this. Hasn't enough of your suffering been through all this time. I feel so failed because I can't see you happy for a long time. You just got your happiness with your daughter. Now you get this pain again. But I promise you, son, if you feel better, I will help you find your son and take him back for you. It's my father's promise to you, son." My father's conscience to me.
On the way to my daughter's house, she kept talking to my mother to get home as soon as possible. Almost every minute he spoke to my mother.
"Nek ko lama anyway. This is done until home. Ko even long time nek." This is a word that my daughter often said to my mother.
This was the time when the two of them had just taken a vehicle to my house. What else if on such a trip. So what happened finally made my mother dizzy with my daughter's words.
"Geez, you want this if you talk non-stop. Grandma be the boss to answer your words. When you're done you don't talk son. Make grandma more dizzy continue to cry out your words son. Now shut up and sit down sweet. It will stop when it arrives." My mother told my daughter.
"Sorry grandma, I will not speak again and will be quiet" my daughter said.
"Good granddaughter is a pinter" my mother told my daughter.
"Obviously dong nek his granddaughter who used to dong" said my daughter instead prides herself.
"Yes grandma dong's granddaughter" my mother said as she held both of my daughter's cheeks in a fit of anxiety.
"Ih. grandma hold - hold my cheek anyway" said my daughter who protested because my mother held her cheek.
"Em.. may be ko, but if it's rich, it's my cheeks are red because my grandmother holds it too long" my daughter told my mother.
"Oh, you can be rich. But it's okay Grandma likes to hold your cheek, son, so keep holding your cheek even this." said my mother wanted to tease my daughter with the words.
"Ah. I'd be embarrassed if I kept hold of her cheek. My cheek is a cabi."
"What's wrong, but the granddaughter of the grandmother is beautiful and must be beautiful dong because you're the granddaughter of the grandmother." said the mother again tried to comfort my daughter to momentarily forget to want her speed she came home.
"Ah. so be ashamed. Grandma said it was on me."
"Why should you be ashamed of being beautiful?"
"The shop is hard to explain, but the point is I'm ashamed"
Until it was not felt now the vehicle that brought them home had arrived in front of my house.
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