Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#2 Adaptation is Hard

Rashiqa Dheanadari Wirandi. The first daughter and second child of Rizki Wirandi and Annisa Putri. Their first son was named Riza Wirandi. Apparently, he had to die at the age of four because of an accident.

“That's mama.” Sari carried me while showing me a photo in the family room.

Yep. That rasyiqa is me.

I have started to accept my reborn state and enter the body of this little baby. Accepting this is tantamount to accepting the death of Sekar. The thing is, my memory seems to be blocked by something. No matter how much I try, there is nothing I can remember other than the last time I worked soft.

Well. We take the positive side. I can be unemployed and stay full at the same time. As far as I can see, I'm a rich man's daughter. The house, the goods, the food, everything is very fulfilled. In the end I decided I would enjoy life as a Rasyiqa.

Now, it never hurts to know more about this family. Including him. I looked at the photo ‘mama’ earlier.

Ma, mama doesn't have a beautiful face that you can put on me? Disappointed, but she's still my real mother. In fact, she died shortly after giving birth to me. The accident that hit Riza also suffered by him. I survived because of his struggle.

“Mma...” ah. Unknowingly I was muttering loudly.

People around―Sari, Fares and one aunty maid―live surprised. Whahuh? Never heard an eight-month-old baby speak before?

“Rasyi talk!” Fares, a little five-year-old boy, was anxiously holding my foot.

Oho! I just realized. I've never tried to talk before. So this is my first word?

“It looks like he's already learned to talk.”

Uh! Good-looking uncle is coming! A gentle smile looked at me. His hand strikes my head warm.

Every man who is 99.9999 percent perfect is always contested by many people. The term jungle 'who he can' quickly applies here. Like this handsome uncle. He had already been won by Sari and the proof had already appeared a Fares.

Sari pecked her forehead on my forehead, “Iya. That's mama. Rasyi dear mom right?”

Hah.I don't know what to think about mama that I never had. She tried so hard to give birth to me. I'm sure he loves me very much. But do I love him?

“Mma...” My eyes are staring at Sari.

Sari just smiled gently. “Now it's time to sleep~” Sari took me back to my room.

Why am I upset like this? Rice has become porridge. I just need to make my life more worthwhile. So my mom won't regret giving birth to me.

How can I raise the price of my life? My browsing record is only my bedroom, my bathroom, and this living room! I feel sorry for all the babies in the world. They can't go anywhere!

People here are the same. The topic of their lips is also the same. I've never heard them talk about anything other than me and my family. Is my family very dramatic to you?!

“Nona, sweet once~” aunty maid holds out a warm milk bottle.

Ja. I-i know. The whole faith is on my face. Can you tell me more important information?!

“But sometimes I worry. Baby the age of the lady should cry a lot.” the aunt looked at Sari beside her.

“Smart baby girl. Just like his papa.” Sari smiled in response.

Papa?! It was he who was happy to make me curious. As far as I know, my mom and dad were both orphans. That means my family's the only thing left is papa.

I haven't seen him in eight months. I heard he was a respected doctor. He was therefore rarely at home and often out of town due to a call of duty. It's only natural that I never met him.

“Euu a!” my hand was raised towards Sari. Meet the man you're talking about! Comeing!

“Her milk Rasyi fell yes.” Sari fixed my bottle.

That's not what I want!

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My soul is very peaceful knowing that my request has finally been fulfilled. I'm going to say goodbye to 'boredom' soon. This beautiful park I'm walking through will be a wonderful adventure.

“Rasyi happy to play outside huh?” Ira continued to sit beside me accompanying me to play.

“Nal! Dadda dannaa aaa!” yep! I'm so happy to play outside!

Thank you, aunt Ira~ Aunt is a handsome uncle's sister—tante beautiful deh! You're the only one who took the initiative more to take me out! Though many babies under the age of one month have been invited to take a walk.

“What Rasyi can come out?” Sari showed an anxious face.

Aduh~ Aunty my good-natured babysitter~ Why would I come out? Big deal? Am I the royal princess who was hidden because there was a criminal who was after me? How paranoid!

“A innocuous back page kok.” handsome uncle approached me.

Aye! Aye! “Nal! Nal!” head nods.

Everyone's staring. Slowly they finally laughed. They must have understood that I agreed with the words handsome uncle. The warm touch of a handsome uncle really conveys that I'm a smart kid.

Time passed and it was time to separate. Fares and his parents had to go home and take care of their own family. I heard Fares is about to go into kindergarten.

“Container, Rashi~” strong hand wave ushered Fares step away.

His departure made the atmosphere so quiet. I didn't think I'd miss this fast at the Fares boy. That kid is funny. His behavior is addictive.

The sound of a pressed key sounded from the direction of Ira's laptop. I think he's busy with his job. Making an application is not as easy as it looks on his face. Definitely behind that screen, there's a lot of complex things I won't understand.

My hands are my eyes' target. I'm looking carefully. I can sit by myself, speak though it is not clear, and even crawl. I never tried to crawl far away. I really want to practice.

Am I trying to crawl around in the house? It's been eight months but I've never home tour myself. I tried ah!

Aunt Ira is beautiful, I live first huh. Kya ha! In spirit I began to crawl into the porch and through the back door of the house. The second step of my feet and hands led me through the spacious kitchen.

“It also cooked?”

Lothawat! There's a maid here! If I get caught, I will definitely be returned to Ira! Nah! I'm just getting started! Don't get caught!

I need to find another escape route. Just try to turn here ah! The crawling motion let me see a circular passageway. In the middle was already a beautiful tree under the glass roof. Heh?! This is really a rich man's house! Papa, you're so great!

I walked down that beautiful hallway. I saw a door open at the end. Assault! Glancing at the contents inside.

Mmm. I don't know what to comment.

My dad's a nerd, huh? What the hell is this place?! There are so many books here! It's not an interesting sight for a slacker like me. I turned my eyes to my right side. I was greeted by a glass wall facing the back garden earlier. This house is so cool!!

Quick in! Logging in! I was near that wall. You can even see the roofed floor in the middle of my playground. Lho? Ira is not there? He already realized I was leaving?!

I have to go somewhere safe. Dozens of bookshelves, which I thought I would never like, will help me. Hide behind the bookshelves! Book shelf!! Hide away!!

Huh! I've crawled a lot today! So tired!

BRUK!

Huh uh?! Lothawat! Is anyone here?! My gaze was instantly shifted.

“Aa..”

My eyes are wide open. There's someone here. He stood there with a surprised face in disbelief.

Heh? Who her?