The morning before Selena looked around, but suddenly she remembered something.
"Father!!" shouted Selena who immediately sat on the bed.
"Hmm." Jawa Tuan Handoko, who was still closed beside him, hugged the bolster with his back to him.
"Why didn't dad hug me? Why did dad hug the bolster instead?" Protest Selena.
"This bolster is softer Selena, your body only contains bones." Mr. Handoko answered while closing his eyes.
"Father!!"
Mr. Handoko chuckled at Selena's screams, something he had just experienced, his late wife was a gentle woman, and never cursed or shouted at her.
"Old Bangka has a lot of protests." Maki Selena.
Again, Mr. Handoko just chuckled amused.
"Selena, you realize you're sleeping with an old man, who would even gout if he had to sleep in one position."
Selena's face softened, what Mr. Handoko said was true, he was an old man who couldn't possibly sleep in just one position, besides he was used to living alone without anyone accompanying him.
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