
Jiara opened the door to her daughter's room. Lucas and Zakia turned their eyes to the door.
"Hi's beautiful, have woken up well," said Jiara with a cheerful face, after telling Arya her mood was happy again at least she could pretend to be happy and smile with a wide, wide smile, even though in his heart there was still a deep pain.
"Where's dali? Cali-cali. Papah can't clean Kia's body, suck," the little boy fights, when his papa can't clean his daughter's body. Lucas only smiled wryly, fearing that he would hurt Zakia because of the infusion tube that blocked him. He also did not know how to remove his daughter's clothes, due to the obstructing of the infusion hose.
"Mothers are looking for breakfast for Papah and for Mother as well." Jiara picked up her buruhnya this morning. Jiara seemed to give a sweet smile to Lucas and his daughter.
"Will you eat first or clean the body first?" jiara asked as she placed the food on the table, to eat Lucas and herself. While Zakia ate from the hospital that had come in this morning.
"Eat first Mother lapel, but Mother's baleng and Papah well," replied Zakia with a pepsode smile.
Jiara replied with her best smile as well. "Byeah, let's eat, Mas," said Jiara changed the call of Master to Mas again. If anyone else out there can make peace with his heart, cover up his wounds for the sake of the child, then why can't Jiara. She will try to be a good mother to make up for the mistakes of the old who hated Zakia, though the little girl was certainly not wrong and did not know how she was made and born into this world.
Lucas was quite astonished by Jiara's very different treatment. But Lucas did not like and pleased the man was even more confused and feel guilty. Well, of course Lucas knows that Jiara did it because of a mere charade. He knew in his heart Jiara was devastated and sick to do this.
Just like Jiara if she could just pretend to be happy and okay. Then Lucas must also be strong and defend so that everything is fine. The man smiled back at Jiara and Zakia.
"If Papah is carrying Kia well we sit on the sofa there," said Lucas the body of his daughter had been carried by him. Sit on the sova together. It looks so sweet and warm. Anyone who saw it would not have expected that the warmth that was currently seen was just a mere charade for their daughter to be happy.
"Whether bribed by Mother or Papah?" lucas asked with a look at his daughter who looked so happy on her pale face. Zakia seemed to be thinking seriously.
"Sama Papah deh, but Papah can bribe Kia not?" ask the little girl. Lucas chuckled with crispy.
"Well, this little girl is calming Papah. You don't know that Papah is a good Dady," kekeh Lucas, while taking Zakia's food rations that Jiara has prepared. Zakia also looks very good eating this morning. Though usually the little boy will protest a lot when asked to eat with a hospital menu. Zakia will eat more if the ops are cooked.
But for a few days now Eric and Elin have been with Jiara, and Zakia if they don't come first they will take care of Eric and Darya's wedding, and Zakia, if they don't come first they will take care of Eric and Darya's wedding, and after the business is done, they will help keep Zakia in the hospital and introduce Darya to Zakia. If Jiara of course I know her mother-in-law better.
"Dear boy?" ask Lucas which Zakia looks so greedy.
"Great son of Papah, did Papah not eat?" zakia asked in a soft voice and the two eyes that caught her bunda enjoyed their breakfast with an occasional bow.
"Later on Papah, Kia's done" Lucas replied. Most of the man really enjoyed his pera as a papah, only this time he felt the feeding of his daughter, and it was very exciting. He was willing to do it every day and every moment. However, back he remembered the reality was not that easy.
Jiara looked at Zakia's face. "Does Kia want Mommy to feed Papah?" zakia asked, a soft voice and still calm.
Zakia developed her smile and nodded. "Is Mother not even?" ask the little boy again.
Jiara's heartache heard it, but she had promised herself that she would try to be sweet to Zakia. "Ok, well Mother will bribe Papah," Jiara replied, her voice looking happy. Likewise with Zakia, his eyes immediately sparkled very happy on his pale face.
"Holeh... Mother thank you," he chatted as if the child knew very well how his mother was half forced to do it. Jiara kissed her daughter's forehead in response that she was also happy to do this.
"Father Aaaa...." Jiara gave the code to the man who was currently feeding himself to have his mouth opened for mangap. Lucas followed what his daughter said and Jiara fed him by hand.
Zakia looks very happy. "Enak Papah?" again, he did not know that his two parents in his chest wanted to explode, gerogi and also a strange feeling, angry and guilty into one.
"Hemmmzzz. Thank you, Mother," said Lucas with eyes that looked at Jiara more down.
Jiara lifted her face and pulled her lips sweetly. "Together." They ate together this morning very warmly.
"Mother, Papah, we'll take pictures of baleng well, make mementos," said Zakia still with a smile that expands, but not for Jiara and Lucas. There is a fear that Zakia will actually leave and the photo is a pleasure of their togetherness. Jiara's eyelids heated up her fear all this time which inspired her to come again and with a greater taste.
Not unlike Jiara Lucas also felt fear, that Zakia's speech was a sign that the little girl would leave behind a temporary sweet memory. Lucas pulls up Zakia's small body and kisses the tip of her head.
"We're going to take a photo together and go for a safe walk together, Kia wants to?" lirih Lucas with a troubled heart to imagine it happening only his heart was sick and weak. Lucas willingly replaces his body and everything he has in order for his daughter to recover.
"Mau Pah," the little one replied with great enthusiasm.
"If so, Kia's body cleaned first well, later we go for a walk and photos together are beautiful," said Jiara, her heavy voice indicating that she was very sad about Zakia's request. Her fear was very high, afraid that Kia could not fight her pain.
"Ok Mother." Zakia also immediately knew the position of his body to be cleaned even ordinary children will grimace when his clothes are opened and nudge the hose infusion. Slowly Zakia undressed Zakia with an infusion tube on her left hand so as not to nudge and make pain in her wrist.
Lucas pays attention to detail and occasionally helps with what Jia needs, a very compact cooperation. Well, they unknowingly worked together to clean his daughter's body and work on it without any awkward heart, just flowing like running water, she said, and Zakia smiled in the shade when he saw the papah and the slave was very compact.