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Ia masih menahan napas, masih berdiri di ambang pintu dengan sebelah tangan mencengkeram pegangan pintu, dan belum pulih dari rasa terkejutnya ketika ayahnya memutar kursi kembali menghadap meja kerja untuk mengembalikan gagang telepon ke tempatnya—dan menghadap ke pintu. Saat itulah ia melihat Tara berdiri mematung di sana.
“Ma chérie?” Kekagetan ayahnya tidak sempat ditutupi. Tentu saja ia tidak pernah menyangka putrinya akan berdiri di sana dan mendengarkan pembicaraannya.
Tara mengerutkan kening dan menatap ayahnya. Ia bisa merasakan ayahnya menyembunyikan sesuatu darinya. Dan ia ingin tahu sekarang juga.
“Papa sedang bicara dengan siapa tadi?” tuntutnya. Ia penasaran, tapi juga takut mendengar jawaban ayahnya.
“Ma chérie...” Ayahnya bangkit dari kursi dengan pelan.
“Dengan Tatsuya?” desak Tara. Ayahnya tidak langsung menjawab, berarti memang benar ada yang disembunyikannya.
Bahu ayahnya merosot. “Apa yang kaudengar tadi?”
Tara menggeleng-geleng. “Papa membicarakan tentang aku.”
Ayahnya berjalan mengelilingi meja dan menghampirinya.
“Papa menyuruhnya mengatakan sesuatu kepadaku,” kata Tara sambil menatap mata ayahnya. Ia mundur selangkah. “Apa itu?”
Ayahnya tidak membalas tatapannya dan tidak menjawab, juga tidak berusaha mendekati Tara lagi.
“Papa,” desak Tara. “Apa yang ingin Papa katakan padaku? Jangan-jangan Papa melarangku berhubungan dengan Tatsuya?”
Kali ini ayahnya memandangnya dan Tara tercekat. Ada apa ini? Sepertinya masalah ini sangat serius. Rasa takut mulai merayapi dirinya.
“Benarkah? Papa ingin aku berhenti menemuinya?” gumam Tara kecewa. Biasanya ayahnya tidak pernah mencampuri urusan pribadinya. Kenapa sekarang?
Ayahnya menarik napas. “Ma chérie,” kata ayahnya lirih. “Papa tidak memintamu berhenti menemuinya.”
“Lalu?”
Ayahnya menatap Tara dan berkata, “Jangan menyukainya.”
“Apa?” Tara semakin bingung. Ia mengangkat kedua tangan dengan gerakan putus asa. “aku tidak mengerti. Kenapa?”
“Pokoknya, jangan menyukainya,” kata ayahnya. Kali ini dengan suara yang sedikit keras. Ia membalikkan badan.
Tara mendengus dan tertawa sumbang. “Aneh sekali. Ini seperti cerita opera sabun murahan di televisi.”
Ayahnya tidak menjawab.
“Kenapa aku tidak boleh menyukainya?” desak Tara lagi. Suaranya semakin keras. Ia tak mau menyerah sebelum tahu alasan di balik semua omong kosong ini.
“Jangan katakan itu, ma chérie,” kata ayahnya pelan.
Tara mengangkat bahu tidak peduli. Ayahnya sama sekali tidak menjawab pertanyaannya. Itu membuatnya makin frustrasi. “Jangan katakan apa? Bahwa aku suka padanya? Tapi aku memang menyukainya, Papa.”
Ayahnya menggeleng-geleng. “Jangan. Demi Tuhan! Jangan menyukainya seperti itu.”
“Kenapa? Katakan padaku kenapa tidak boleh?” seru Tara putus asa. “Papa pasti punya alasan!”
Tepat saat itu ponsel Tara berdering. Tara memejamkan mata kuat-kuat dan mengatur napas. Dengan marah ia merogoh tasnya dan mengeluarkan ponsel. Ia baru akan mematikan ponsel itu ketika melihat tulisan yang muncul di layar.
Sebastien.
Ia menempelkan ponsel ke telinga dan langsung berkata, “Sebastien, maaf. Nanti—Apa?”
Begitu mendengar apa yang dikatakan Sebastien, seluruh tubuh Tara seakan disiram air dingin.
“Dia terluka? Dia tidak apa-apa? Apa yang terjadi?... Ya, ya... Aku akan ke sana... Sekarang.”
Setelah menutup ponselnya, ia mendengar ayahnya bertanya, “Ada apa?”
“A-ada kecelakaan di lokasi proyek,” sahut Tara panik. Pertengkarannya dengan ayahnya terlupakan seketika. “Tatsuya...”
Ayahnya mencengkeram lengannya. “Tatsuya kenapa?”
“Sebastien hanya bilang sekarang sedang dibawa ke... eh, rumah sakit,” kata Tara dengan susah payah. Otaknya kacau. “Aku harus ke sana sekarang.”
“Papa akan mengantarmu.”
Saat itu Tara sudah kalut dan tidak sempat merasa heran kenapa ayahnya juga ikut panik.

