After 5 Years Apart's
A5YA 15'S. Not Things of Love.

Rexha turned her head as soon as she heard Andra's voice. He was a little surprised when the man suddenly arrived. He saw Andra came with a large doll and also a rose in his hand.

"Om Andra?" Dara frowned not understanding.

Andra smiled sweetly, she walked in closer to the two women she loved so dearly. He held out a large teddy bear that he had brought to his daughter.

"Welcome back Dara, this is Dad love gift because Dara has become a great child," said Andra handed the first gift to her daughter after five years passed.

Dara received the doll despite her confusion, she looked at her mother as if asking what she meant? Why does the man he knows as Om Andra call himself Father?

"Mother" said Dara.

"Ehm, Om this is indeed Dara's father," said Rexha no longer cover, after all Andra is the real father of his daughter.

"Dara's Father? Really true?" Dara asked to be sure again, she looked at Andra and her mother in turn.

"Yes, Dad is Dara's dad. Sorry Dad, just came now. Dara should know, if Daddy really loves Dara," said Andra, want to explain himself to his little daughter.

"Dad, really my dad? Dad, who can I play with, and who wants to take me to school?" Dara again asked with her innocent face, really wanting to make sure of everything before getting lost in the euphoria of having a real Dad.

Andra smiled, but wanted to cry at the same time. He gently pulled the little girl's hand and hugged her.

"Yes, this is Dad. Sorry Dad Dara, sorry Dad," said Andra hugging her daughter while crying softly, her heart ached at the simple request of her daughter that she had never granted.

Dara nodded quickly, she hugged Andra with joy. In his heart he thanked God for granting his prayer asking for a handsome father like Andra.

"It turns out Mom was right, if I prayed, God would listen to me. Thank God for bringing my father back."

"Dad don't cry, Mother said we should be happy" said Dara wiping Andra's tears.

Instead of stopping crying, Andra's tears just dripped, she nodded slowly. "We have to be happy, Dara is a smart boy" Andra said, trying to smile, she was so proud of the way Rexha educated her daughter to be a very polite child.

Rexha who saw that couldn't help but cry. Since this was the desire of his daughter, now seeing his daughter can meet his father made Rexha's cries break, cries full of relief and gratitude.

Andra glanced at the crying Rexha, she knew so many things that she had been through for five years without her.

'You are indeed a great woman Xha, there must be so many things that you have gone through without me, I'm sorry Xha ... I'm sorry I could only give you a wound. I promise Xha, this is the last time I let you down. I promise ...'

"Dad, this hurts," said Dara complaining, showing her chest which is now fitted with a pacemaker to help Dara's heart recover.

Andra fell silent, her face looking changed looking at it. His young daughter had to suffer from the pain.

"It's okay, it means Dara's a special child. Strong boy, like Captain Marvel," Andra said.

"Captain Marvel? Is that Dad?" Dara asked because she had never heard of it.

"Become don't know yet? Captain Marvel is a very powerful female superhero. It can be against bad people" Andra explained.

"Well cool, I want to be Captain Marvel Dad. I want to" said Dara happily. "Mom, I'm Captain Marvel. Cool, isn't it Mom?" the word Dara showed her mother her new nickname.

"Yes cool, now Dara rest huh. Let the spit heal," said Rexha rubbed her daughter's cheek gently.

"But ... I'm still playing the same, Dad." Dara looked unwillingly at his father, it felt like only a moment he felt having a father.

"Ehm, okay. But I promise I won't go again, will I?" dara asked, afraid that if he slept his father would not come back.

"Dad promise." Andra nodded her assent, she gently rubbed Dara's hair lovingly. In just one day, his world changed after finding his daughter. A very sweet and adorable child.

Dara smiled happily, she hugged the doll that Andra gave her with a burning feeling of pleasure. He promised in his heart he would keep the doll as good as possible because it was his father's first gift.

'I have to tell my friends. Now I have a father.'

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"This is for you." Andra gave her a bouquet of roses that she had brought to Rexha. After his daughter went to sleep, the two of them became more free to talk.

"Eh? Make what?" Rexha was surprised, looking at the flower with a strange look.

"Dara's mom was great too, so I also love gifts. Thank you," Andra said with a very sweet smile.

Rexha smiled, but the smile was like she couldn't, she shook her head. "No need to waste money, I did not like flowers. Make what? Nebus mistake?" chirps Rexha.

The smile on Andra's face instantly vanished upon hearing Rexha's words. But he tried it was not provoked, he knew Rexha was angry because he did not come earlier.

"Are you angry because I didn't come? I'm sorry, I'm busy today. But from tomorrow I promise-"

"I don't need Ndra's promise, and stop giving me hope again. I'm tired, "attack Rexha looked at Andra with a sharp look. "Enough everything, I don't deny that you want to meet Dara. But up to that limit, you understand what I mean, don't you?" continued again.

"You don't want us to be together as a whole family anymore?" Andra asked back.

Rexha did not immediately answer, a question that was clearly the answer. Of course he really wants to have a perfect family happy with Andra and their daughter. But it seems like it's just wishful thinking.

"How is it? You will be in the same position as you were five years ago. Choose me or your parents. Surely I will lose again, right? I'm tired of Ndra, I want to live a quiet life with my son" said Rexha.

"I'm not the old Andra Xha. I have the right to make my own decisions. If you don't believe me, now I'm going to marry you" Andra said very, very seriously.

"Certainly? I'll be considered a seductive woman again? That's what you mean?" sergeant Rexha.

"No one would dare to say that anymore. If I hear it, I'll tell them myself that I chose you. You're the woman Xha wants to be" Andra said in a very firm voice.

"Udahlah, I do not want the basic things like gini," said Rexha, choosing to avoid, not wanting to expect more.

Moreover, Rexha was astonished, why did Andra want them to get married so much? Doesn't Andra know that their son is still sick?

"Xha, I'm really serious. Let's get married now, I don't care if I have to fight one world. I want our relationship to be clear, you still love me, don't you?" Andra immediately restrained Rexha before the woman left. Right now he had to immediately give a clear status to Rexha, so that nothing else could separate them.

Rexha clucked softly, she released her hand from Andra. "It's not love or not, Ndra. But out of self-esteem, if you are serious about me, I want you to come with your parents to bed me" Rexha said before the woman left.

Rexha no longer wants to be considered the woman who always teases Andra. He knows he loves Andra, but he does not want to do stupidity by believing again with the word love that makes him blind. It was enough of a mistake he made as a young man, now he has to learn from a mistake.

Happy Reading's.

TBC.