
We go back to the time before the chaos on the internet happened. (ch 36)
Sera glanced at her PR that day, um, very easily. He decided to work on it later. His open book was left alone, while his little fingers moved slowly on the tablet.
He did a search, finally arriving at the Tanya Dong platform. Sera immediately registered the account, as this was not the first time, Sera filled out all the information columns easily.
He looked at the main page and imitated the format of the question there.
“If my Papa has a stash, how should I go?”
This kind of topic is always interesting and it does not take long, Sera has got a reply.
- Slay.
- That bastard. You are nervous to think, take piso and jleb jleb. (*comments in delete system).
oh my goodness kasian really km:(
- You can't do anything else, just make your papa polygamous.
- What are you, dong?
Sera replied to the last comment that caught her attention.
He felt this question was really a form of concern for him.
- My mom died.
Replies in the next comment are full of lined dots. (.).
papa you have a girlfriend times Dek. Not savings…
Maybe the one who replied detected that the one who sent this question was children.
tell your dad you don't want to have a New Mom.
Sera frowned deeply as she read the reply. New mama?? How can the topic of a stash jump to a girlfriend then be her new mama? She was born by her Mama, other people have no business to be her 'Mama.
As if knowing the contents of Sera's mind, that person typed an advanced reply.
- The storage if your Papa is still with Mama. But your mama died, well, that woman is not a mistress anymore, but a boyfriend.
The person who wrote the reply had already thought of 1001 scenarios of the actor and the man, who then together devised a plan to get rid of the legitimate wife.
Sera read and retorted: He is evil as I am. I don't want her to be my mother.
That woman is mean to him, not fit to be a mother.
Especially being Sera's mom?? Imagining it Sera shuddered.
sweet boy, but if he marries your Papa, he becomes your Mom automatically.
It means inevitably, he will be your parents if he is married. It doesn't matter if we hate or like it.
Sera read that sentence over and over again. Why does this sentence feel so horrible?
So if his Papa marries that woman, he'll instantly become Sera's mama? What kind of system is that?!
I don't want her to be my mom. My mom is just one.
Sera typed out a reply with all her heart.
nak, you must stop your Papa from marrying again.
Sera replied: - How? I don't know. He's as bad as me but Papa is still the same.
That short ambiguous sentence was translated into another situation by the person across.
- Papa you.... still love you, right?
Sera replied without hesitation.
this world papa loves me the most.
well then, you must refuse to come to your Father so that he does not marry again. Tell your dad to break up with his girlfriend.
Some of Sera's words and terms were unknown, but that didn't stop her from understanding.
One comment from the new account appeared and got involved in the discussion.
I have a boyfriend, but I don't care if I say I don't like it. He walked with that woman.
Suddenly, he was not the only one. The internet is an amazing thing.
- How do you keep?
my father lives with that witch. Because I was angry, my father continued to be sprained into me and not go home at last.
Sera blinked her eyes a few times. Yup, looks like that guy typed it wrong. What does this topic have to do with 'witches'?
If Akmal were to sit down and read with Sera at this time, the boy would immediately understand.
But the second sentence made Sera instantly fixated like she was stung. He was also angry at these two dailies.
If his father does not come home today how?
The man continued:
you should be fine in front of your papa. I was also afraid to throw it away.
Sera rounded her eyes of horror. What pity this man! No, this position could be moving on to him!
Perhaps the person across was so enthusiastic, finding the person who was one circumstance with him. He told me without being asked.
I see I'm a good boy. When that woman told me, my father didn't believe me. Since then, my father has always beaten me.
Sera replied with a slight annoyance:
my father will not be rich. He loves me just as much as I do.
- Hehe. Papa you now, baby. But if you already have a boyfriend, he will stop loving you.
The sentence stuck to Sera's brain like an insect. He ignored the other replies that started to pile up below.
- Hey, don't say that.
your life is full of pessimism, y?
he really is. Along with stepmother, also appeared stepfather.
-mantengin
-spiritu adek.
