
I think it's been over an hour I've been staring at Grandma's peaceful face in her sleep. She still looks beautiful even though she is no longer young. The wrinkles on the tail of the founder seemed to be a sign that he had been working hard, and now was the right time for him to enjoy his old age.
I set aside her gray hair child, then slowly began to caress the cheeks that were no longer tight. I can see Mom's face there. The nose is sharp, the lips are thin, the skin is white and the eyes monolid so beautiful, I'm sure if Mom is still alive and aging, she will definitely look like Grandma now.
Maybe this is the reason why I want to linger with Grandma. Yes, I want to see the figure of the woman I missed so much in him for even longer.
Ting!
The notification sound of the message came from my phone that was charging. At first I intended to ignore, who is sending midnight messages other than spam operators? But after the sound of the notification went off twice, I quickly got out of bed slowly so as not to wake Grandma up. Who knows, it's important. And apparently after I saw who the sender of the message, my two eyes were originally only 5 watts of power left, suddenly perfectly literate like a new electrical token filled with pulses.
📥 Hey, have ya?
Why is Jery sending this message?
📤 Not yet
📥 This is real Alena right?
📤 yes.
📥 Try Vn, I want to make sure. If you're really Nathan who knows who's replying to my message is Satan because it's midnight.
📤 ⏭ 00:04 [Yes, this is Alena]
📥 Your voice is unclear. How about we just call?
📤 Could be you horse! My grandmother is asleep.
📥 Then why haven't you slept?
📤 Because I'm still awake.
📥 Whatever.
📤 Yes.
Send a picture
📥
📥 Yours is not ?
Spontaneously I held my neck. Oh, I didn't even realize the necklace had come off.
📤 yes.
📥 My sister found it while playing at the table.
Are there people playing under the couch? Isn't it stuck?
📥 Yes it is now tidue there.
📤 You yourself why haven't you slept?|
📥 Insom.
📤 Oh's.
📥 See you at school tomorrow.
📤 Ok.
After I finished the short chat, I decided to lie back on the bed. However, two seconds before I left, my phone again voiced a notification. This time is not a message notification, but a call notification.
Immediately I plucked my phone from the charge cable, then hurried out of the room so that Grandma would not be disturbed by the noise of the noise.
My forehead was wrinkled for a while. This call is from an unknown number.
"Hello..."
In the end, I chose to take the call.
"Iena..."
Dad's Voice? But why does it sound so raucous?
"I'm sorry Dad"
"Dad why?"
"Hello? Is this Mr Lucas' daughter?"
This time it was not the father who spoke, but the voice of foreign fathers who were taking over the phone conversation.
"Yes, with me. What's up, sir?"
I was skeptical, because I didn't know who was talking to me. Sensa, I immediately pressed the speaker button so that Uncle Melvin could also listen to our conversation.
"I was the driver Mr. Lucas' friend ordered to drive him home from the discotheque, Mr. Lucas seemed to be drinking too much and he was heavily drunk. Are you not home right now? I've tried to press the doorbell many times but no one opened the door."
Hearing his explanation, spontaneously me and Uncle Melvin looked at each other. Then Uncle Melvin took over my phone and said, "Yes, his daughter is staying at his uncle's house. Then I'll go there. Wait ten minutes."
"Good, sir"
The call was also interrupted. Uncle Melvin rushed to get his car keys and was about to open the door, but I held him back and said, "Uncle, I'm coming."
Too bad, the response I received was even head bobbing disagreed. "It's night. Alena's just sleeping. Uncle's gonna take care of your dad."
"Piss!" i'm begging.
Something must have happened to Dad. He never drank alcohol unless he was in trouble. He's not okay, I'm sure of that.
"alright. Take your jacket, you can't go out in your sleeping pajamas."
I shook my head quickly, "There's no time. Go, Uncle!"
It didn't take long, we finally arrived at the yard. Uncle Melvin was carrying his car at extra speed like a racecourse.
