
Morning to welcome the sunshine that shines bright. With ferocity he showed his power to illuminate the world.
Satria had been up since this morning and was facing the
Divine, do not forget he thanked thank God for being able to reunite with his favorite daughter. Let Santika be happy with the money she has received, the most important thing is that her daughter is safe with her. Money can be sought.
Although he must owe, it does not matter that he will continue to try to return it to the Lord God.
Finished performing his duty, Satria wakes up and then wakes up his daughter Natasha.
"Sya..sad wake up son," slowly satria woke Natasya.
Slowly the little girl opened her eyes. He jerked wide at the father, "Dad" he said, then sat down and rubbed his eyes.
"Wake up baby, it's morning" said Satria with a big smile, the smile was immediately contagious to her daughter.
"Bring first yes, later after that you have breakfast."
"Yes yeah,"
Satria painstakingly bathed her daughter. After the shower, the man realized something, he did not have a change of clothes for Natasya.
Satria took her shirt and put it on her little daughter, then she squatted down and said, "honey it's not your clothes, and I'll buy it. You don't just come out here. I'll buy you new clothes so for a while you're wearing these ."
The little girl nodded, "yes yeah" he replied.
"Smart boy," praised Satria and gently rubbed her daughter's head.
then Satria walks out of the room and immediately goes to buy clothes for Natasha using a motorcycle mang Ujang, which is parked in the garage. The vehicle he used to drive his wife to the market.
Fortunately, not far from the house of Mr. Dewa there is a minimarket that sells complete clothes. All are available in great detail, from children's clothing to adult clothing. Not many choose Satria to buy some clothes for her daughter complete with underwear.
After getting what he needed the knight immediately put his motorcycle back home, because today he also had to work.
Zaskia was exercising at the side and she accidentally saw Satria passing by carrying a very suspicious plastic bag.
"What did he bring?" inner Zaskia was curious. "argh..why do I kepo, it's none of my business," her inner self again.
The girl continued her gymnastics but only a few movements she was again provoked by the curiosity in her heart, "What did she bring? why do I have to stumble like that? is he someone sent by Papa's enemy? or he's been a fake spy all this time.
Zaskia stopped her movements and walked into the house, the girl wanted to ascertain what the contents of the plastic bag belonged to the knight.
He walked slowly towards the back room where Satria and her daughter lived.
Sayup-sayup she heard the voice of the little girl who chattered with her boisterous, "Dad, the clothes are very pretty," said Natasya
"you like?"
"Like, thanks dad," came the little girl's voice again,
zaskia's heart was like being hit by a hammer, she was ashamed that she was thinking about things, but the man just bought clothes for his daughter, 'meaning the plastic bag was filled with Tasya clothes, '" he said in his heart.
"honey, listen to me. I have to work so you are at home with Asih's grandmother and also Ujang's grandfather.
Don't be naughty, wait till you get home."
"Yes yeah, Tasya will wait for me. But Dad will not go again will I pick up Tasya right of course love we stay here and Dad will definitely come back later afternoon after dad finished work,"
The little girl nodded, behind the door Zaskia felt moved and wondered why the knight should take her daughter.Where is his wife?
With the door open, Zaskia looks nervous, as well as Satria who looks shocked.
"You've been waiting for Papa" said Zaskia, then turned around and walked quickly, neutralizing her heartbeat, "almost getting caught," inwardly