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- Are you still in school? what age?
Sera glanced at the last comment. This is from the brother who gave her the advice just now.
Sera was well aware that personal identity should not be spread haphazardly. Maybe he can share a fake identity?
I'm grade 3 SD.
Sera looked at his reply. He claims to be older, it's okay, right?
Sera exited the platform, ignoring the exclamations and fury of the comments that blasphemed Reksa.
- God damn his father!
hey don't be rich, it's still his father.
- Really?!
this crazy son of his life is gloomier than w
- Sampe come here no one guard or how y?
- Adek if you see this reply, fine there yes. If there is another story
- Yes, yes, although kakar2 netizens can not help, we can make km laugh
- cold hug **
-spirit adek:’(
- Screenshoot!
- Goddamned, cave hack lu. There is no screenshot.
-iya. What if the guy is disturbed.
- Do you really believe this is a 3rd grade elementary school kid?
****
That night Reksa came home a little later than usual, and this time he heard the sound of small footsteps running.
His tired body was instantly forgotten and the worries in his heart finally escaped.
“Why not sleeping?”
“Sera kangen Papa!”
Muta opened her hands to welcome her little princess's embrace as usual, but her thin smile was held back when Sera stopped.
Carefully, Sera grabbed the Mutual bag, carrying it with two hands inside. Bi Sri who was following behind only smiled seeing her little Miss behaving so.
Mutual is helpless. But he was wondering what else his little daughter thought.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Reksa intended to see her daughter as usual, but stopped when she saw the small head from behind the sofa in the living room.
“Sera? Why haven't you slept?” It's almost ten. She thought after she went to the bathroom just now her daughter went straight to the room.
Sera usually lies down to sleep. Since entering SD, Sera has stopped reading fairy tales. The little girl insisted on reading by herself.
The mutual approached from behind, then saw a snack of fruits and warm milk on the table.
Sera, who was half sleepy, felt her Papa's presence and immediately sat up straight.
“Sera this ready for Papa.”
“Oh yes?” The heart of the mutual directly develops. When taking pieces of fruit with a toothpick, then he saw up close that the shape of the pieces of this fruit is not balanced, with a variety of sizes.
Direct mutual no appetite.
She was used to her daughter doing homework. But it didn't get this way. They have helpers, they have workers, and as his daughter, Reksa wants Sera to be the happiest princess on earth.
No need to bother, son. Let Papa take care of everything!!
Mutual wanted to shout that sentence.
Baby, his daughter is a little unique. Mutual thought, giving clothes, money, and materials to children is not difficult. But psychological control of children needs accuracy.
He has a lot of respect for the mothers out there. Then he remembered his own mother. Em, maybe why Muta grew mentally like now is because of his upbringing as well. He can't be said to be good, but it's not bad, too?
“At school there is something strange? Any problem? Sera said Papa.”
The little girl's round eyes glanced at the piece of fruit that was not touched at all. It seems Sera has to work harder. Maybe he doesn't like this fruit? Maybe because of the mood? Sera remembers Bi Sri cooking grilled ribs that time and her Papa eating up to three dishes. But right now he can only serve fruit. Sera added a new PR in her memory.
Cooky. He must learn to cook!
“Papa have a girlfriend?” ask Sera suddenly.
If he was eating fruit, Muta would immediately choke.
Gently Reksa replied,”Papa doesn't have a girlfriend. Why?”
Who was yesterday?
“....Papa can have a girlfriend. Sera nothing.”
“....” I don't know what this first grade SD kid thinks?
“But papah don't marry. Sera doesn't want her to be Sera's mom.” Sera lowered her head for a moment before looking up at Reksa. “Sera will not repotin Papa. Sera can cook, can be cleaned. Sera's grades are good too. But Papa don't marry.”
He means he can do these jobs. Although Bi Sri has been working for a long time, if necessary, Sera will prove how useful it is to have children.
“Later Papa is old, Sera will take care and take care of Papa. Later Sera ready for a good bed.” The bed in question is a cemetery. He remembered where his mother slept.
