Heart Sincerity
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Do not precede God's destiny, for we never know what God plans for his servant.

~Cut Dara Maristha~

"Where are you, baby?" dara shouted from the direction of the room, she continued to search the house to find Ara's whereabouts.

Dara heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Ara sitting on Arham's workroom couch.

"Geez, what are your children eating? Sampe belepotan gini" said walking to Ara who is now eating a snack.

"Ala mam upuk da" said Ara so funny. At this time Ara has indeed started to be able to talk because she has stepped on 2 years.

"Enak ya? Where's papa?" said Dara while cleaning the food that stuck around Ara's mouth.

"Papa Pis" said Ara again put her favorite snack into her small mouth. Then Arham came out of the bathroom.

"Mas, why leave Ara alone anyway? What if Ara falls?" dara looked at Arham.

"Who said? Papa's son is already big, so won't fall, baby?" arham sat next to Ara. Ara who heard Arham's words smiled and nodded.

"Papa Endong" Ara's whine raised both his hands towards Arham.

"Here, my son is heavy" said Arham kissed Ara's cheeks so anxious. Dara who saw that could only smile.

"Mas, Dara's gonna have something to say this afternoon. Can you?" tanya Dara looked at Arham fixedly.

"Why should it be afternoon? Now it can" said Arham returned Dara's gaze.

"Later on, now we eat first. Dara has prepared the favorite food of the mas" said Dara took Ara from the Arham gendong.

"Ara wants to eat? Mother bribe huh?" said Dara who was answered nodding by Ara.

"Papa also want to be rubbed dong" said Arham.

"No papa" said Ara who immediately shook her head and hugged Dara so tightly.

"May dong, you have papa" said Arham teasing his little daughter.

"No, nda unya Ala" said Ara did not want to lose, he draped both hands around Dara's neck.

"Mas, don't disturb Ara" said Dara who does not like if Arham continues to disturb Ara. How not, Arham has very often made Ara cry and in the end Dara who will calm Ara.

"I'm sorry dear papa" said Arham kissing Ara and Dara's cheeks alternately. Arham hugged Dara's waist and they went to eat.

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Dara smiled to herself in the bathroom, a flat object that managed to make her smile to herself.

"Dear you are inside?" arham shouted while knocking on the bathroom door. Dara was a little surprised and immediately hid the thing behind her. Dara sighed before she opened the door.

"You why? How long?" asked Arham so worriedly.

"Because it's okay, sit down first" said Dara, pulling Arham's hand towards the bed.

"What's wrong? Don't scare me, baby" said Arham staring at Dara. Arham grew even more worried when he saw Dara's pale face.

"Close your eyes" said Dara so enthusiastically, while Arham looked at Dara confused.

"Mas, close your eyes" whined Dara as she pursed her lips.

"Ok" said Arham relented and closed his eyes.

"Don't be anxious" Dara said as she watched Arham's eyes open slightly. Arham smiled as he was caught by his wife.

"Already, I opened his eyes" said Dara with such enthusiasm. Arham opened his eyes slowly, but he was very surprised when he saw the object that was currently in front of his eyes. Arham's face turned flat, the smile that had continued to expand was now gone.

"Mas, how are you quiet?" dara asked when she saw that Arham had no reaction at all.

"With pregnant mas, Ara will have a sister" said Dara so happy. But unlike Arham, he did not budge at all.

"Mas, you're not happy?" ask Dara a little bit of a fret. Arham looked at Dara at a glance, then he immediately went to leave Dara who was still silently sculpting.

"Mass?" said Dara with a sad face, he never thought if Arham did not want the child who is currently in his womb.

"What's wrong with this boy? Why aren't you happy?" said Dara who began to shed her tears. His right hand stretched out to stroke his flat stomach.

Dara wiped her tears, she got up from her seat and walked out.

"Mas" said Dara touching Arham's shoulder which is now standing in the balcony of the upper room. Dara hugged Arham from behind.

"Remove the boy" said Arham who managed to make Dara very surprised. Dara immediately let go of his arms and stood in front of Arham.

"What do you mean, sir?" tanya Dara was full of emphasis.

"I said get rid of the kid!" arham said in a high tone.

"Why?" dara asked with tears falling back down her cheeks.

"Why, answer?" shouted Dara while pulling Arham's shirt.

"I don't want the boy to take you from me. Get rid of the child, I don't want to hear it anymore" said Arham who immediately left Dara who was silent to stare to digest all Arham's words.

"Mas, what are you thinking?" dara stared at Arham's departure. He dropped his body, his mind was currently completely in a frenzy. Dara never thought that Arham would have the mind to get rid of her own child.