The Choice of a Little Girl Papa

Meaning of a Painting

When the large glass door opened automatically, the people around him immediately stopped his steps only to bow to the person who came.

"look at these guys, it's really cool if you can't work like that?" that's the voice of Rio's heart is watching the employees who come here and there with each person's map.

Ah no! painting is more fun.

Ting

Glancing at a glance Zan who was beside him then stepped one foot into a special elevator.

There was a silence that enveloped the two, Rio who was thinking about what words he should say so that –may– can make his sister-in-law a little aware. and Zan? no expression as usual.

"do you know that the painter is me?" when the picture above the elevator door shows the 10th floor then Rio let out his voice.

Zan turned his head for a while and looked back at the elevator door "thankfully not yet"

Rio was breathing a lot of relief.

"if there is something you want to tell Mr. Rangga, say not necessarily you can come here again after getting out of his room"

Rio frowned. A second later he smiled faintly.

"pronounce whatever you want to say, but don't be rude."

The elevator door opened directly emblazoned with a long corridor decorated with large photos that lined the corridor to the end. Rio stared at the one-on-one framed photo, on the left right of the wall. he was not too sure what it was. but in front of his name there was the inscription 'presdir' and years like their time in office, he said, and Roman numerals on the frame.

Ohh these are photos of the late president adinata from year to year. like an ancestor?.

Without further ado, Zan immediately opened the big door that had a symbol of adinata in the middle of it, even though Rio was not ready with his words later.

Inside of it there is certainly the president, was turning the white paper in front of him. his activities stopped staring at who entered. he thought it must be his secretary, sure but his secretary did not come alone.

"good afternoon brother-in-law" rio greeted after getting the command lyrics from zan.

Rangga left the white papers, walked to the sofa not far from his desk.he did not wonder why his wife's sister came here with his secretary.

"sit down" exclaimed Rangga pointing at his front sofa with the tip of his eyes.

While Rio was already interested in the object placed at the end of the side of this room.more precisely not far from the sofa where. in his heart he said "i think it's been thrown away".

Rangga looked to the side, asking his secretary.

"he is the painter L master" he replied staring at Rio who was also staring at him.

Rangga immediately turned his head to Rio, looked at the painting not far beside him, then looked back at his sister-in-law.

"what was your purpose in sending him here?" looking straight ahead with your eyebrows lowered.

Rio glanced at the secretary.he saw faintly zan nod.then he had great courage. "I apologized in advance if I was presumptuous to send a gift for my brother here, then, but I have a reason why I sent it here"

Rangga remained on his expression.like saying 'don't convolute'.

"are you going to give my gift to Danita after knowing who the sender is?"

"of course not" she replied.

"i know I'm just a teenager sitting in school in your eyes, but don't forget that I'm your wife's sister, the longing between her sister and her brother is natural, if you forbid me to meet with my brother andita I can accept it, she said, but don't forget my sister has both parents who always miss her daughter" Rio said.

Rangga looked at him flatly expressionless.

"where is your promise to make my sister happy?" rio asked in a very deep tone of voice.

"the woman is happy with me should I inform you?"

Rio paused for a moment.he recalled Zan's words. 'pronounce whatever you want to say, but don't be rude'.

"even to just look at his sister's face you forbid, which corner of my brother has been happy?"

To hell with Zan's words, Rio already couldn't bear it.

His eyebrows swooped sharply.does he have to tear the painting in front of the painter's face?.

"Zan" called him still looking ahead.

"ma–forgive my sass, sir, please don't tear my painting" looked down deeply.

"zan" called out to him once more, now turning a little while pointing at the painting.

Zan looked at Rio who was looking down deeply once, then turned to the painting that Rangga pointed to. "the painting was made wholeheartedly from a sister to her brother whom he had longed for, sir" in his heart he defended Rio.

"i really want my brother Danita to see my gift, at least please let my brother danita see it without knowing who the painter is. I learned how to paint for years to be able to draw my loved ones on my canvas. Please let sis danita see my gift" those words came out of Rio's mouth so quickly.

