41: A FATHER'S LOVE

Yhurlo's Pov:

"How's my daugther?" Father asked as he sat on his swiveling chair, eyes were focussed on the sleeves that he was rolling up until his elbow.

Kaswal akong nagkibit-balikat tsaka naglakad papunta sa visitor's chair bago pinagkrus ang mga binti.

I smoothly laid my back on the soft sofa before closing my eyes to feel the warmth of it.

"She's recovering after her second operation," I replied.

I was expecting him to say something like giving me advices and even tips on how will I take a good care on my little sister, but didn't talked back. I jokingly opened my one eye to take a peak on what he's doing making me see his worryingly face.

Ano na naman ba iniisip nito?

Napahinga ng malalim na hininga si Papa bago padabog na binagsak ang sarili sa swivelling chair dahilan para umalingawngaw sa opisina niya ang langitngit ng kanyang upuan.

He closed his eyes before massaging the bridge of his nose whil