Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
Prologues
“My sweet daughter... always be happy...”.
The weeping whimper weakened as his embrace stretched. Last time I heard that sound. Until now I could only theorize that she was my real mother.
For the sake of his hope, his own life was at stake. He should know, there will be no pleasant impact. Especially for papa. Still clearly emblazoned his love for his wife, behind papa's flat expression. That reason is also what maintains him to be a widower until now.
It's natural that papa could hate me. But no, papa was more supportive of my every choice. I should have granted his request as much as possible. Moreover, every request of his comes back for me.
“Rasyiqa, can go directly to class,” teacher with low glasses still arrange administration with papa, “Please a moment yes sir. I prepared the rest of the file,” he left us.
“Come, Rasyi,” the familiar man in a neat blue white uniform is approaching.
Yes!! Is it not like that for men? Going to class can be later, right? My heart is not strong! Just finish the administration. I can wait. Don't throw me out!
Wait for. Is someone running, right? He's getting louder. Surprisingly, another familiar man with my eyes appeared with a breath of exhaustion.
“Uncle will ask for help both of us. Anyway I am Rasyi's classmate now,” the neat guy replied with an innocent smile that reconciled the look on his face.
“There's me, that's enough. You just focus on learning for the race there.”
“I just want to lighten up the job a little..,” that neat guy coughs a glance, “. So seniors at OSIS have been very tiring.”
What are you guys arguing about this time?! I just asked you to accompany me at school. No need for a stormy event with a series of beautiful sentences. Remember that! This is the teacher's room!
My eyes look at my face. I hope he will do something. Uh. Don't expression that. No. gabe. I mean, papa should have put out an expression other than that everyday flat face. Is that how much you don't care, papa?! Please help me!
Dear mother. If you want to make me happy, better not bother giving birth to me. I don't need a second life. Especially full of life problems like this. In fact, just let me rest in peace~ Why did mama leave me alone to face all this?!
Why is this so?!