
"Why? tell me who made you cry?" Daffa stroked her hair gently.
"I, hiks... I want to go for a walk with my sister," Cyara said as she snotted.
It was absurd for Cyara's reason, to cry so loudly just because she wanted to go for a walk with her sister "But sister can't Cyara, sister has to go to the office."
"But this is the red date of hiks.., why do you always work?" whining Cyara with tears still remaining.
"Mommy and Papi are home, Cyara walks with them." Daffa diverts Cyara's desire to not want to go with her.
"She.. hwa..." Cyara again cried loudly "Sister does not love Cyara, older sister is more affectionate with the company hwa..."
"Already, Cyara don't cry anymore."
"Hiks.. hyks..." Cyara was still crying bitterly.
"Okay, sister friend Cyara! Cyara can't cry anymore." Daffa rubbed the tears on Cyara's cheek "Now Cyara went to bathe with aunt, and beautiful groom." gnarly Daffa pinched her scruffy cheeks.
"Siapp.." Cyara happily jumped up and no longer cried.
Daffa contacts Alex, giving him the news that he will not go to the company for accompanying his sister. "Cyara's good work, so Alex can also relax and enjoy the day off."
Half an hour later, Daffa had finished preparing. He wears jeans and a casual t-shirt with the logo of a famous brand. A branded watch attached to his wrist, slightly disheveled hair like Korean actors. What a beauty that cannot be described with words.
"Cyara... Are you ready yet?" Shouted Daffa because his sister had not yet come down.
"I'm ready!" Cyara ran cheerfully towards her Big Brother. Long curly hair in two pigtails, wearing a pink dress shirt with a doll in front of him, very funny in worn by Cyara.
"Is Cyara beautiful!" he circled in front of everyone in the middle room.
"Very pretty..." Mami and Papi replied with a smile on their lips. Daffa and the other assistants smiled at Cyara's adorable behavior.
"Let's go." Take Daffa and give her hand to lead Cyara.
"Be careful on the road!" They waved their hands.
The luxury car drove slowly, at a standard speed to keep his sister safe. Yes, Daffa never used a driver, with the reason more satisfied if driving alone. "Where are you going?"
"Cyara wanted to go to a huge amusement park" by raising both hands up to the sign that it was huge.
"It's still morning, the amusement park hasn't opened Cyara yet." Say Daffa gently.
"Hm. yes, then we go to the Mall!"
"Mall's? what would Cyara buy?" Daffa turned to look at his sister.
"Ish, a lot of nanya. Anyway follow me said Cyara." snorting Cyara while crossing her hands over her chest, and pursed lips.
"Okay, okay" Daffa resigned, rather than later he heard his crying again which was very deafening. "Is the Mall a favorite place for women? no Mami, no Cyara, all the same." thought Daffa inwardly.
Within twenty minutes, Daffa's car had been arranged in the parking lot. Daffa had just turned off his car engine, suddenly Cyara got out of the car and ran into the crowd. Daffa was very surprised then he immediately ran and caught up with Cyara, fortunately not losing track of her.
"Care careful not to get away from your sister!" Daffa grabbed his sister's hand, with a slightly breathless breath. Cyara simply answered him with a nod.
Sometimes Cyara also asked in a cradle because she felt exhausted. Not a few eyes looked at Daffa, thinking that he was a single-born widower. There were even some women who tempted her to become a mother, Cyara continued, or rather to be a wife of Daffa.
"Little girl, do you want to be an aunty boy?" a woman smiled with her red lips, trying to seduce the little girl the son of a widower.
"I don't want to, her aunty make-up is very thick, and her lips.., "Cyara did not continue her words because Daffa first pinched her "Aw.." choked Cyara while rubbing her upper arm "aunty's lips were like that of a debusher," Cyara continued her speech without caring for her brother.
Huft, though,
Daffa tried to hold back his laughter, then turned his face away so as not to embarrass the woman, because she was laughed at by him.
"Let's go Daddy" Cyara said spoiledly as her hands looked up and asked in a cradle.
"Huh? aye." Daffa obeyed Cyara's will, then continued his steps, and passed from the red woman "Excuse me miss." said Daffa.
"Cyara can't be ignorant, she's kasian" Daffa said but with a slightly broken laugh.
"Let's just say, women like that don't deserve to be with you." "Ah is right too! does Daffa already have a lover?" cyara asked looking forward to her brother's answer.
Daffa paused for a moment, "Nothing" he replied briefly.
"Are you choosing too much? because it's impossible if no one likes you!" cyara hatch.
"It's not a child's business." Daffa pinched his sister's nose "Now is the shopping done?"
Cyara nodded "Now I want ice crime!" it was as if his tongue was drooling.
"Alright, we buy ice crime" Daffa increased his pace.
Suddenly Daffa's phone shook inside his pants pocket, "Cyara go down first, brother will answer the call." Daffa took Cyara down from her carrier.
For a moment Daffa took his eyes off Cyara, he was gone from his sight.
Daffa was really surprised, running to and fro to find his sister, trying to go to ice crime sellers, but still not find her.
"Jeez Cyara, where are you." Daffa rubbed his hair violently. Try again and again to find it.
On the other hand, under the roof of the same building. Cyara stood in the crowd, looking for her sister but not seeing her.
"Why are you a little girl?" Ask a grown man wearing a black jacket and jeans.
"I'm fine" Cyara ran away from the man, remembering his Mami's message if she met an unfamiliar person with a sinister face, he had to run away and get help.
"Yield..." Cyara shouted and suddenly hugged a beautiful girl in front of her.
"Who are you?" Asked the girl gently and crouched down to balance her.
"Aunty beautiful, please Cyara! Cyara is separated from Daddy" he said with teary eyes.
The girl pensively for a moment "Cyara? where did I hear that name?" he murmured in his heart, but still did not remember it.