He probably saw desperation in my eyes. He sighed, as if preparing himself for something.
" Laugh?"
" Yes, laugh. He is very cheerful person and laughs a lot. Usually I wasn't that close when he would laugh, but this time I kinda screwed up, hehe...."
Looking at my Father, I saw how he facepalmed cowering his face. He stayed like this for a minute and I finally felt my body respond to my wishes. I slowly sat up and tugged his long sleeves.
" Daddy, don't be angry at him." Adorable-angel-baby technique ON! " Look! I'm all healthy and ...."
Suddenly he hugged me, crushing my bones. His beard.... wait he doesn't have one. I wonder how would his beard feel?
" Dad... you are crushing.. me."
" Sorry, sorry. You are way too adorable. However, Mirta, tomorrow you are going to introduce him to me. "
My eyes widened to the point that I thought they would fall out and my jaw almost dropped to the ground.
" You are not going to object? I can still practise magic with him?"
He smirked.
" I don't think you would stop even if I told you, right, my restless trouble maker?"
" Ugh.." Can't deny that. I did make them worry a lot.
" Besides," He leaned closer and almost whispered into my ear, " don't tell Amella, but I find all of this amusing. You see, I'm quite a trouble maker myself."
Quite snickers filled the room.
" Team of trouble makers!"
" That's the spirit, my daughter! Let us go. Your mom is cooking dinner and is worried."
" No need to go anywhere. I brought dinner here."
Father's back stiffened and I saw small drops of sweat on his forehead. Mom was smiling, but here eyes didn't.
' Cliche!!!!! Yay! I wanted to see it so many times!!!!'
" Dear, Mirta woke up and..."
" Yes, yes. I know. So whos idea was to form this ' team'?"
" That's..."
" Dad said we are a team!"
Father turned with astonished look. Heh, sorry Dad, but I won't let this rare scene to slip. Mom is not easily angered. In fact, it's my first time seeing her this angry.
" Kelm..... prepare your self." She send him murderous look and switched her attention to my smiling self. " Mirta, how do you feel?"
" I'm all healthy, Mom! I want to eat! Let's go!"
I jumped out off my bed and charged into the 'kitchen'.
The food was as amazing as ever! I was enjoying to my fullest; however, Mom would accationaly send a threatening look and from what I could see, he could't enjoy his food at all! NO GOOD!!!!! MOM'S FOOD MUST BE ENJOYED!!! SAVING MOD ON!
" Mom! When you will teach me how to cook. will I be a cook as good as you?! I want to be a good cook and wife when I grow up! Just like you!"
I said this with sparkling eyes. What I said were my honest thoughts and emotions. I want to be as good as wife can possibly be. Again, Afald's face appeared in my mind and my face became scarlet red.
" Of course you will! My little angel will be the best wife!" Father answered in high spirits, but shivered as soon as words left his mouth. " Khm, after your Mom. Oh, totally not relevant, but do you have someone you like?"
Father's eyes looked scary~ I decided to act all innocent. I'm a kid!
" Like? Like Mom and you? Or Afald, or his mom..." I showed a confused expression.
" Kelm, she is still small. Also, our talk is not finished, yet."
I finished my food and when Mom noticed that, she quickly shoved my into the bed.
She stayed till she thought I fall asleep and left. I wanted to see what Mom would do, but my bed is so soft and comfortable~
Through my sleep, I heard distant laughs. What's so funny? Well it doesn't matter. My comfy bed~