Over the years he studied, studied and practiced painting to one day draw someone on his canvas, and make someone smile happily when he saw the painting. do you know how much time Rio spent painting his brother? the answer is three months.true you guys do not misread, for three months he continued to apply cet on his canvas.with the feeling of impatience his brother will see the gift. no matter whether it was dark or evening, he still smeared his cet to make the most beautiful gift for his brother.

And now? did three months mean nothing to his brother-in-law?.

"zan" I don't know what call.

"master" tone prevents wanting to prevent but what power?.

"send this painting home"

Rio instantly raised his head, Zan stared flatly but was a little surprised by Rangga's remark which was stared at laughing mockingly.

"you talk too much without hearing the full story" crossed his arms and kept smiling witfully.

Rio was suddenly in a daze, this is his brother-in-law allowing his painting to be accepted by his brother? Rio's not imagining, is he?.

"why did you choose to paint with the Japanese concept?" stop his shitty laugh

Rio instantly regained consciousness "i–that's because I love it"

Frowning. Then his hand again pointed at the painting, "what is the meaning of the painting? that woman is Danita, right?" rangga asked a glance at the painting beside him.

Rio nodded quickly, "I picked up the female character from the Japanese anime named Nezuko Kamado, does brother-in-law know who Nezuko Kamado is?"

Rangga shook his head, still carefully staring at his sister-in-law who was cool talking.

"He was a human who turned into a demon due to being exposed to the blood of the demon king, Nezuko was not like the demons in general who ate human flesh and could not be exposed to sunlight, Nezuko has an older brother named Kamado Tanjiro, he wears a coat wherever he goes, and it's like the one in my painting." Said Rio pointing at his painting.

Rangga did not flinch or turn to the painting in question, he had seen it continuously a few days ago, so he had memorized every color there.

"Tanjiro always protects Nezuko, wherever he goes, Nezuko always carried on his shoulder with a bag made of light wood by the grandfather who taught the science of sword, Nezuko, now why do I paint the anime character Nezuko sitting with her brother's coat wrapped on her body?" Rio said hanging his words.

"Nezuko I describe as Danita's sister, and the coat that is wrapped around her body I describe as sister-in-law, the coat does provide warmth to Nezuko, but since it is wrapped around her body, it does provide warmth, Nezuko became unable to move freely, and blessed him as if confined in the warm coat of the brother." Clearly Rio ended a proud smile to himself.

"You mean?" asked Rangga putting his eyebrows together.

"Sister Rangga loved my sister and always took care of my sister with abundant affection, but did the sister-in-law not realize that the affection that my sister-in-law gave me made my sister not free to move and become cooped up in the affection my sister-in-law gave me?" This sentence was pointed to Rangga. This is the once chance in Rio's life.

Rangga removed the wrinkles on his forehead, replaced with a flat gaze tend not to like.

"I know my sister-in-law loves my sister very much, but please don't forget that my sister also has a family before deciding to make a new family with you, my mother often delirious to call the name of her brother Danita in her sleep, once you visit my house with Danita's sister, my mother and father must be very happy, he said, no need for you to bring all kinds of food or various kinds of objects of fantastic value, just bring my brother, we are all very happy." Lirih Rio said with pleading eyes.

Rangga slightly turned his head back, whispering something to Zan, which of course could not be heard by Rio.

"You can go." Said Rangga driving Rio away.

Rio sighed inwardly, disappointed. Rio was disappointed with his sister-in-law, it seemed like there was no chance for him to meet her brother. Rio was ready to say goodbye to his painting.

"Thank you, I'm sorry." Pamit Rio walked towards the door.

Rangga was silent for a moment, turning his head to look at the painting made for his wife.

"Exclude my schedule for tomorrow until the day after tomorrow." Rangga's orders to zan.

"Good sir." Answer the secretary from behind.

As someone who has been taught manners since childhood and manners that have been instilled early on, Rangga could not be Setega that to the family of the woman he loves the most.

Seriate.

Hehe what's up? Is anyone waiting for this novel?