Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter

Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#67 Should I Take Advantage of, Should I?


“Beautiful mama's necklace too yes,” looked at that thing before putting it in my little bag.


My eyeballs capture more detail of the necklace. I realized that the necklace had a hinge like a door.


Open-ended. The hinge of the necklace let the field in front of it move and revealed its contents. I rediscovered the space to put the photos.


A sad photo of the happiness of his mother and first child. Somehow it can feel crowded when I see it, even though I have never met these two people in person.


My finger pushed the necklace door and put it in my bag. Together with him, I remembered the white paper from grandfather.


[Rasyiqa dear, papa go for a while. There's important business. Rasyiqa can come here too. Bring the necklace yes, Rasyiqa will be picked up. Get ready alone dong! See you, baby <3]


This self was made very amazed when it remembered the suitability of papa's approximate recording with all that this paper said. Even for a moment, I thought this writing was set up by papa.


How could this human be able to estimate grandfather's movements up to this?


Well, either way, that estimate is right for me to follow. Preparations must be ripe to face their arrival.


As per papa's recording, papa should have planted a chip somewhere in this necklace. And this necklace that became their eyes watching and our meeting point, I've brought.


Then, because it will be marked when it will be picked up, my eyes must be sensitive to it. So after that I can just stay away from the innocent.


I deleted the recording too. Papa's phone I put in papa's desk drawer according to instructions.


“Aaaaa...,” thought about it.


Four days have passed since this tape I found. It seems I need to wait longer for pick up time.


But what kind of sign will I get? Even worse, the house is full of care.


Since two days ago, the aunts and uncle guards from the house were transferred uncle Hendra here. Signs I can't get if it's like this prison.


Should I go out first and give them more space?


Back again the problem is, can I get out?


Moreover, Hendra is getting more protective of me. If I want to go out, at least I go with someone else. When I want to go alone. 


Is there really no other way but to bring others along as well?


The best choice is indeed with Hendra or Fares who have martial skills. Still can't! Having the ability, does not mean they are not guilty!


“Chiih!” dizzy me while holding my head, “What papa also dizzy there?” muttered.


Rizki huh? Haa.., I guess there really is no way but to take advantage of what is. The father may be in trouble. There's no way I'm just going to make it difficult for him.


Do I need to bring anything there? Nay! They'll rob him later.


All I can do is follow their game.


“Waa!!” why my phone has been so annoying lately. I changed the ringtone.


[Rasyi, busy again?]


Oh, Aaron.


This is not a good time, Harun~


Not~ If you? Are you unemployed again?


[Yes. Repeated increase after the Ramadan holiday anyway.]


Hmm..., it was just waiting for the final exam huh? Quite quickly too time passed until we finally stayed less than two months we occupied the senior seat.


[Rashi why?]


Why what? Duh, why am I so scared? Is it impossible if he launches his sensibility and catches my current rage?


What's the why?


Silent. There's nothing wrong with typing, right? It's very clear that I just answer like I usually answer. What makes it look like you are observing me?


[I heard Uncle Rizki why-nothing.]


My heart is beating painfully and my eyes are wide open, “Huh?!”


Standing up I pushed my chair until it slammed into the back. The study table in front of me to the sound signifies he hit the wall. Can't believe what he typed while remembering what I told him.


He knows this isn't from me. Then how did he know? Is the information leaked to outsiders?


Relax, Rasyi. Saying that doesn't mean he really knows. The opportunity is still great to make him think that this is just a misunderstanding.


Papa is okay. Where did the news come from?


Ja. Papa is fine. He's a strong man.., definitely not what⏤.


“WAA!!” Really am! I seem to have to change all of his ringtones with lullabies only!


Duh, how is this?!


Talking to him in these circumstances can only make me feel overwhelmed. However, I couldn't possibly not answer and ignore his call. Aaron will be suspicious.


Okay fine! I have to behave like an ordinary Rasyi. Calm and cheerful as everyone likes.


“Aa huu uuh,” take a breath carrying my hand to open the call and bring it close to my ear, “Harun don't suddenly phone so! I'm shocked!”


Yep. Enough with this attitude. It has to be like this.


[“Rasyi, not papa?”]


It is also impossible for me to speak everything clearly with you while I will go ‘visit’ there! Aye right?!


“What the hell? I'm not papa. Why me, try to explain.”


[“Uncle Rizki where is it?”]


She's doing just fine. Nothing happened….


“Papa's not going anywhere, Aaron. Eating, sleeping, regular kayaking. Why did Aaron become so?”


[“Rasyi lie.”]


Please.believe me….


“Harun the unbeliever. What the hell are you? Hear from where?”


[“Mommy's hospital. Many talk about Uncle Rizki. Said uncle Hendra your father again out of town and there was a sudden affair.”]


Eh?


[“Between Rasyi or uncle Hendra is lying. But I'm sure you two lied.”]


It turns out that Uncle Hendra has gone one step faster to get there. As usual, those adults still don't want me to go along. Papa already trusts me.


He's risking his safety and he's depending on me.


The soul believes in me….


“Don't, Aaron...” is bad enough papa disappeared. I don't want to add any more, “... I beg you...”.


[“Hah.., but Rasyi⏤”]


“Cannot!!”


The silence drowned us both. My fear really brought my emotions overflowing. He's been interfering too much. That's enough.


For a moment like I was made to understand how papa felt when I wanted to interfere. Negative thinking seemed to creep uncontrollably into the entire brain that controls me.


I was also made to understand Aaron's feelings. This man was afraid something might happen to me without his knowledge.


Then what does he want me to do? Let him get into my family's problems?


“This is my family, Aaron. I beg. Retreating just for this alone,” there is nothing else I can think of other than bullying her if this is not the realm for her to interfere in.


[“Do you not trust me that much?”]


“Harun,” I can hear my voice vibrate, “That I don't believe in myself.”


The silence again. Tilt my mouth to compose the words embedded within me.


“I lost a lot of people because of my family problems. My family's problem, not someone else's. The guilt is heavy, Aaron. I don't have the confidence to take you.”


[“Hah.., alright.”]


I can be relieved by his answer. Although I know it's heavy, “Thank you, Aaron.”


[“Ya already. At least I can still take Rasyi for a walk right?”]


Huh huh?


[“I promised to take a walk if Rasyi was sad again. As Rasyi requested.”]


Just be right. He carried his promise at a very inopportune time.


“Sorry Aaron, I can't⏤”


[“Can't yes I at least did this for you?”]


It's difficult. Out at a time like this, I really need to get out. However, that does not mean with Aaron dong!


How's this?!!