"Aluna likes flowers?" Her father smiled seeing how his daughter chuckled and kissed the little flower her father was looking for at that time. "Like."

"Thank you, dad. I like it, it smells good and it's beautiful. I want to be a flower, dad." Aluna who was seven years old again said her ramblings to her father where at that time her father chuckled and stroked the top of his daughter's head and kissed her gently. "Don't be a flower, Aluna."

"So what?" Aluna asked her father when his daughter asked him with an innocent face and looked into his father's eyes full of questions.

"Flowers do look very beautiful, Aluna. But you shouldn't like flowers like that, Aluna." Little Aluna pursed her lips in annoyance, folded her arms up to her chest, and was annoyed. "I'd still like it." Her father chuckled at how his eldest daughter had kept her stand at that time.

"Want to hear a pain from father, Aluna?" her father gave Aluna an offer which at that time Aluna was not at all interested in listening to it.

"It won't be interesting, flowers are prettier." Little Aluna still answered it like that. But his father just smiled and kept doing what he wanted.

"Do you remember when Grandma Ikana was planted underground?" In his way, his father chose to keep asking questions in the story. "I remember it. A hundred years ago Ikana grandmother didn't come out of the ground until now," answered Aluna by looking at the flowers in front of her house when she saw how the thing that Aluna said was very beautiful was embedded in the ground with embedded roots.

"Is this flower Grandma Ikana, father?" Little Aluna asked her father with a sad face, gently stroking the little flower and lowering the smile on her lips. "Flowers are still flowers, Aluna." Hearing this Aluna was silent because she felt wrong with her question. "Then why can't I be a flower?"

"Wouldn't it be beautiful to be a flower?" Her father shook his head slowly, Aluna was hugged with a soft and tight hug which at that time made Aluna surprised and confused about what her father had done to her. "What's the matter, dad?"

"Something beautiful is not always good, Aluna flowers may look very beautiful, that's if you look at their beauty." Little Aluna looked at her father's face with her small eyes.

"If you look at it from the other side, you will understand. If a flower is the reincarnation of a dead human. your grandmother planted underground after she died, then became a fertilizer and was absorbed by plants." Her father took a flower that was tightly held from his daughter's hand. "This flower, Aluna."

Not ruining it just like that, his father tried to explain a little gently.

"Only one example is if we must not destroy nature. Living nature, plants that live from the ground are a unit where Ikana's grandmother dies and returns with another form. Don't be a flower, you don't want to catch up with Ikana's grandmother quickly, right? ?" Aluna pursed her lips annoyed because her father took too long to explain something important to her.

What her father told her was an explanation that was too long and made Aluna not understand at all. "What is it?"

"I don't know what dad said to me." Aluna honestly answered like that, her father chuckled and just hugged his daughter tightly without wanting to say any further.

"Besides flowers, what do you like?" This time her father asked his eldest daughter about another favorite. "Food." His father chuckled when he heard his answer.

"Aluna likes to cook?" The little princess nodded her head excitedly because her mother always taught her to be able to cook in the kitchen if one day her mother was not at home she could make breakfast and food for her younger siblings.

"Yes."

"Mother always taught me how to cook so that I could make food for Damian, Megi, Riko, and Juan. But lately, a mother is often angry, I'm afraid." Like the eldest who is very close to his father, little Aluna complains to his father that he always gets some violence from his mother.

"But, does Aluna love mother?" Little Aluna nodded her head excitedly and smiled cutely.

"Mom when she's angry it's terrible, dad. But mom taught me a lot of things. Cooking, washing dishes, washing clothes, cleaning the house and----"

"A lot, huh?" her father was seen cutting his daughter's words because he felt enough to get the information. "Yeah. But I'm just having fun." Little Aluna chuckled and remembered the many things her mother taught her.

all of them are difficult and big jobs where at that time Aluna was only seven years old.

"Dad's daughter is very strong," said her father making Aluna smile very thinly.

It didn't last long this time Aluna became gloomy and lowered her head. a habit of Aluna when she is sad and wants to cry with her father. "What's wrong? Did mom hit you again?" Alana shook her head slowly.

"Why dad, I'm always scolded by mom? I do what mom tells me, everything I can. why do you still angry and hate me when I've done everything?" Little Aluna kept asking her father, the cute face didn't cry at all.

Just a question with a confused face and deep in thought which at that moment made his father speechless.

"Father is an Alpha's mother. Damian a Warrior, Juan a Betta. Megi and Riko are Omegas like me too. Is Omega woman wrong, dad? Am I the child my mother didn't expect?"

"Mom always said if you want an Alpha child is Juan being a Betta still not enough for him? I was born to be a female Omega, but a mother is always angry," said little Aluna who kept her memory well.

When her mother comes home from work, Aluna always waits for her return. prepared the dinner that Aluna had cooked that night, and prepared water for her mother to take a bath.

Washing the dishes and the house is always clean when Aluna is at home and after school.

but her mother was still angry, little Aluna always asked what reason made her mother angry, but her mother was always silent and left Aluna in the living room.

"Dad, mom wants me to be an Alpha, huh?" her father continued to be silent with his daydream, but Aluna was sure that his father had heard his question. "There's nothing like that, Aluna."

"But mom always says that when I talk to dad at night." sighs began to sound, and Aluna saw her father exhaling heavy breaths and trying to smile at him with a gentle face.

"Whatever happens in the future. Don't ever hate your mother, Aluna. Your mother only loves you very much, just in a slightly rough way. but your mother loves you in her way." Little Aluna chuckled and nodded her head slowly. The two of them returned from the back garden where at that time both of them only talked a little seriously but still looked relaxed and not demanding. "Father," called little Aluna, tugging at the hem of her father's shirt. "Yes?"

"If one day I hate mom for something I can't forgive, will dad be angry?" Little Aluna asked with a serious face with teeth biting her lips.

"Of course. father will be angry if you hate your mother, Aluna. Don't hate your mother okay? Promise daddy." Aluna's little finger which was about to intertwine with her father's pinky finger began to approach, before it came together someone surprised her by shouting in her ear.

"Aluna Kiana Migael, do you still want to sleep on your first day of work?" Just a question, but his voice was so loud it pierced his ears.

Aluna woke up from her sleep, the woman breathed a sigh of relief with her face and sweat dripping wet from being doused with one dipper of water by a roommate.

"I'm sorry, I'll take a shower soon," he said and walked away, while his friend glared at how his stupidity made his bed wet too.

"Aish, that woman just troubles me."