
There is nothing to worry about with Tara. The doctor also advised to slowly help Tara remember. No need to force it. Because basically Tara is only temporary amnesia and will return by itself.
Tara's personal assistant is already taking care of her boss' return from the hospital. Also take care of their return to Jakarta.
"Speaking why sad?" caca asked her daughter who was preparing to pick her father back from the hospital. "Aren't we going to get papa home?"
Mentari was sad. Linking her finger behind her back with her legs in motion formed an abstract pattern on the floor.
"But my mom said, I don't remember Dance. Dance can't call papa either."
Caca stood on his knees. Equalize high with the princess. "But Mentari can call father. Like mommy call papa."
Caca himself was confused. What a child as small as Mentari can be invited to work together like that. Does that not teach his daughter to lie?
Caca was only afraid that when Mentari let go of speaking, Tara would try hard to remember. The head of the man alone still often feels dizzy if used with extra.
"Montent must pray. Let papa heal quickly. Let papa remember us again."
"Don't you love us again, huh, mah?" the little girl nodded. His eyes look glassy. Describing how sad the girl was to be forgotten by her own biological father.
"Kok sayuu?" Caca was sad to hear that. He took the body of his little daughter into a sling. Holding him on the nearest couch.
"Papa doesn't remember Dance. That means dance doesn't matter to papa!" the girl raised her voice a little.
"Darling.." Caca hugged his daughter who was now sobbing.
"Bad father, mah! papa lupain Dance! papa doesn't love Dance!"
His breathing is heavy. Stroking his back and kissing the top of his daughter's head. The thing Caca always relied on in calming the little princess.
"Papa very dear Mentari. Nothing in this world means more than a Mentari to mom and dad."
"Papa's like that because he's sick, baby. Papa's head hit and there's some memory missing."
"If Mentari's picture book is torn, the picture is half gone, right? so not perfect?"
"There are some images that Mentari cannot see because they are torn and lost."
"But after recalling the image that Mentari drew earlier, Mentari could improve by redrawing."
Mentari listened by shaking his head in confusion.
"So is papa. Because that bump erases some of papa's memories."
"We need to help you remember. Help papa make the broken picture perfect again."
The little girl wiped her tears. "But papa will recover again, right, mah? papa remembers Dance again."
Caca nodded steadily. Complete with a warm smile. "Sure dong. You can't forget this beautiful princess." Caca pokes Mentari's nose after helping the girl tidy up her messy hair.
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"Give me my daughter's father" Tara said after Caca finished helping her take the medicine.
They are already in their own home in Jakarta.
Before returning home to Jakarta, Caca had asked their housekeeper to separate her room and Tara's.
All of Caca's belongings were moved to the room that Mentari now occupies. For a while Caca would sleep with their daughter.
"I'm not a girl!" caca's protests are upset.
"Ooh yeah. I forgot." Tara chuckles. "Why don't you want to meet dad?"
"She's craving again, because I forgot about her" replied Caca honestly. He's not gonna lie to Tara. He will help her heal in an honest way. Not hiding the real situation. But also won't tell if Tara didn't ask. Nor will it force.
In the end - when in Bali-Mentari did refuse to take Tara to the hospital. The little girl also chose to sit on the furthest seat when they were on the plane when they returned to Jakarta.
Mentari did not want to go near the father who kept calling him asking to come closer.
"What does your daughter like? let me buy you an apology later."
Caca helps Tara lie down and covers her still weak body. "He just wants his papa back" Caca murmured indistinctly.
"What?" Tara scrunched her forehead because she did not hear clearly what Caca said.
"No." elak Caca "Udah dad rest. He will also be close to Dad again. He just needs time to accept that you don't remember him."
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Tara was sitting in the living room when Mentari came home from school with Rani. Because Caca is dealing with problems in his old house.
Security that Caca entrusted to keep her house contacted the woman because her house was visited by many residents of the complex who had heard the news about who the man Caca married on television.
Although he was shocked, but Caca decided to come directly to his old house. Trusting Mentari to Rani to be directly delivered home.
Because maybe right now the safest place for them is their own home.
"Eeh my granddaughter has come home." cried Tara glad to see Mentari.
But the one in the court looked sad. I don't know what else made the little girl so excited.
"Try here, baby. I have something you know." seduce Tara so Mentari wants to approach her.
"What the hell is a grandpa?!"
Rani biting her lips held back laughter when she heard the tone of ketus and sebal Mentari.
"Kok that anyway. Later lhooo sad father..." Tara put on a wounded expression. Although in his heart the man also wanted to laugh at the adorable behavior of the little girl.
"Why are you sad?" challenge Mentari. "Sadly, that's okay!"
"Yes, if Tari does not want this doll that my father prepared.." Tara hugs her favorite melody-shaped doll Mentari. "Let's just give it to his son aunty."
Mentari sneers. "Here's the doll! next time give me something sincere. Don't ngancem!"
Tara could only shake her head to see Mentari running with the doll she gave into the room.
"Who's nyebelinnya nurunin anyway?" tara muttered with her gelatinous smile. "Good grandson. And good thing to be wired."
Don't know Tara, if Mentari's nature sucks a pure derivative of her.
If Caca saw her little daughter do that, she would be shocked.
Because from childhood, Caca never taught Mentari to be disrespectful to older people. What else about his own parents.
It seemed like the little boy was really angry that Tara did not remember him.
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But because it is made different titles, so if there is no more conflict, it is only a few chapters dong.
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