Miss Fatima's POV
I can't believe it. Sarah was able to face Rhea without even feeling sad or bereft.
I know Sarah. She loved her mother more than her life and herself, so I was surprised at what she said.
"Sarah, I can't understand you," I said while holding her.
"Huh? What do you not understand on what I said? I became like her," Sarah replied to me.
"Sarah, what I'm saying is I don't understand why you have to be like her. Rhea is a kind of person who is arrogant, and she's stumping other people just to get on the top. And I don't want you to imitate her. We better talk about this matter inside the house. "
Sarah and I entered the house. I asked her to sat down on the couch first and then went to the kitchen to get something to eat while we are talking. I feel like this is going to be a long and long conversation.
While in the kitchen, I h
Sarah's POVMy head is in frustration!I can't understand Miss Fatima. Does she even know that I confront Rhea because I want to help her?"Argh! How difficult life could be?!" I said while massaging my temple.My head is now aching. Maybe because I am stressed, plus the argument that happened a while ago.In order to forget my problems, temporarily, I open my laptop so that I can open my social media accounts and have some chit - chat with my friends. I think it's been a week since I last open my facebook account.I am tapping my fingers in the cursor pad of the laptop while waiting for it to load the home screen."Argh! Why does it took so long?"I almost throw my gadget. Good thing that I manage my temper. If that happens, my father will surely be mad at me. He will say that I am wasting money by destroyi
Third Person's POV"Why? Do I have to?" Sarah said with a poker face.Her sentence is a strong proof to know that there is really something wrong between them.Sandro can now feel the tension between Sarah and Fatima. This is the first time that he sees her daughter like that.Sarah looks very furious. He can see the her daughter is really mad."Of course, you have to. You cannot just leave the house without permission. Don't you think there will be someone worried for you when you losesuddenly?" Fatima exclaimed.Even if Fatima knows that Sarah is angry at her, she still have the concern for Sarah. Fatima knows that Sarah is acting so rude towards her because of argument that happened earlier."I can go outside whenever I want! I am already 18! I have my own decisions for my self!" Sarah shouts at Fatima, saying that she has her own mind to
Third Person's POV"Are you crazy? I can't believe you!" Sandro exclaimed.Sandro was so confused about Sarah. Also, he can not believed that her daughter just said that kind of thing."What do you expect me to think? It feels like you do not trust me anymore!" Sarah shouted between her anger."Stop shouting at me! I am your father! You must learn how to respect me!" Sandro shouted back at her."That is it! You are my father. So you must be the one who will understand my situation. You must understand my reasons why I did that! But you don't!""Do you want to know why I don't trust you?" Sandro asked her daughter."Of course!""Because your reason is nonsense!"Both of them are in the agony over the situation. They are both blazing up. It seems like the two of them cannot understand each other since what they
Third Person's POVLike what they are usually doing at night, Fatima is doing the dishes, Sarah is cleaning the table, and Sandro is fixing the things that he needs for tomorrow's flight.Everyone is doing their own job and have their own world. Everyone is busy.After they finish what they are doing, all of them sit on their sofa. They are smiling at each other like nothing happens earlier. Their smile is a proof that the quarrel that happened is already finished, and that the anger in their heart has been removed."I have my business meeting in Beiyora tomorrow. I will leave early since the flight is at 6am," Sandro said.The smile on Sarah's face automatically fades. Fatima and Sandro can see the loneliness in Sarah's eyes."How long will you stay in Beiyora?" Sarah asked her father."Maybe for 2-3 days," he answered."That long?" Sarah asked aga
Sarah's POVAfter my father gave Miss Fatima a kiss, he walked to the gate where the taxi is waiting. He put his baggage in to the compartment of the car. Before her enters the taxi, he waves goodbye to us.Both of us waved back to my father. In a moment, the taxi begins to drive away from our home."Three days," Miss Fatima murmured."Yup. Three days," I replied back.We will wait for three days before my father come back here from his business meeting in Beiyora. I know that three days is just a short span of time, but I cannot help but to think that three days will feel like 3 years for me. Inside, I hope that his meeting will finished early, so that he can go home without reaching three days."Let's go inside. It's still five in the morning. Still early," Miss Fatima said to me.We walk inside the house. Miss Fatima goes to the kitchen. Maybe she is going
Sarah's POVAfter reading the note, I open the fridge and I saw several uncooked foods inside, most of it are dairy products. There are eggs, both white and violet, chocolates, strawberries, and many other foods inside. But of course, I get the one food that I know can ease the hunger I am feeling right.I get the plastic of hotdogs. Since I cannot afford to wait for so much time to cook another fine dish, I just get the hotdogs for it is very easy and fast to cook.While waiting for the cooking oil to be heated, I open the radio near the door of the kitchen. It is my hobby to listen to news everyday. I was a journalist, editorial writer specifically, since when I was in fifth grade. I am also joining debates inside and outside the school. That's why I need to be oriented with the latest happenings in the country and around the world.I moved the channel to 96.8 or the Metro News channel. It is my
Sarah's POVI look at my watch and I realized that it is already two in the afternoon. The sun is shining so bright and the sky is pure blue. I can't see no white clouds above. The heat that I am feeling right now is so intense.I know that I am not the only one who can feel the rising temperature. The people who are walking around the park, the couples in the other side, and the children playing for hours are now also dripping in sweat. The heat of the sun is making our skins to produce so much liquid that is adequate for our shirts to be wet.In order to relieve the hot temperature I am feeling right now, I decided to buy an ice cream. I think that the cold ice cream can ease the heat, somehow.When I arrived at the ice cream shop, that is located just few steps away from the center of the park, the queue is so long that the last person in the line is on the bench already. Many people are buying ice cream. I
Sarah's POVMy heart is pumping so fast. I am very nervous. What if the superstitions are true? And my father is in danger? What if something bad happened while he is on the plane? Or while he is in Beiyora?My mind is full of "what ifs". I can't handle this feeling anymore. I might explode anytime."Calm, Sarah. Be calm. Just think of positive things," I said to myself, trying to forget the nervousness I am feeling right now.I took a deep breathe and I let it out loudly, then repeat. With that way, what I am feeling right now will ease.I started thinking of any other reasons why I cannot call my father's phone. Maybe, he is in the middle of his meeting. Maybe, his phone has low battery. Maybe, he is just busy.Okay. I will just tell Miss Fatima about it. I know that she can help me. I know that Miss Fatima is not like me. She can control her emotions and she does not think