
Hira held her hand and invited her to sit on the bed, then lay down and put her head on the lap of the Mother, then took her hand and put it on her face. "Hira's mother is already big" he said, holding his mother's hand all over his face.
"I'm sorry Hira, Bun," he said as he looked at the beautiful face of the Mother with blue eyes belonging to the grandmother who was indeed of mixed blood.
"Is that how you miss the same Rio? Until if you can't meet you, you're tormented and you want to be angry?" ask her daughter.
Hira nodded. "I don't know Bun, when I've met om Yo it feels like my whole spirit is up, even I will be able to create tones in my must-tust piano, he said, if you don't meet it feels lazy to do anything, Bun," Hira told Anta.
"What's it like not meeting Dad?" ask her daughter.
"No, more than that, Bun. Is it because Hira hasn't seen each other in a long time? So miss Om Yo so much," said chuckle.
"Yes, maybe so, how long haven't you seen her, honey?" ask Anta again trying to understand the contents of the princess' heart and not judge let the path of destiny that speaks to what her daughter wishes.
"It's been over a year, Bun," he replied to Mother
"Oh, it's been a year, huh? Even Mother never knows how many years we have spent" he said, laughing at himself.
"Mother do not say that, if you do not know later Hira who told Mother," said Hira rose from her sleep and kissed her cheek.
The sound of steps into the room made Hira turn her gaze on the closed door. With a sweet smile Dantai to Hira made the girl's eyes sparkle, she jumped down and ran to hug the father. "Thanks, Dad. Right, Mommy is not angry at Hira," he said with a very carefree laugh.
Dantai held her little princess. He approached Anta and put her little daughter down on the bed. "Daddy's daughter is a big one, is she still?"asked Dantai while hugging the two women she loved. "Hira has grown up dong, Dad," he said smilingly.
"Oh, well why did you forget that your daughter was a big girl" Dantai told Hira and everyone laughed. "Dad, Mother Hira returned to Hira's room?" he nodded and they nodded.
Hira got out of her parents bed and ran out. Dantai just shook her head. After that he looked at his wife. "According to Mother what Hira experienced is natural?" he hugged his wife.
"Mother doesn't know either, Dad. Throughout the observation Mother is like a teenage girl who is in love but is not she still a child, Mother also does not know, Well," said Anta pasra.
Hira was already in her room, she locked the door again.
Then, take his phone. He pressed the video call for Rio, he laid his body on the bed while waiting for his call to be responded by the adult man of his father's friend. His voice, face and smile all that he missed always, he never knew what he had felt, that he knew if he wanted to meet then had to meet, whether through a video call or something, all of this he doesn't care about.
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There is a small space between the workspace and the privacy room in which there is a refrigerator and mini kitchen set there are several glasses and bowls there and instant food in the closet or in the closet in the refrigerator
and there is also a minibar there, to just enjoy hot coffee and a bowl of noodle soup or fried
A cup of coffee and a bowl of noodle soup has been cooked, placed on the mini bar table, then he pulls a chair and sits in front of the food that has been cooked. He began to enjoy his food, this is where he became himself without pressure and without demands for the heart to be able to accept what he did not want. A few minutes later the noodle soup in the bowl had gone toilet. He went from his seat to his privacy room to pick up his phone, to his surprise he saw a video call 15 minutes ago.
He smiled taking her to the minibar room and sat there sipping on her coffee which was no longer hot. She wanted to know how much her little princess wanted to contact her, five minutes later she heard the ringtone of her favorite song that indicated her little princess was contacting her, she immediately received the video call. It was clear that a beautiful face filled her mobile screen with her trademark smile two dimples that in adding to her beauty the sound of laughter was clearly heard in her ears. "Assalammualaikum, where's the handsome Omku?" ask her to Rio.
"Well guess where it is?"he said to Hira while moving his eyebrows.
"Where is yaa? if it's not possible at home, the kitchen can't be that small."
Rio laughing. "Yeah little guy?" ask her to Hira. The little girl nodded funny. "That's great for houses, Om," he said with a funny mimic. Rio was laughing again and louder than before.
"May if Hira to Surabaya, you can play houses here, but Hira can not cook alone later so that Om or Daddy made it," said Rio with a smile.
"Should it be Dad?" ask again.
"Yes, because Hira is a child and must be accompanied by parents."
"Isn't Om also a parent?"hira asked while pursing her lips.
Rio chuckles. "Yes .. Well, you were right Om parents, a few minutes ago Om forgot that Om parents." Hira laughed cheerfully. "I'm sorry, Om doesn't say Om is old, he means, Om, 'would parents be Hira just the same Om." Rio swallowed his saliva he felt a little uneasy if there was no Dantai accompanying Hira. "Ijin first yes, later the same Mother and Father," Rio said with a smile.
"OK! Promise yes, Om. If you can get permission Om must be a friend of Hira and invite it, Hira wants to make a rowdy," he said chuckling.
Rio was laughing. "Wow, do you want to make what you're in the kitchen Om."
"You make some cooking," he said guiltlessly, and Rio could only grin while scratching his non-itchy nape. After being satisfied chatting Hira closed her video call.