
After several months of working at the house of Lord God, finally 100 million money was collected. Of course Satria is happy, it means he can immediately take and move the custody of Natasha, his favorite daughter from the hands of Santika and Martin.
This afternoon after picking up his boss from the office, Satria asked his boss for permission to pick up the boy who was at his former in-laws' house.
“Sorry sir in advance if I take Father's time. This afternoon I intend to pick up my son,” Satria said to Dewa, hoping that his boss would understand and allow him to leave and allow his daughter to stay in the mansion.
The god smiled, he was really amazed by the courtesy and gentleness, said his personal assistant. His desire to make Satria as a daughter-in-law is so great, only he is afraid if Satria refuses, or his daughter who rejects such good intentions, considering that her daughter is always rude, he said, jutek and a little arrogant to Satria.
“Our money has been collected Satria?”
“Alhamdulillah, already Sir. Of course it all can not be separated from the help of Mr.”
“Ah, you are overdoing it. Your hard work and perseverance is what brings that sustenance.”
“Thank you Sir.”
“You go, anyway I will not go anywhere else, even if there is an impromptu task that requires me to go I will ask for delivery to other subordinates. You pick up your son first, take him.”
“Really Sir?”
“What does my face look dubious?”
“Of course not Sir.”
“Now go, before I change my mind.” The Lord smiled, deliberately teasing Satria.
“Good Sir, thank you in advance. Then I say goodbye first.” The god turned around, then hurried to step foot.
But just a few steps he walked, Lord God called his name.
“Satria.”
Satria immediately turned her head, her heart was in a state of turmoil, she was afraid that her master would change his mind.
“Yes, sir, there is something I can help you with,” replied Satria quietly.
“Where are you going?”
“I'd like to pick up my son Sir at my ex-wife's house.”
“Iya I know, you already talked, right? I'm not senile too, I mean that you want to go there with what?”
“I went there by ojek Pak.”
“Baw my car, pity later your child loses the cold especially soon at night, the night air is not good for children.”
“Bby Pak?”
“Of course you can if you use, as long as you do not sell it.”
“One more time thank you Mr.”
Mr. God went into the room, leaving his innocent personal assistant, while Satria rushed to take the car keys that he had put in the drawer of the closet in the living room. After getting it, Satria also walked in haste to get out, but he crashed into Zaskia in front of the main door.
“This you, that road with feet and eyes!” snapped Zaskia who had just returned home for a walk with her friend.
“Sorry My mother accidentally.”
“Mbak, Ma'am, I'm not your Mbak ya.” After answering Satria's words, Zaskia glared as she glanced at the young man.
Satria took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. The words of his superiors back ringing in memory, ‘do not enter into the heart, Zaskia is so the person, indifferent and ketus.’
Pajero's black metallic car driven by Satria shot across the road at medium speed.
Longing that for months he weirs, soon he will pour out to his beloved daughter.
Satria was really impatient waiting for that beautiful moment, the moment where the very tiny hands of the princess hugged her thin body.
A few minutes later, Satria arrived in front of a simple house, a house that had once been in his place, a house that had created happiness also created a sorrow that was so deep that it was felt until now.
Satria approached the yellow ivory painted house. After arranging his heart, Satria ventured to knock on the door and say hello.
Not long after, the owner came out.
“Eh, the poor,” Santika quipped while dabbling waist. Her thick eyebrows rose up, her young blue eyes continued to look at the appearance of her ex-husband.
“For months without seeing, it turns out your situation is still the same.” Santika again spouted.
Satria who from home has strengthened himself can only smile faintly hearing the humiliation of his ex-wife.
It cannot be denied if Santika's words hurt his heart, but Satria cannot be angry because what Santika said is indeed a fact and true.
“I'm not here to listen to your insults Santika, but I want to meet Natasha.”
“Where do you have the courage to meet Natasya? Do you have what I want?!”
“You must not forget that I am Natasha's real father.”
“Yes but you are a poor father!”
“Yes I'm aware, I know for that I'm self-conscious.”
Hearing the debate between Santika and Satria, Marni came out of the house with Natasha in her arms, not only that some other residents whose house was close to Marni's house came closer to them.
Some are curious about what happened let alone had they seen Satria come driving a car, some are intending to divorce, some are just intending to be a spectator.
“Good. You do have to be self-aware.”
“I don't want to argue with you anymore. I'm not here to argue but to ask for custody of Natasya.”
“Heh, it's good to play ask for Natasya kittens.” Marni intervenes in the debate between Satria and Santika.
Feeling the situation is not conducive, Satria just took out the contents of his bag. He thrust a thick envelope towards Santika who was still folding her hands on her chest.
“That's what you want, now I ask Natasha's custody to fall to me.” Satria was about to take Natasya from Marni's sling, but the middle-aged woman got in the way.
He wanted to make sure that the envelope Satria gave him actually contained 100 million dollars.
For Magrib's chastisement was about to reverberate, so Satria requested that Natasha be given to him immediately.
"dad, the little girl in the room immediately came out to see her father whom she missed so much, right,"
"sad dad came to pick you up, son,"
However, Marni continued to brush off the hands of her former daughter-in-law. Marni still does not believe if the former poor daughter-in-law suddenly has 100 million money. While Santika is still counting the money Satria gave.
Angry to see the behavior of Santika neighbors who did know the rottenness of her mad woman treasure was immediately helped Satria to take over Natasya.
Yes, Marni's neighbors already know if Natasha is often snapped even mother or grandmother would not hesitate to hit Natasha's small hand when the little boy made a mistake.