I'M Nathasya Gustari
The Father and Daughter

"You will ask mama. Mending now we go for a walk, will you?" tawar Tara's.

In the end, he prefers not to answer his son's questions. Because there will definitely be other questions that will arise from the answers he gives.

This is his first experience with a child. Looks like he needs to learn a lot about Mentari from Caca. So that he can balance his son who is actively asking.

"Walk where is Om?" tanya Mentari antusia's. He likes to take a walk because his mother rarely takes him away.

"Call papa first dong. I promised to call Papa." Tara put on a sulking look.

"I haven't answered the Dance question yet. I told Tari to ask my mom."

Tara let out her breath. His son is exactly like him. Never want to give up.

"Later Om take a walk wherever Tari wants, if Tari wants to call papa."

The boy squinted his eyes at Tara. His brain is considering.

"Yes, just go home. I didn't go for a walk." The little boy folded his arms around his chest and turned his face away.

"Yassalamot.. Whose son are you, so pinter?" Randomized his son's hair.

"Said son of Om." Mentari's answer sounded jutek. Due to the obscurity of the roads. Makes the father chuckle with his behavior.

"All right, princess.. Where are we going?"

The little girl's eyeballs sparkled looking at Tara.

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"Dance to.. Dance will.." The sun jumped in her chair as soon as Tara opened the windowpanes and fed some of the approaching deer.

Tara shook her head looking so happy her son saw the animals.

Tara grabs Mentari and holds her. He did not want to take the risk by opening the window next to his son.

So along the way in the safari park, Mentari sits on the lap of Tara who drives the car.

Occasionally stop feeding harmless animals.

"Waaaahhh his neck is long." point the Mentari at the giraffe he just gave the carrot.

"Indeed Dance has never been here?" Tara was curious because her son was so amazed.

When his son asked to see the animals. Tara immediately drove her vehicle towards the summit area. Choosing a safari park as the destination.

Mentari. "Mama didn't take me away. Mama just played in the Mall."

Tara frowned confusedly. Because he didn't see Caca in financial trouble.

"Why?"

The mentor shrugged his shoulders. "Dari've heard mama say that grandma is afraid to meet 'that guy'. But Dance doesn't know who."

Tara stunned. So all this time Caca sacrificed their child's happiness to avoid it.

Limiting the movements of the Mentari so as not to read their existence.

"I'm sorry, baby?" Tara peeps her son's head from behind.

"Why apologize?" as Mentari looked up, the little girl could see the sadness on Tara's face.

"Why is Om sad? Om angry huh, because Dance calls Om?"

Tara shook her head and smiled faintly. It's okay to call Om, as long as he can stay this close to his daughter.

Tara's sorrow invites sadness also for Mentari. But the little girl also did not know why she was sad.

"Papa don't be sad. Sorry pah." the boy stood on his knees. Hugged Tara's neck and kissed her cheek.

Tara's tears just fell with the treatment of her son. Tears that don't know when the last time came out. Now out because of a feeling so happy because his son wants to call himself papa. Even the boy didn't want her to be sad and kiss him.

Tara nodded. She shrinks her tears in shame.

"Can papa kiss Dance?" tara's question was immediately answered nodding by her little daughter.

Tara kissed both cheeks as well as her daughter's forehead. He put happiness in his heart.

"Papa elephant!!" point the Mentari at the long-stringed animal and its wide ears. Back sitting on the lap of Tara who began to drive a car that had previously stopped.

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Caca has just finished giving an explanation of his product, from the materials and prices he gave to prospective resellers who would take his products for that person to sell online as well.

"Cock Mentari hasn't come home yet?" his murmur when he saw the clock had shown at 16:12.

Caca picked up the phone and called Tara. The man he trusted to pick up their daughter. Also as a help it brings the two closer together.

Several times the connecting tone sounded new Tara raised her call.

"Where's mas?" ask Caca as soon as Tara says hello.

"In the safari park." Behind Tara's voice, Caca could hear her son exclaiming. "The sign is so cute huh pah. Dance can take it home?"

"Can't bring dong home. Pity her vision later because Dance could not take care of her." the father and son were in the panda palace.

Caca was quite surprised and happy to hear his son who had called Tara 'papa'.

"Why not go home first. Poor Mentari must be hungry."

Caca heard Tara clucking. "We have eaten. I also know I have to feed my son."

Caca smelled a smile. "What time do you go home? let me cook dinner."

"Dari is still at home. Maybe we'll be home in an hour, so it's not dark."

"You're in masakin what?" for the first time Caca wanted to cook a special one for Tara. Let Tara know she's no longer a spoiled child. He was a great cook for his son.

"Not cooking. You must be tired. Let me buy some food on the way there."

Caca was a little disappointed thinking Tara didn't want to eat her food. Thought if Tara kapok ate her fried rice that morning.

Tara who did not hear the answer from Caca spoke again. "If you want to cook for me. Just the weekend. So you're not tired anymore." afraid Caca was wrong.

Caca's ashamed of himself. It was so obvious that she wanted to cook for Tara.

"Who would like to masakin." said Caca with a red face. There was no Tara in front of him.

Across Tara chuckles. "Yes already. See you tonight."

Caca clutched the phone in her rumbling chest.

Why are they feeling the same as before?

Still beating hard. Even today it's more unpleasant. Like an ABG child in love.

Ooh is ridiculous himself. There was a mentor among them. But it feels so thrilling. The devan that melenakan.

Tara's charm is undeniable. At an increasingly mature age, Tara even more looks dashing in the middle of thirty.

All this time only Tara was able to infiltrate into his heart. Not because there are no other men. In addition to Rian, there are still many men who come home to approach. But none of Caca responded. By reason of wanting to raise his child, he can be free from these men.

But for Tara. He even opened the door of his house wide..

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