My Father My Hero

Everyone in this world had someone who could they called as daddy, father, dad. But that wasn't include me. I had no father, since I was eight years old. My father had not died. He was still alive anyway. But, how could you called someone who had killed your mother as your father?

I was eight years old when I saw my father, no, I mean that man left my mother in our burned house. My mother was my everything! But someone who said that he was my father left her alone, and died. So since that time, I lost my mother, and I had no father.

Ten years later, I became a normal eighteen years old girl. I had so many friends and of course, so many home work. So that night, I opened my computer to searched for my home work. But, how unluckily I was. There was father day! So everything I found on the internet was about father. My Father My Everything, I Love My Father, Happy Father's Day, Father, Father, Father and Father. That was so annoying! I hate that man!

Not long after that, that man came to my room and brought a food on his plate. He then said, "I've cooked your favorite food. So, here it is, eat your dinner"

I was so surprise and feel annoyed, so I said, "Who'd let you come in to my room? Get out of here! You have no right to ask me to eat your food. How can I sure that you didn't put any poison on it? Then let me die like mommy?"

He then said, "Lyra, I'm your father, so I wouldn't give you any harm thing!"

I became angry to heard that.  "What? Father? Do you think because this is a Father's Day so you could be a father in a day? No. You're a killer. So don't forget about that."

Ohh, my heart was so awful then I took my phone cell and called my boy friend to pick me up at that time. But when my boy friend came, that man asked me. "Where will you going? This is too late to go out with a boy!"

But I don't care. I took my jacket then went into my boy friend's car. And in the car, I saw that man sad face.

I still thought that sad expression. Am I too hard to him? But then my boy friend who drove the car said, "Hey Lyra, I'm talking to you. Don't you heard that?" I was so surprise that I didn't listened to my boy friend's word. But, I was feel more surprise when I saw a big car in front of us. "Watch out! Kyaaaaa!"

I then opened my eyes. The car was rolled, so I sat on the up side. My boy friend went and left me when he saw a that car was going to burned. I cried in my deepest heart. If he was my father, he wouldn't left me alone, died in that car. Father? Yeah, father. I saw my father ran and tried to save me from the car. "Daddy, Daddy please help me. I don't wanna die! Daddy! Daddy!" I couldn't feel my legs, my arm, or even my head. All I felt that time was just my father strenght to escape me from the car. "Wait Lyra, Daddy willn't ler you die! Relax! I'll escape you!"

So finally he escaped me from the car and took me. I hugged him tightly, I was so scared. Then, boom! The car meledak harshly. In my father hug, I saw his expression, he was so scared and worried about me. Then, I realise, that, how could I hate this man? The man who loved his daughter so much. I was sure that he wasn't really wanted to let his wife died. This man, was a great father. So how could I called him as a killer? So I hugged him again more tightly. "Daddy, Daddy I'm sorry, you're not a killer. You're my Dad! The best dad ever!"

So, that's the end of the story. So from this story, we've learned that every body in the world has a past. But the penting point is how they doing now. And for you who still has a father in your home, it's not a memalukan to call him with your phone cell and said, that you loved him. And for the other father who stay in the heaven, I'm sure that he still love you, where ever and whenever you are.