Hold on, little lady. The touched mutual heard the first statement, feeling something was wrong with the second.
“Why do you think Papa wants to get married? Papa doesn't have a girlfriend?”
“Yang yesterday?” Sera did not know what the woman's name was.
But Mutual understood who the person was referring to.
Recalling Cecil, Muta immediately darkened his face. But he held back his expression so as not to scare his daughter.
“Until Sera is big, Papa won't have a girlfriend.”
"Sera is big." said Sera seriously.
"Until Sera has graduated from Elementary School, Junior High School, college, until Sera is married."
"Until Sera gets married??"
"Yes. Papa wants to nganterin Sera marry first. If Sera is married, then Sera is already big."
"..." - ".Sera looked at her papa deeply before nodding. "OK." he trusts his Papa.
By the way, how many years have you been fasting? He salutes himself. He can stand like this from touching women.
Thinking about the stacking of jobs and company plans for the next three years, he won't have time for that. In the future, he will be busy.
Mutual pulls Sera into a sling. Her daughter was first grade in SD, but still tiny like the first time Reksa held her. He then led her to the front of the glass door to look at the stars in the sky. No need to go out, the night wind is not good.
“Sera see those stars? There are many, right?”
“Um.”
“Papa is the month. The stars are women who love to datengin Papa.” says Mutual narcissist with a serious 100 percent face.
Sera frowned. Strange, but he doesn't know which side. The little girl just nodded with an equally serious face.
“Sera do not need to worry if there are stars around the moon, because it's natural.” around it is a lot of women, but he will not falter.
“Papa month?”
“Iya.”
“If Papa month, Sera what, dong?”
“Sera wants so what?”
“Sera wants to be night!!”
“...” Mutual thought, Sera would choose the rainbow, or the sun for example. Why night? The mind returns to old memories. The night is too bad for the kids!
“Months come by at night. Sera wants to keep Papa.”
Hearing that innocent and sincere answer, Muta's heart melted.
“Yes, Papa temenin Sera.” Reksa hugged Sera, then said quietly. “Month can also be there in the morning.”
“Masa?”
“Iya. See you at the stethoscope tomorrow morning?”
“OK!”
Neither Reksa nor Sera brought up the painful topic that Cecil had discussed. Muta does not want his daughter to be provoked, nor reminds him of a bad thing.
While Sera, he had surfed the internet before, and found many articles related to the topic ‘Child Haram’. He read almost everything. He also understood another term: child out of wedlock.
But the content of the article mentions that the birth of an extramarital child/son of an illegal act, the child is innocent and not wrong. Every birth is a gift and a gift.
What was wrong was his parents. Innocent children, the wrong ones are adults.
The article that Mutual had planned years ago finally worked. Mutual just don't know, in the articles, Joe added a little spice reality. Many children were abandoned, and Sera was lucky not to be one of them. (That time Joe hasn't been leaning towards little Miss).
Sera eventually finds out that she was born outside of marriage. He was not sure if his mom and dad got married?
He also did not dare to ask if Papa loved his Mama?
Papa, am I a mistake?
Sera wanted to ask, but was afraid of the answer. As long as his Papa still loved him and did not throw him away, Sera would not ask.
The sound of the tv slowly filled the silence of the night in the living room, but behind the glass door, the sky spread wide carrying those who watched to different places. Mutual forgot when he spent time with his daughter? Looks like he should add some spare time for the streets later.
Muta who never sang, muttered an indeterminate tone near her daughter's ears until Sera fell asleep. It's been a long time since Sera slept like this in her cradle.
Children born in marriage have the foundation and confidence to support their existence in society and social.
And a complete family.
Mutuals cannot give both. He admitted his mistake when he was young.
But he promises to protect Sera from rain and storms.
He hoped that the previous incident at the office would not happen a second time.
Papa will hold you as far as Papa can. If you want to fly, Papa will push behind you. And when you want to go home, Papa will welcome and hug you.