THE RAINBOW GODDESS LIFE

KDP. 11

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That afternoon papa Rama came home early from work, as soon as he entered the house he found his wife again pensive in the TV front, there was a sad look in his eyes that made Papa Rama feel astonished.

"Mom, why is it that his face is so sad?" her question made Mama Aishah so shocked.

"Eu. pa papa, already home, why mama is not horrified." replied the nervous mama.

"Where do you want to be horrified from earlier called also not nyahut nyahut, what the hell, ma?" ask papa Rama.

"What's wrong, pa, just the same thoughts daisha, how not to go home." mama Aishah's eyes look teary, there's a look of regret in her eyes.

"Oh yeah, are you looking for her at her school, there asking her to her friends?" papa Rama sits next to Mama Aishah.

"That's what worries me, she's not in school, not even her friends no one knows where Daisha is, I'm sorry pa, this is all because mom, has accused Dais of stealing," mama Aishah finally cried as she pleased.

"Stole, what does that mean?" ask Papa Rama in shock.

"Stole the money, make the shopping, mama thought Daisha who took, because when mama open the wallet the money is not there, it turns out mama forgot to put it, not yet entered into the wallet that used to make shopping." mama Aishah's crying gets louder.

Mama Aishah is forced to tell her chronology, including Daisha's allowance which she holds for wanting to punish Daisha for being deterred.

"Your mom..!! how could mama do like that her own biological child, even mama could let Daisha school without supplies! what kind of mother are you, ma!" papa Rama yelled at his wife with a red face restraining anger.

"How long has Daisha been gone?"

"Nearly a week." Mama lowered her face, tears could no longer bear.

"Your staff, ma, there is not even any intention to seek, if indeed you do not love Daisha, let her out there let your heart be satisfied, want to die or don't you ever care, this is what you want?" papa Rama then stood up to snatch back the car keys that were placed near the TV, then left.

"Pa.. Papa where are you? if you want to find Daisha, I'm coming!" mama Aishah ran after her husband.

"For what, is it not content to torment his heart? before Daisha is found, don't expect me to forgive." papa Rama pointed at Mama Aishah with her index finger and opened the car door and closed it hard.

Brakes

'Actually where are you, son. why should you go from home,' along the way papa Rama look left right hoping there is a figure Daisha, not forgetting he keeps calling Daisha number, Daisha, but never connected though.

At the end of the school, he sees some of Daisha's schoolmates hanging out after exercise, stops the car and goes down to them.

"I'm sorry son, I want it."

"What's it, om?" they turned their eyes to look at Papa Rama.

"Does anyone know Daisha?" ask papa Rama.

"I mean, that beautiful Daisha Irish is yes, Om, who is this Om, what is it, what is it about nanyain Daisha?" one of them stood up and approached Papa Rama.

"Om this is his father, it has been a few days Daisha did not go home" said papa Rama as if it was hard to tell the truth but he was forced.

"Why did you stop by? Om, definitely fight with Keisha yes, it's never satisfied people disturb their own sister, wonder." chirped a girl who was hanging out.

"What's? Keisha fights Daisha a lot, why?" papa Rama was surprised.

"Yes, Om, even yesterday Keisha to say, Daisha a little girl, until Daisha runs away crying."

"Astaghfirullah, Keisha. papa did not expect, you are that big." papa Rama's eyes looked dewy.

"Well, um going there, do you guys know the address of the house?" ask papa Rama.

"It just so happens that my house is deket, come on Om, let me take you, all go home" he said, standing from his seat and then walking towards his bike, "Om can follow me" he said with a smile. the one that Papa Rama took.

After thanking them and paying for all the drinks and food that they had eaten, Rama went to follow one of the children who was hanging out earlier.

Not until ten minutes they arrived in front of a house that is fairly simple, but looks comfortable with the trees in front of the house.

"This is his house, Om, let me take it with you." the boy who knew his name was Adit walked towards the door, followed by Papa Rama behind him.

Tok

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He knocked on the door and said hello.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

Soon heard the answer greeting while the voice of the key in the play.

Chequelek

The door opens and nongol women are probably where her Andini is.

"Sorry to whom, huh?" ask the woman kindly and let her in.

"I'm her papa Daisha's temen her daughter's mother, can I meet her daughter?" papa Rama knows himself.

"Oh, papa neng Daisha, but sorry my son is not home, sir."

"Where are you, is it still a long time?" ask her

"My son works at the cafe sir, if the problem is coming home at what time I do not know, because now he likes to nginep he said nemenin neng Daisha, who lives in the mess cafe."

"Oh yeah, I can tell which cafe, his son works?"

After getting the name and address of the cafe, papa Rama excuse me to leave the house, his goal is now the cafe.

Daisha... So you now work at the cafe? so fuck you, son. Forgive papa all this time never attention to you," papa Rama rubbed his eyes that did not feel his tears flowing without being able to hold, considering the fate of his middle child is very sad.

"It's all because of you, ma, I warned you back then, but you never wanted to hear it, just be careful if something happens with Daisha then I will also give punishment for you and Keisha."

Papa Rama runs his car a little unsteady because he feels very hurt and worried about the state of Daisha. Even several times he almost hit a motorcycle rider.

Until finally he arrived at the cafe where he was headed. He entered while looking around the cafe that looked again rame. and his eyes were then fixed on the figure of the girl he was very sorry for, who was cleaning the table.

"Da...saisha?" his lips trembled with restraint to mention the name he had been looking for, his eyes glazed over.

Papa Rama immediately approached and stood in front of Daisha who had not realized, and still the henchman wiped the table, until his eyes were fixed on a leg standing in front of him, slowly his eyes stared and continued to rise until he finally looked up, and was aghast.

"Mr. papa... "

"Daisha, dear.." papa Rama could not help but hug his son, but as quickly as lightning Daisha retreated away from him and then turned and ran away.