"Where is my father, sir?" I asked in a hurry, it is undeniable that now it is amazingly panicked.
The father immediately opened the backseat door and displayed Dad who was unconscious with a very chaotic appearance.
"Alena, you open the door. Uncle who will get your father into the house" said Uncle as he began to take a position, Mr. Driver was also seen to help. While I immediately ran towards the door and pressed the passphrase button before the door finally opened.
Uncle Melvin took Dad to his room. After arriving, he laid his body on the bed slowly.
"Uncle comes out for a while to buy the money drug. If left unchecked, tomorrow he might skip work. Alena quickly changed Dad's clothes to make it more comfortable, okay?"
After I moved his words with a nod of the head, the man rushed his steps out of the room. When his back was no longer visible, I began to take a pajama suit from the closet and intend to immediately change Dad's clothes as he told me.
"Did you have a lot of thoughts?" ask me pilu while fixing the position of his pillow that is too high.
I took a deep breath when I found her face very red. Uncle Melvin once said that his alcohol tolerance was low. His hair was messy, the office clothes that were still attached to his body were also so shabby, and the smell of alcohol was everywhere. He must have forced his ability to torture himself.
Slowly I began to remove the tie knot that looked to be strangling his neck. Then switch by removing one by one the buttons of a white shirt that stifles his body. However, when the last two buttons had not been able to be removed, a large hand held back the movement of my finger.
"Dad?" I was happy when I found the two petals his eyes were slightly open.
"Dad's okay? Can you hear me?"
He nodded softly with a sigh that sounded so frustrating.
“If there is a problem, Dad can tell me,” I said while carrying his warm palms on my cheeks, “Dad must not suffer alone.”
"I'm sorry, Dad" she almost whispered. However, there was something else that made my heart so sliced. Dad cried. The tail of the dender drained water and soaked his face that was still flushed.
"Is it too heavy? It's okay, so far Dad's been through a tough life journey. I can solve my problems well. Alena asked Dad not to repeat something like this again, got it? Alena doesn't want me to be sick."
"I'm sorry Dad."
I smiled, before finally shaking my head slowly. "Why do you keep apologizing? I didn't do anything wrong to Alena."
"It's Dad's fault."
"Dad must have been stuck out because of drinking alcohol," I chanted to neutralize the atmosphere, "now Alena will change Dad's clothes, after which Dad sleeps. Okay?"
A second later, I resumed the activity of removing Dad's shirt. Continue by opening the belt to remove the black cotton pants. But before that, I took the time to reach into the pocket of his pants that look poking. His phone is still there. I immediately picked up the phone and intended to put it on the nightstand. However, there was something else that was accidentally taken.
Both of my eyebrows are not understood when I see two small square-shaped packaging pieces and like there is a circle-shaped jeplakan that I believe is none other than the contents of the packaging. One of the boxes was open and there was no more. At first I chose not to bother, but when the two highlights of my lightning catch the writing 'super condom, I immediately stuck and suddenly forgot how to breathe.
"Dad... What'sthis?" I'm still trying to think positively, even if it's obvious and needless to question.
"I'm sorry, Dad," she replied very softly as she grabbed her own hair.
Hearing that, I immediately jumped off the bed. Walk back a few steps while covering your mouth in disbelief. Both my eyes were heating up, my soul was stunned, I still did not expect.
"Daddy doesn't love you anymore?" ask me with a vibrating voice. In the end, the tears came down hard on both sides of my cheeks.
"I'm sorry Dad."
"WHY DID DAD DO THAT HAAA??!!!" I screamed loudly. My entire neck is tightened. Both my knees felt so weak. I collapsed. Falling on the floor. It seems very sad to see the fact that the only person I trust has betrayed his own promise.
"Say what the reason is."
Dad didn't answer right away, he rubbed his face rough. She was crying there too. Maybe feel sorry or even just pretend to be sorry for what he has done.
"SAY!"
"Lonely father."