GRINNED
CHAPTER 66: Forgive Aunt, Anya

"Why must you lie, my little daughter ...."Dinda said as she grabbed Anya in her arms.

Dinda tried to follow her daughter's path of thought. Who began to open his dark sheets.

"No, Mommy. Anya is afraid ... Anya's afraid she's making Zahara's mother bleed."

"Here there is a father and mother who will take care of you. Anya don't be afraid. If Anya is always afraid, mother Zahara is sad there."

Anya further tightened her embrace on Dinda.

"Keep in with yourself, that Aunt Mayasa won't hurt you, she'll even protect you."

"Really, Mother."

"Because God will love good people. Like this mother's daughter."

"Alright, Mother. But mother don't be far from me yeah ...."

"Mother won't be far from you, dear." Then Dinda showered a few kisses both on her cheeks, forehead and hair. Makes Anya laugh and shows her dimples. It looks so much sweeter.

Then Dinda stepped towards Mayasa, who was waiting at the door. Carrying Anya in his arms.

Zaidan looks happy when Dinda persuades Anya. He waited as he developed a smile, standing behind Mayasa's wheelchair.

Shortly afterwards Dinda was already standing before the two of them, with her hands hugging Anya tightly.

He twisted his body so Anya could see his aunt Mayasa who was waiting for him tensely. Even though he can hide it in a smile.

"Well, auntie kangen is with you." stretching out her hands. Wanted to reach Anya in his arms.

Dinda berahan lowered Anya. He was crouching on Anya's side. Waiting for what her daughter will do.

Anya was silent and looked at Mayasa without blinking. In a clear voice he spoke.

"Tante doesn't have a butterfly and a chain bracelet, does he?"

Mayasa's body shook. Her chest is as tight. Hearts were sliced at the question from those tiny lips. Mayasa was not angry, but his deep regret for his actions back then, he was unable to eliminate.

Mayasa smiled looking at Anya. Such a cute child, standing before him, and looking at him sharply. There was fear in his eyes. There is anger hidden. But it did not diminish his intelligence and vigilance.

With a clear voice speaking to him. Just ask to express the prejudice that has been harbored.

Mayasa immediately showed her hand to Anya. Anya smiled and looked happily at Mayasa. Anya approached him and hugged him anyway.

"Tante Mayasa wasn't the one who made Zahara's mother bleed." Anya's words were clearly heard in Mayasa's ears. Mayasa could not stop her tears from dripping down her cheeks. Anya was confused.

"Tante, why are you crying?"

"Well, I'm sorry aunt ...."

Anya just kept quiet, not understanding.

"Yes, but auntie don't cry. Anya will be sad." Anya hugs Mayasa, doing as she gets, a hug from her parents father, when grieving.

Unsoundly happy heart Mayasa get a warm embrace from the little girl who had been hurt, although she did not know and understand. That he actually did it.

Anya glanced at her parents, asking for approval to sit on Mayasa's lap.

Dinda and Zaidan shook their heads.

"Leave it, Brother."Mayasa replied as she grabbed onto Anya's tiny body. But it's hard for him to do it. Until Zaidan felt sorry.

Heavily, he sat Anya on Mayasa's lap. He really can't.

But Mayasa smiled happily. Although his face could not hide the pain felt. Probably because the wounds on his shoulder and calf had not healed properly.

Let us not ask how pleased Anya is. She enjoyed sitting on Mayasa's lap.

"Asyik can ride the train like if in shopping the same father first."

Zaidan stared pityfully at Mayasa. Which looks painful.

"His, yes ..."

"Leave, Brother. The pain I felt was nothing compared to the pain she felt."

"Your wounds will heal first."

"Annya down yeah .. pity aunt still sick. Later if it's healed can ask me again with aunt Mayasa?" dinda said softly.

Fortunately Anya obeyed the words of her mother. He did not refuse as Dinda lowered from Mayasa's lap.

Four of them entered the house. There was a smile on Mayasa's lips. Until I felt her tears melt.

"May, what's up?"

"I'm happy, brother."

Mayasa immediately wiped her tears, before she could see Anya.

Not felt, the sun feels warm. Remind Zaidan of his plans and duties.

"It's still seven" replied Dinda.

At the same time Zaidan saw a clock curled in his hand. Soon he left them.

"Darling, Anya, Dad left first yeah .., Dad seems to have been waiting for."

"Yes, Dad. but ...."

"Sorry, sweetheart. One bushel for me, huh?"

"Yes,"

"I have to go. You know our room, right?"

Dinda shook her head.

"Later to know. Isn't my house, your house too.If you don't know..The room you chose is our room.okay." while bringing his mouth closer to Dinda's ear. So that Mayasa and Anya do not hear.

"Let me ask Anya."

"Hemmmm .. hus ... don't." Zaidan glanced sharply at Dinda, whose smile-smiling dikulum. Biting his lips.

Patience is yes .... The heart must not be tempted.

"Okay, dad's leaving. Assalamu'alaikum all."

"Wa'alaikum salam ..."

"Be careful, Dad."

Zaidan momentarily kissed the head of his daughter. Then he pulled Dinda's hand while whispering,

"Follow it, for a second."

"Why, Mom."

"Mayasa, leave Anya for a moment. Oh yeah.. What are you picking up?"

"I want a canvas complete with paint to paint."

"Okay ."

Then he passed from that place while tightly clenching Dinda's hand.

Confused, Dinda followed Zaidan's steps towards his car.

Then he opened the car door, telling Dinda to come in with the tail of his eyes.

What happened to Zaidan. How strange gini ...

Then Zaidan came in from the other door.

"Mas, what's wrong."

"There you are."

He touched Dinda's lips and landed a kiss slowly

Dinda was shocked and silent.

"I'm sorry, Mom. Shame in front of them."

Makes Dinda's heart so jumbled. Confused ....

"Not to be dumb."

Dinda glared at Zaidan

"Now I am ready to go. You can come out."

This time it was not just a small pinch that landed on his waist. His hand painting was successfully formed, if only Zaidan did not immediately catch his hand.

"My wife sholihahku ..." made Dinda's hand stop.

"Please .. mas couldn't bear to see you. Instead of dizziness, you can't work!" Her innocent face pleaded. made Dinda laugh.

"Happy work, my husband,"

" Don't forget us ..."

"Okay, bye .. bye ..." Zaidan waved his hand.

Dinda finally got out of the car by herself. Staring at Zaidan's car passed from his face. There-there is only ....

With a leisurely pace he walked over while enjoying the fresh air. Before entering Zaidan's house. That is now his home too.

For a moment he stopped staring around.See Mr. Tata who was watering the plants. Then back to walk into the house.