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Aqila waited


It was still noon when Tiara left the company, before returning home Bu Rahma Tiara stopped by the mini market to buy her personal needs.


Tomorrow he began to work certainly will be a lot of time spent in the office, living as a regional child must certainly be independent. Tiara decided to look for a boarding house close to her office, especially if she did not feel good if she had to ride in the house of Ms Rahma.


Earlier he was looking for information on boarding places that are close to the office and in accordance with the wishes, there were some that had been seen but all were in the housing of residents who were quite dense even though it still felt comfortable. Maybe he still has to find a better one, no need to rush.


While at the house of Ms. Rahma from earlier Aqila faithfully waited for Tiara to come home, after returning to school, eat and take a nap he went straight to the house of Ms. Rahma.


"Koq Aunt Tiala has not come yet" he said annoyed because it was too long waiting.


"Non's patience may be on the road to a standstill" Bi Sani replied calming down her employer's granddaughter.


"But I don't sabaaar bibiii." she cried with pursed lips like a duck's beak.


"Medanya must learn patience.mending non shower first afternoon deh.later abis shower here again continue to ask in the braid same Aunt Tiara." advice sus Nul on her foster children.


"it's true that.mending non shower first to be more beautiful." bi Sani seduce Aqila.


Aqila frowned dislikeingly but after thinking there was a point as well huh.


Aqila stood without ba bi bu she ran home to her house.


"Eehh non wait sus ..koq instead run." sus Nul ran small chasing after her employer's child.


"Ealaah boys if you have a hard time in the raynya." bi Sani bobbing his head, not long heard the sound of a bell from outside.


Tettt..


Bi Sani walked quickly to the gate, but it turned out that the door had been opened, Mr. Amir.


"Assalamu'alaikum sir." said Tiara stepping into the courtyard.


"Wa aleikum neng greetings just arrived?" answer at once ask Mr. Amir.


"Yes sir." replied Tiara


"Allah who is waiting has come." Bi Sani smiled happily to see Tiara coming.


"waiting? who's waiting for me to?." Tiara was astonished that no family or friends would meet her.


"ituuu.si little lady who cheriwis non Aqila.from just now has been waiting until the nagging continues." said bi Sani while chuckling.


"waahh Aqila wait for me bi? what's up?." Tiara asked as she walked into the house.


"Say want braided hair again.said the Nul this morning did not want to go to school because he wanted to be braided kayak yesterday, but his papa can not braid finally school late." bi Sani recounted the incident this morning that made a scene next door.


Tiara chuckled at the thought of Aqila that it would be funny to be angry.


"Where is he now?" asked Tiara as she opened her shoes


"Go back to take a shower and come back here again" he said."


Tiara nodded.


"If so I pray ashar first bi already almost 5 hours." Tiara stepped towards her room.


"Yes mbak please.later if Non Aqila comes I told you to wait to finish praying."


"Can be angry again later bi.did knock on my room door only." pinta Tiara while entering her room


"well mbak." replied Bi Sani


After bathing still with his towel Tiara wanted to quickly go to meet Tiara.


"Let's hurry after Nul, Aunt Tialanya has come." Aqila was impatient to immediately go to the house of Ms. Rahma, after bathing she immediately wanted to see Tiara.


"Yes patient non.this is still wearing clothes surely Aunt Tiara patiently waiting for non-Qila kayaks who have no patience." sus Nul meredek Aqila while holding back laughter.


Aqila's lips were getting pushed up.


"Look at her lips, a little like an ugly duckling.smile dong let it be beautiful already shower." seductive after Nul while pinching Chuby Aqila's cheeks.


"Cepaaat..." Aqila immediately ran out of the room, sus Nul panting after her little boss


"Non Qila wait.haduh run and run away and tired inii..astagaaa." sus Nul painstakingly pursue the son of her super agile employer.


"What the hell is Nul screaming like that." Madame Mona who just came in was astonished to hear the screams of her granddaughter's nanny.


"that non Qila lady wants to go to Ms Rahma's house" said bi Endah the housekeeper at Mona's mom's house


"It seems so nyah.he said to be braided again " replied Bi Endah.


"There's a child" said Mama Mona while leaning on the chair because she was tired after returning from her office. Mama Mona oma Aqila works as a notary, although the wife of a businessman but she still wants to work.


"Bi Endah please make me hot tea, my head is a bit dizzy" he asked his housekeeper.


"Yes nyah." bi Endah immediately made a tea order mama Mona, hot tea with a little sugar.


"Aunt Tialaa... Asamelekum tok tok." the scream of tok tok with the mouth instead of banging on the door made Tiara giggle amused behind the room door.


"Wa Alaikum salam Aqila.waah it is beautiful and fragrant." Tiara opened the room door then kissed Aqila's head, Aqila smiled happily.


"I've taken a shower with Auntie." show her off


"Bantul dong.smart boy." Tiara gave her thumb


"who was late for school?" tanya Tiara teased Aqila.


Aqila looked embarrassed by "I." as she brandished her index finger.


"But I promise I won't be too late." showed two fingers to the letter V


"It's good that dong is a smart boy." jawil Tiara in Aqila's nose is tiny.


Aqila looked delighted in praise


"I want to braid her hair Auntie" she asked, pointing to her shoulder-length hair.


Tiara smiled and nodded "Yuk here." Aqila immediately sat on Tiara's lap.


"Tomorrow if Aqila wants to be braided before going to school must wake up early, Aunt Tiara tomorrow goes to work at 7 so Aqila is here at 6. can it?." Tiara gives understanding with language that is easily understood by children the age of Aqila.


Aqila was silent for a moment trying to decipher


"So I can braid my hair at 6?" he asked


"Yes.so you have to wake up before 6. continue to take a shower and wear a uniform at 6 o'clock should be here..Aqila knows?." Tiara explained to Aqila.


"What is 6 hours?" aqila's plain questions did not understand.


"Later Auntie will tell ya." replied Tiara took her hand and continued to make braids in Aqila's hair.


In his office room Abhisatya still glared at the report from the HRD section, the results of the selection of 4 selected candidates received including Tiara Andini.


Abhisatya with a great desire to know opened Tiara's personal data, inexplicably this woman so attracted his attention. Full self data including phone number and social data all he saves, do not forget to save Tiara mobile number on his phone.


Today was quite busy until the sun went away he had not left his office, until his phone reads his mother's name is listed.


"Hello." video call from his little daughter, turns out not to be his mother.


"Aloo papah ..see my beautiful abis in braid." Aqila turned her head forward and back, Abhisatya smiled seeing her daughter so confident.


"She is so beautiful, papah boy.who does it? what is sus Nul?." guess Abhisatya


"no not ..sus Nul Ndak can make this seem." he replied while pointing at the braids that look complicated.


"Then who? An oma?."


"not also ..Oma again dizzy her head so Bobo from earlier." Aqila's explanation made Abhisatya shocked.


"Oma Sick?." asked Abhisatya


"hee emm.." Aqila's answer just nodded.


"Yes he has hung up his phone when he returns home now." Abhisatya's request was followed by Aqila.


After the phone closed, Abhi immediately tidied up her desk, turned off her laptop and put it in a bag. He immediately turned off all the lights and walked out of his room.


It was dark when he walked the streets only light lights that adorn the city of Jakarta, although dim but did not make the spirit of the people shrink to find a livelihood. The street vendor had just rolled out his field, the night worker had to endure his sleepiness for the sake of the family left at home.


Abhisatya came home with hope, hope to meet his beloved daughter and his loving parents. Tomorrow the hope he dreams of may come true meets his heart. ^^^^^^^^^^^


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