نتایج (انگلیسی) 1:

He was still holding my breath, still standing in the doorway with the next hand gripping the handle of the door, and recovering from a sense of surprise when his father play the Chair back facing the work table to return the receiver into place — and facing the door. That's when he sees Tara standing freezing in there."Ma chérie?" The shock of his father didn't get covered. Of course she never thought her daughter would stand there and listen to his talk.Tara frowned and stared at his father. She could feel her father's hiding something from her. And he wants to know right now."Papa is currently talking with whom last?" tuntutnya. He was curious, but also afraid to hear the answer to his father."Ma chérie ..." His father rose from the Chair slowly."With Tatsuya?" Tara urges. His father did not answer immediately, meaning it is true there is a disembunyikannya.His father's shoulders slumped. "What you have heard just now?"Tara menggeleng-geleng. "Papa talked about me."His father walked around the table and approached him."Papa told him to say something to me," said Tara while gazing at his father's eyes. He retreated a step. "What is it?"His father did not reply to the gaze and did not answer, nor is trying to approach the Tara again."Papa," urges Tara. "What Papa tell me? Lest Papa melarangku related to Tatsuya? "This time his father looked at him and Tara tercekat. What is this? It looks like this problem is very serious. The fear began creeping over him."Is that true? Papa wants me to stop him? "Tara gumam disappointed. Usually his father never came. Why now?His father breathed. "Ma chérie," his father said softly. "Papa won't ask you stop him.""And then?"His father looked at Tara and said, "don't like it.""What?" Tara is getting confused. He raised both hands with despair. "I don't understand. Why? ""Anyway, don't like it," his father said. This time with a voice that was a little harsh. He turn around.Tara sniffed and laughed off pitch. "Strange indeed. It's like the story of cheap soap opera on television. "His father did not answer."Why should I not love it?" Tara urges again. His voice was getting louder. He does not want to give up before you know the reasons behind all this crap."Don't say that, ma chérie," his father said quietly.Tara shrug don't care. His father doesn't answer the question at all. It makes it the more frustrated. "Don't say what? That I love her? But I did like it, Papa. "His father menggeleng-geleng. "Do not. For God's Sake! Don't like it that way. ""Why? Tell me why shouldn't? "Tara exclaimed in despair. "Papa must have had a reason!"Exactly when that phone rings. Tara Tara strong-strong closed his eyes and regulate the breath. Angrily he reach into his bag and pulled out a cell phone. He was just about to turn off the cell phone when viewing posts that appear on the screen.Sebastien.He taped the phone to ear and instantly said, "Sebastien, sorry. Later On — A What? "So hear what is being said Sebastien, the whole body of Tara as if doused cold water."He's hurt? He does nothing? What happened? ... Yes, Yes ... I'll be there ... Now. "After closing her cell phone, he heard his father asked, "what is it?""A-there was an accident at the site of the project," said Tara panic. Pertengkarannya with his father be forgotten instantly. "Tatsuya ..."His father gripped his arm. "Tatsuya why?""Sebastien just say now being brought to the ... er, hospital," said Tara with difficulty. His brain screwed. "I should be there now.""Papa will drop you."The time Tara already frantically and not had time to wonder why his father also joined panic.

نتایج (انگلیسی) 2:

He was still holding his breath, still standing in the doorway with one hand gripping the handle of the door, and had not yet recovered from the shock when his father turned the chair back to face his desk to put the phone into place-and facing the door. That's when she saw Tara stood there.
"Ma Cherie?" The shock of his father did not get covered. Of course, she never thought her daughter would stand there and listen to the conversation.
Tara frowned and looked at her father. He could feel his father's hiding something from him. And he wants to know now.
"Papa was talking to earlier?" She demanded. He was curious, but also afraid to hear his answer.
"Ma cherie ..." Her father got up from his chair quietly.
"With Tatsuya?" Tara insisted. His father did not answer immediately, then perhaps it is no hiding.
Shoulders slumped father. "What do you hear that?"
Tara shook her head. "Papa talking about me."
His father walked around the table and approached him.
"Papa told him to tell me something, 'she said, looking at her father's eyes. He took a step backward. "What's that?"
He did not meet his eyes and did not answer, nor approached Tara again.
"Papa," Tara insisted. "What would Papa say to me? Lest Papa forbade me to relate to Tatsuya? "
This time her father looked at her and Tara caught. What is this? It seems the problem is very serious. Fear began to crawl her.
"Really? Papa wants me to stop him? "Tara muttered disappointed. Usually his father never interfere in his personal affairs. Why now?
His father sighed. "Ma cherie," his father said softly. "Papa did not tell you to stop him."
"So?"
He looked at Tara and said, "Do not like it."
"What?" Tara is getting confused. He raised both hands with the movement of despair. "I do not understand. Why? "
" Well, do not like it, "said his father. This time the sound a little harsh. He turned around.
Tara snorted and laughed discordant. "Very weird. It's like a cheap soap opera story on television. "
His father did not answer.
" Why can not I like it? "Tara insisted again. Her voice grew louder. He did not want to give up before knowing the reason behind all this nonsense.
"Do not say it, ma cherie," his father said quietly.
Tara shrugged unconcerned. His father did not answer the question. That makes it more frustrating. "Do not say what? That I love him? But I really liked it, Papa. "
His father shook his head. "Do not. For God's sake! Do not like it like that. "
" Why? Tell me why should not? "Tara cried desperately. "Papa had a reason!"
Just then the phone rang Tara. Tara closed her eyes tightly and catch his breath. Angrily he reached into his bag and pulled out the phone. He was about to turn off the phone when he saw the writing on the screen.
Sebastien.
He put the phone to your ear and immediately said, "Sebastien, sorry. Later-What? "
Upon hearing what is said Sebastien, the entire body of Tara as if doused in cold water.
" She's hurt? He does nothing? What happened? ... Yes, yes ... I'll be there ... Now. "
After the phone shut, he heard his father asked," What? "
" A-No accident on the site, "said Tara panic , Instantly memorable argument with his father. "Tatsuya ..."
His father grabbed his arm. "Tatsuya why?"
"Sebastien says only now being brought to ... uh, the hospital," Tara said with difficulty. His brain is messed up. "I've got to go now."
"Papa will drive you."
At that time Tara was upset and did not have time, wondered why his father also panic.