Lost Love
Part 182 ~ Dad
Ara, the girl continued to drive her car at an above-average speed in order to get to Samuel's mansion faster. He was afraid that Samuel would hurt Asa let alone play with jack's children who were Samuel's orange cats.
Ara then stepped on the brake after arriving at the mansion owned by her former lover. Get out of the car in a hurry and accidentally cross paths with the waiter at the main door.
"Samuel exists?" ask Ara a little politely.
The waiter who was from the side yard delivering a snack then nodded his head, the middle-aged woman immediately drove Ara to the side of the house.
While the owner of the mansion was busy watching Asa who looked happy playing with the jack children who had 3 in the iron cage. Asa was escorted by three tiger handlers and 5 bodyguards on his side at the order of Samuel for fear that the sweet girl would be injured later.
"Dad, it's funny!" Closing his mouth with laughter. Asa had never been this happy before, perhaps because now the little girl had found the father figure that Ara had always promised but never came to her.
The little girl turned to the source of the voice that seemed to call out her name, smiling happily at the sight of her bunda standing in the doorway.
"Mother, Asa has met Dad!" his screeches. The little girl ran out of the cage and approached Asa. Hugging the feet of his mother while looking up with a smile.
Samuel approached, standing right behind Asa, where the distance from Ara was very close. The man watched Aranya crouch down to align her height with Asa.
Ara cupped Asa's cheeks which looked very happy.
"Why go without telling mom, hm? I've taught Asa, not just once." Looking at his daughter worried. Ara does not trust anyone to keep Asa playing, especially the little girl has a congenital heart panyakit from her parents.
"Asa pampit same Oma continued to be banned. Father is also the father of Asa," replied the cute girl innocently.
Asa's heart beat is racing faster, probably because of running earlier. Not to mention the large amount of sweat on his body.
"We're home, baby, home is more comfortable!" Take Ara, but Asa shakes her head.
The girl turned around and hugged Samuel's long legs. "Will not go home. Asa wants to be with dad. Mother, I don't fly high anymore."
Samuel gave a smile hearing the words of the worried girl, in contrast to Ara who rounded his eyes in disbelief. Ara desperately endured the embarrassment now.
His mind was fixed on the photo he had hidden in the drawer so Asa did not realize who Samuel really was. While abroad, Asa introduces Samuel as Asa's father because the girl does not know who to introduce.
Samuel deliberately told the waiter to prepare it because he was sure that Ara would visit to see Asa.
"I have to go home, I'm not hungry!" Pulling his hand from Samuel's grasp before reaching the dining table.
"Ara, just a moment. Please give me a chance. Please ...." Staring at Ara with a difficult gaze.
The man did not know in any way that he could melt the frozen heart of Aranya.
"Will eat with Dad, come on Mommy!" Now Asa who pulled Ara's hand to come to the dining table.
Ara who could never resist her daughter's wishes could only resign herself to Samuel's broad steps. Every now and then the girl paraphrased a familiar iteration of Samuel and Asa.
Though to the knowledge of him, Samuel was not too close to a small child, even used to often yell if disturbed.
Ara sat across the table opposite Samuel who held Asa. Impressed pampering, but somehow Ara's heart became warm.
"Dad?" Staring at Samuel with a glittering look.
"Why?" Samuel raised one of his eyebrows.
"What's that gue?"
"Huh?"
"That gue, same as I or I, son. Come ondad." Ara bit her lower lip because she felt embarrassed and nervous if she had to call Samuel father, especially the two have nothing to do.
"Dad?" Samuel smiled.
"But why are you talking about it, I? Asa would rather hear the name or me. Oma said, My call is more polite."