Cherry Blossoms
Dad Knows

That morning, after a shower. I compressed my eyes with cold water so as not to swell. Well hahha funny I cried myself to sleep as a result of my eyes enlarged like frog eyes.

I grabbed my cell phone on the nightstand. No notifications from my husband, messages, phone or line or any other social media. Though I hope there is news from Edgar or clarity about the video.

I'm self-aware, we're engaged in a forced marriage that surely love won't easily grow up. Edgar had a girlfriend before he married me

But it feels really unwilling if what we did yesterday is only considered impingement by him. My dyed-dip, hers and somehow others, I'm not willing to share.

I heard Dad talking to Oscar and they were laughing too, I don't know what they're talking about.

I look at my face in the mirror, then I apply a little morning cream so that my skin looks bright. After that I joined forces with the others.

"What the hell is that? Laughing" I asked everyone

"Your sister, book a flight ticket for this morning. But he hasn't clicked the haha message button yet. We finally got an afternoon flight" said my father

"Hahha basic Oscar habits deh the nature of his forgetfulness," I said

"Yaudah mending way to Tokyo is a lot of street snacks. Rather than waiting here, we rarely stay long in Japan" said Oscar

But my father immediately refused. He was exhausted on the streets yesterday.

"You guys, let's just say you have time together. It's been 3 years that you guys haven't been traveling together" said Dad

I finally agreed to Oscar's wish. While I wait in the apartment. Of course before leaving, I left food to eat during the day.

Oscar wanted to take the train, so we drove from the apartment and parked it at the station and took a futsu train that could stop at any small station.

Before boarding the train, I bought an IC card for my sister on the ticket machine. IC Card (Intergrated Circuit) an electronic card to make various types of public transportation payments in Japan, such as trains, subways and buses. Can also be used as a means of payment in certain minimarkets.

The sophistication of the Japanese IC Card card is also applied in some restaurants or cafes, so that it can accept payments with IC cards.

How to use the IC card is also very easy because it only needs to touch the card sensor tool to enter and exit the station or make non-cash payments.

During the trip, Oscar told many stories about him. Quite complicated his love story, it turns out that behind his jolly attitude he has a lot of problems. Like I always close myself if I have a problem.

I took my sister to a hawker place that was visited by people and famous for its delicious. Until without feeling the time has shown at two noon.

We went home and brought some souvenirs, I looked for the whereabouts of Dad who was sitting on the balcony terrace looking at the highway.

"Dad, what are you doing?" call me and ask him.

He did not answer the practice of standing up and leaning on the balcony railing. His eyes looked straight ahead. I followed his gaze while closing myself beside him.

I'm looking ahead.

"What father mean?" ask Me

"Just open youtube and find Edgar Leonard Aldric's name there, I'll bring you home myself. Pack your things, and come home with Dad," Dad said, making me clueless

"Dad, please just tell me what's going on and why I should come with you to France,"

My father cried, "Your husband cheated on Zoya!" he then showed me a video from youtube and showed it to me.

The same video, sent by someone without a name. Now he's spreading the romance on the youtube channel without a name. Not just one, there are even some videos.

"Dad wants you divorced from her!!" my father shouted and suddenly made his chest hurt

"Dad!! That's an old video, trust me. There may be someone who takes revenge on him, and wants to drop Edgar's name, "I still think positively about that man and especially so that Dad does not have a heart attack again.

"What's this?" oscar asked us and helped Dad to stand up because his chest was tight

"Return your breath well, don't think of anything. Come to the hospital," I said

"No, dad's okay. Dad's just in shock. Her.... Edgar had to go to his father and explain all this, "my father said, holding his breath and holding his chest in pain

"Dad sit down, I get medicine" said Oscar sitting his father in the living room chair which also serves as a living room chair.

"Edgar was in New York, maybe three days later he came home. Yeah, I'll have Edgar talk to Dad later,"

"Are you happy with him? Huh huh? Do you love her? Did he treat you gently?" My father asked deeply

I also answered as was. But what I'm telling you is the last thing Edgar did to me. The treatment is very gentle and makes me happy, so happy I am not willing if he goods a day, an hour, a minute and a second.

I listened while taking the medicine. After I explained my feelings to Dad. Dad is starting to control himself. He also felt calmer and did not feel any more pain.

Because of this, Dad decided to stay in my apartment until he saw the v himself with his eyes if my household was okay.

But Oscar had to come home this afternoon, he came home but I couldn't make his departure. Afraid of having another heart attack.

The afternoon changed into the night, I was still in my own apartment and reluctant to go back to the mansion. I'm not used to it because I'm new.

Ten o'clock in the night, someone rang the doorbell of the apartment. I immediately opened the door, ran small so fast that I did not want my father to wake up because of the sound of the bell being pressed many times.

"Who would like to see you at night like this. Don't-don't Poky, there's no way he's Edgar, right?" thought

When I peeked in the vane of the apartment door, it was not clearly visible. But when I saw her my heart was racing

I turned the door and opened it

"You...,"