Dad For Tara
2. meet

"Nara's.." Someone called Nara and ran towards her. Followed by Bara where the man ran.

"Is that Nara Tara's mother?" inner Bara, but her curiosity was shut down by a call from a flat object nailed her.

"Hello..."

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Nara turned back to look for the source of the voice that called her name.

"Female? what the hell is Lo here?"

"Ngapain-ngapain. ya nyari Lo lah, who else?"

"Are we still having afternoon classes?"

"I'm talking about college, how is Tara better?" angga replied when he was close to Nara.

"So he hasn't woken up yet" answered Nara listlessly as she walked towards the IGD where Tara was being treated.

"Still on IGD? badly indeed?

"Yes." answered Nara briefly.

"Yes, we asked for a room to stay, I called my bokap?"

"No, I can do it myself." Reject Innara.

"Eh if my bokap who said directly dapet his room, Wait a minute." Angga took his phone and pressed the number he wanted. "Big boss" that's the name on it.

"Hello pa...."

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"Beres Ra, just a moment, let's go to Tara." Angga walked ahead of Nara while Nara just followed, it has become a habit for Nara and Angga.

"Hello hotshot, "Sapa Angga to Tara who has been awake since Bara left.

"Hi om Angga."

"Kok om continue anyway, call brother." said Angga while spelling the name brother.

"Om your friend, where might Tara call brother, om cute Angga." replied the five-year-old boy.

"You are, if Tara calls Om, you'll be thinking fathers." Said Angga while pouting teasing Tara.

"The mother is still young and not angry" he replied again, staring at Innara.

"That's a hard boy to compromise with." Angga pretended to be annoyed at Tara.

"Ih om Angga cranky." and welcomed laughter by Tia and Nara. "Mother.." whined Tara, as she saw and heard her mother laughing.

"Dear, Mother here," Nara approached and hugged her son. "sick name dear?" ask Nara.

"It's nda.." Tara pointed to the part of her body that was sick. "da, Tara had met with my father" he continued after Nara sat next to him.

"Who's dad, son?" nara was confused.

"That's the picture that Mother once loved Tara." replied Tara.

"Photo?" Nara turned to Angga and Mbak Tia because she did not understand her son's intentions.

"What photo is mbak?"

"I don't know Mom."

"Wish mommy a look?" ask Nara.

"The photo is in the mother's house, not brought by Tara, afraid of cross," replied spoiled Tara.

"Yes later if we've gone home Mother can see right?" Nara asks Tara for permission about the photo of the father in question.

"May dong, so Mommy has forgotten the same father?" Nara confusedly answered what, she just smiled confusedly at Tara as well as Angga who was in front of her.

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"Who are you?"

"Tara, a five-year-old boy, who yesterday entered the IGD because of a hit-and-run" Bara explained. "I paid off the IGD admistration yesterday for Tara's son." she added.

"Oh yes.I remember, I checked first mas." The guard also checked the room of Tara's son. "It's a mas, he's in the VIP room on the third floor" explained the guard.

"VIP is mbak?"

"Yes, get on that elevator." Appoint officers on Bara.

"Oh yes, thank you." then Bara also followed the direction where VIP I was located.

"Crazy Lo Ga, you can escape in the class of Mr. Harto, the lecturer killer tuh." Nara made fun of her friend who was ditching the lecture while laughing without looking at the direction.

"Don't mock me keep dong Ra." complained Angga annoyed.

"Lo really dare to run right after class" continued Nara.

"By Lo I do that, no one else does it for Lo other than me bege." Angga's nagging at the side with a heavy breath.

"maha..."

BRUUGGGS

"Oh," Nara grimaced as her head hit someone in front of her.

"Sorry mas, not intentionally" said Nara then passed, but before walking a step Nara's arm was pulled hard by the man.

"If the true apology dong, do not while running" he said, while staring at Nara sharply.

"Well..."

"Well.what?"

"remove.sick tau."

"Before you apologize for being right my ma."

"So it's been."

"Lo's not sorry but run."

"Yes yes I'm sorry, sorry I did not intentionally." answered Nara, rather than prolong the problem." now take off my hand, sick tau." lamented.Nara's hand was released . "Let's Ga.." Nara pulls Angga's hand and walks quickly .

"Lo didn't papa Ra? Very pale face Lo kayak run out to meet ghosts." said Angga who was a bit worried about the condition of his best friend.

"No." Nara releases Angga's hand .

"Lo know that guy?" ask Angga.

"Somewhat."

"Keep why Lo's cake is afraid of him."

"Who is afraid? I just males for a long time the debate ma the cake that." kilah Nara.

"I mean Lo?"

"Well, we have thirty minutes of class, you can bring a fast bike, right?" an unexpected answer made Angga somewhat suspicious of Nara, because the Nara he knew would not behave like that if she was not wrong or anything, she said, but this time he did not continue the question because the time of college had been tight.

"Lo just knew me, Ra."

"It's not like that, but I'm afraid of getting angry at you."

"Originally Lo did not say, nyokap will not know. Bye yuk!"

"okay.."

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