After 5 Years Apart's
A5YA 10'S. Where's Husband?

Rexha could only quietly wait for her daughter who was still unconscious. There was a lot of weight on the woman's shoulders. Now increasing Andra that will help the cost of Andara's operation. He must prevent it how else? He also needed to have his daughter operated on immediately.

"Well ... get well soon, dear. Mother is very dear," said Rexha kissed both tiny hands Andara then put on her cheeks.

The door of the room opened, Andra looked like she had just returned. The man carries a plastic bag containing food for Rexha and also a paper bag containing clothes.

"Andra, how'd the doctor say?" Rexha immediately got up from her seat, she walked over to the man.

Andra did not immediately reply, he looked closely at the face of the woman he met 5 years ago. Looking pale and haggard, those tired and sad eyes were also clearly drawn. If it is true that Andara is his daughter, Andra can not imagine how the life of Rexha so far. He felt very guilty for not being able to accompany the woman.

"Andra!" rexha's exclaim surprised the dreamy Andra.

"Oh, tomorrow the operation will be carried out. I brought you some food, you better clean yourself, then eat. Dara let me take care of her," Andra said, turning her eyes the other way to hide her sad face.

"You're not coming home?" Rexha jutsru asked something else.

"I'll accompany you here" Andra said.

"No need, I can take care of Dara myself. You go home, sorry that someone is waiting at home" said Rexha, remembering Andra's wife and child.

"You think so much about others, but what about you? If you need help, don't hesitate to say it. We're not strangers, Rexha."

Rexha raised her gaze until she looked directly at Andra's eyes, only for a moment but her originally furious heart started to calm down. Indeed, from the first Andra who can most make himself calm.

"Are you sure no one's upset that you're here?" Rexha asked hesitantly, wanting to refuse but her heart also needed Andra beside her.

"So far, I've never lied to you."

Rexha heaved a sigh of relief, she could not deceive her heart if she was happy to hear that straightforward answer from Andra.

"Hand, I also bring clothes for you," said Andra handed me the paper bag that he had brought.

Rexha received the paper bag, andra always has been this way. The man gave him what he needed without telling him.

"Thank you" said Rexha, looking down. "I'm going to take a shower first" he continued, then walked to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Andra was silent, he put the food he brought on the table and approached Dara who was still asleep with an oxygen hose that covered his mouth. Andra stared fixedly at the child, really like looking at a reflection of herself.

Andra then glanced at the bathroom that was still tightly closed, he then took something from behind the suit he was wearing. A small scissors he accidentally brought to take your hair.

"Become, sorry if I had to do this. I just want everything to be clear" Andra murmured, slowly cutting your hair for her to use as a DNA test.

Andra does not believe in Rexha, but she just wants to make sure everything before making a decision. After all there was nothing to doubt, when he and Rexha did, he was the first man to touch the woman.

'May the result be according to our expectations, Dara.'

Andra clasped your hair and placed it on the small plastic she was carrying. He was impatient to know the truth and was called Father by his own daughter.

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Rexha took a short shower, maybe about 15 minutes she was out using a dress bought by Andra. Actually he was not comfortable with such clothes, but since long ago Andra did like to see him wear a dress.

Rexha raised her gaze when she heard Andra's voice, she then nodded slowly. "You can go home now" said Rexha, again driving Andra away.

"Going home? Who wants to go home?" Andra pursed her lips not understanding.

"Yes you, it's night. Dara is fine and will be operated on tomorrow. I guess, I can take care of my own daughter," said Rexha still with her cold demeanor.

Andra smiled cynically. "I won't be home until my work here is done. You want to throw me out a thousand times, I won't go." Instead of obeying Rexha's words, the man straightened his legs on the sofa wait and folded his hands on his stomach.

"Andra, I don't want anyone to misunderstand me seeing us like this. I'm really okay." Rexha also kekeh, he does not want Andra to ignore his family just because of himself and Dara.

"Whose people? Your husband?" Andra raised her eyebrows, wanting to know what answer Rexha said later.

"Ehm, yes people who may know us," Rexha replied suddenly nervously as Andra asked about her husband.

"Hem, then, why didn't your husband come here?" Andra again asked, this time he stared fixedly at Rexha's face, he could tell whether the woman was lying or not just from her expression.

"Huh?" Rexha surprised. "She, she's not home, she can't come here" Rexha replied, not expecting Andra to tell her to do so.

Andra smiled thinly. 'You're lying, Rexha.'

"Not home? Where's he going? Does she not know that her daughter is sick?" Andra asked again.

"Of course he knows. She was busy and could not go home" Rexha said, closing her eyes briefly, her heart suddenly racing just for lying to Andra.

"Oh busy, don't you have time for his wife and kids? What kind of man is that," Andra scorned.

"Then, what's the problem with you? This is my life, no need to interfere" said Rexha.

"I'm not interfering, I'm just asking" Andra said.

"See according to your portion, Andra. You're not even who I am who should know all my business" Rexha said.

"I must know, of course, because everything you do is about my daughter's life!" Andra was hooked after Rexha said she was nobody. It was enough since then that he had restrained himself.

"What do you mean?" Rexha was so shocked to hear Andra's words.

"Do you want to say it yourself or am I going to find him?" andra said rising from her seat, feeling their conversation was getting more serious.

Rexha was so nervous being looked at seriously like that. He must condition himself as best he can so that Andra does not suspect.

"I don't understand what you're saying, if you don't want to go, whatever. I will accompany Dara," said Rexha choosing to dodge.

"There's no point in avoiding me, Rexha. I already knew that you were my daughter!" Andra could not help herself anymore directly shouted out loudly.

"Yes! Dara is your daughter, Andra! Are you satisfied? Satisfied now? He's the kid I gave birth to five years ago because of your cowardice back then!"

Happy Reading's.

TBC.