The Choice of a Little Girl Papa

Recollects

How does it feel when we are watching or hearing something exciting suddenly stop in the middle of the road? pissed right? that's what Danita is feeling right now.

"why stop?" a disappointed voice sounded.

the one who dismissed the story remained casually closed his eyes.inviting all resentment and indignation from all directions.

"sayang makinin" wiggled rangga's arms.

"didn't you see the face of the author because the chapter is repeated a lot?"

why me?

"oh yeah, ugly know thor his face in the bend"

do not maen-maen do not maen-maen 🐍🐍

"when do you start with Thor?"

ask your husband, who has his story.

"dear baby let's continue" continued the action of rocking his shoulders.

"continuing thor"

how to continue? yesterday's chapter could not be deleted.

"oh yeah"

yeh the mabok.

"so not followed by Thor?"

if you want to go ahead and ask your husband there.

"sad go on"

there was absolutely no reply, he was already curious about the next one.

"don't want, what the hell is that much tissue" glanced at the two packs of tissue that had been there since.

"how know kayak yesterday again, so it's ready" hugged the two-pack tissue.

"this is what I'm lazy about, your eyes are still swollen and reddened" stared unacceptably at his wife's bloated pretty eyes from yesterday.

a pouting face was already stuck to his face.

"don't frown that way, ntar just as ugly as the author" pulled Danita's body into his body.

I want to clean like bang haji sensei.

"maybe there is a sound but kok mada formya yes" positioned his head on the chest of the rangga.

/backdrop.

for a moment of silence was created. Rangga who was playing cool hair danita and danita who was wondering in his mind.

"honey" opened his voice after finding the most comfortable spot on the chest of the rangga.

"hm" is still doing his activities there.

"have you seen the Rajwa doctor for the first time or have you met before?" stick her cheek there.

"at that moment" answered briefly and his hand did not stop playing danita's hair.

"if there's one more?" playing his hand on the stomach.

"don't know" he's actually lazy.

"which you said at that time" stopped all his activities.

Rangga nonchalantly kept playing with danita's hair.Winding it, combing it even he noticed every strand of it.

"rizal right?" he lifted his head to look at his husband.

because his head was automatically lifted the hair that was cool he was playing it fell from his hands. "he was taken by papa" put back the head of the danita.

"where?"

"to this house" continued again that had stopped.

"with whom?"

"papa" really he was very lazy to answer.

danita nodded in understanding, although not everything he understood.

"if you think his mother's father allowed it, you're wrong" now switch to playing Danita's earlobe.

"then right?" raise his head.

"they abandoned their children" chirped Danita's cheeks.

danita just widened her eyes, her cheeks felt hot because she was being rung by rangga.

"both of her parents were businessmen, but they were too ambitious to forget their own children" she stopped chewing her cheeks after hearing a grimacing voice.

"where is the doctor rajwa's father?" continue the questions.

"dead already" rubbed danita's cheeks.

danita's gaze turned sad.

"don't look at me like that" she felt so pitiful.

danita drowned her face in her chest.Hiding her sad feelings that suddenly came without excuse.

"my story wasn't fun at all, was it?" let the chest of his field be a hiding place.

"no, you're good at getting through it all" added the decapitation.

Rangga sounded grim.it seemed to disagree with the words of Danita.

"i'm really lucky to have a husband like you" she added.

he had just felt happy to find a reason to remain himself at that time, but happy it was only temporary. again and again left behind someone who became his reason to stay on his footing. simply imagining himself at that time has made Danita want to cry.what about the rangga who was facing it directly?.

"don't cry" took out Danita's face from hiding, and the eye had already let out its liquid.

Danita even more crying.His hands are used to wipe every tear that will come out, but the tears even more want to come out.

Rangga put away Danita's hand so she could see it. "i don't like to see you cry" wiped away all the tears that were dripping on Danita's cheeks.

"why are you so strong?" let his tears fall and fingers rangga fingers that will remove them.

"the circumstances that made me like that" removed the last drop of the clear grain with his thumb.

hugging each other again, Danita again hid her head in her chest.

"did you think I was alone all this time?" stroking danita's hair and occasionally dipping it.

danita nodded without a sound.

"i'm not alone, there is someone who always stands beside me, even he always put aside all his business when he heard my orders" like playing guesswork.

Danita guessed who it was. The contents of her mind were doctor rajwa, rizal, and....

"zan" seems to complete the contents of Danita's mind.

not too surprised by what Rangga said, the clue is predictable, right?.

after thanking Zan through his heart, he closed his eyes slowly feeling the breath that had sounded regular over his head.

epilogues

Both washed in their minds, staring at the door of the ICU room that can vaguely be seen activity in it. 10 minutes they wait, 15 minutes, can be seen, and until now the doctors who were there have not come out.

Come here like a dazed man, hands soaked with sweat and a heart that always prays among all anxieties.

after a long wait, the door finally opened.

"how?" the man who had been pacing back and forth immediately asked.

"we've done everything we can" the doctor said with sweat drenching his forehead.

Brakkkk

one pull and one hard push hit the ICU room glass.

"save him" gripped the doctor's shirt collar tightly.

"sorry mr. kam–" he immediately cut off quickly.

"save him" shouted and yelled loudly in front of the doctor's face who was flushing with fear.

"the "inner" weak voice was almost inaudible in the ears.

"master control yourself" zan pulled the rough arm rangga. until make the sleeves of the suit he wore become tangled.

"you're not in your right mind" stared intently at zan who was slightly irritated from the look in his eyes.

"the bug is enough" the weak voice came back.

"are you crazy? your father is lying there with no life, can you be this calm? don't you love your father?" yells furiously while grabbing the guy's shirt collar.

"i love him, because I love him I don't want to see him take all those drugs, I don't want to see him stick a needle in his body anymore, I don't want to see him in pain anymore" back screaming with reddened eyes and a reddened face.

"what do you mean?" his low voice greatly dominated the grip on that collar.

"do you know my dad didn't have heart failure?" staring at the fiery eyes resisted the turmoil in his body.

he took off the rough hands of the hue from his collar "you said I'd be able to save him one day, couldn't I couldn't be prouder" that cry of despair sounded along with his slumped body while holding his head.

Rangga stepped back slowly, hoping that time could come back with him.he had indeed known that the person, the person he met at the worst time. so he went straight to find all the best doctors in his field, and he swore that even if he was at the end of the world he would go after him, but God said something else. he lost someone who had once replaced a father for him and someone who had introduced him to the world's weakest hero for all eternity.

SERIATE

ps: remind the author if there is a typo