
Dirga has been living with Fandi for a few days. They looked like father and son, always compact and jokingly laughing together. As usual every day Fandi drove Dirga to the hospital to meet with Jingga.
Orange smiled at Dirga who was always cheerful every time with Fandi. Dirga also did not hesitate anymore spoiled on Fandi. Occasionally Orange is caught by Fandi is watching him.
There were actually a lot of questions lodged in Fandi's mind. But he was confused how to ask. He did not want the questions that he would throw later will affect the health of Orange. Because actually Fandi just wants to focus on the healing of Orange.
“Mama, Dirga saying yes? Mama is fine, tomorrow Dirga is here again.” Dirga hugged the orange very tightly and kissed his mother's cheek.
“Iya Dirga darling. Dirga don't be naughty and don't bother about Fandi.” Reply Orange while kissing Dirga's forehead gently.
“Fandi, sorry always a hassle. Thank you also for taking care of Dirga during my time in the hospital.” Tell Orange to Fandi.
“No, at all Dirga was never a hassle. I am very happy with the presence of Dirga.” Fandi stroked Dirga's head, as Dirga embraced Fandi.
“Mama take it easy. Om Fandi has promised to take care of Dirga and mama. No one will dare to be evil again with us.” Dirga's words were so innocent and innocent that Fandi and Jingga looked at the little boy. They smiled and accidentally met their eyes.
The orange looked misbehaved and immediately turned his face away from Fandi.
“Iya Dirga's. Om Fandi will not let Dirga and mama in jahati people.” Reply Fandi was still staring at Jingga who had turned his face.
‘Dirga must have told a lot of the same Fandi.’ Inner Orange.
“Good.. We go home first.” After saying goodbye, Fandi and Dirga left the treatment room.
“Ii.iyaa.. Be careful on the road.” A smiling orange watched Dirga and Fandi who walked out of his room.
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Arriving at the hotel, Dirga changed her clothes in pajamas. Fandi was stunned by how self-contained Dirga was. Although she was only 5 years old, Dirga looked painstakingly taking care of herself.
“Dirga, don't forget the toothbrush.” Fandi reminded the little boy.
“Iya om.” She walked to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
Not long after, Dirga came out of the bathroom and sat on the bed. Fandi approached Dirga who was already getting sleepy.
“Iya darling. Don't forget to read prayer.” Fandi stroked Dirga's hair lovingly.
“Dirga is a pity at all about Fandi.” Dirga looked at Fandi while throwing her sweet smile.
“Really? Om Fandi is also very dear to Dirga.” Reply Fandi looked into Dirga's eyes up close.
“Dirga wants to have a papa like om Fandi, do not want one like daddy.” Dirga chirps her little lips.
“Dirga really want to be the son of Fandi?” Fandi asked smilingly looking at Dirga while holding Dirga's cheek.
“You once om.” Reply Dirga innocently.
“If daddy comes to pick up Dirga and mama how?” Fandi asked curious about Dirga's answer.
Dirga immediately lowered his head and remained silent for a while.
“Dirga?” Fandi raised Dirga's head to look into the little boy's eyes who seemed unhappy with the question he had just asked.
“Dirga don't want to. Dirga is scared of daddy. Dirga actually does not want to stay with daddy anymore. But mama would have come back there again if it was healed.” Dirga replied with a disappointed tone.
“Why did Dirga not just tell my mom that Dirga does not want to stay with daddy again?” Tanya Fandi was getting curious.
“Dirga and mama used to want to go from daddy's house. But daddy got angry and hit mom. Dirga do not want mama hit again.” Dirga replied imagining the event that traumatized him.
‘Jingga.. What kind of man do you choose to be your husband?’ Mumbled Fandi looked annoyed.
It does not feel Dirga has begun to fall asleep after telling Fandi. Fandi kissed Dirga on the forehead and covered her.
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Dirga (Child of Orange)