
Going home, that one word made Via so excited, that every day he even counted the dates on the calendar as he did while waiting for Arsyad to come to Pakistan.
But unlike the case with the excited Via, Arsyad actually felt a little restless, afraid of the results of his DNA test later. What if Abi Gabriel is right?
Arsyad should not be angry, he does not love Grace. However, Arsyad will definitely be very angry because he was deceived. And what if their guess is wrong?
Arshad promised himself that he would love the child very much and would take care of him as best he could. Because now he realized, he had never given love to the child since it was in the womb of Grace. All he did was a sum of money, just a number, which the boy deserved more than that.
"Yes..." Arsyad jumped when he suddenly heard Aira's voice.
"What's wrong? How daydreaming?" asked Aira so gently.
He approached Arshad who was sitting on the edge of the bed. "That's okay, dear," replied Arsyad with a smile.
"From your daydreaming, mending you take care of Baby Ali," said Aira while putting baby Ali in Arsyad's lap.
Arsyad gladly held his son in his arms, while Aira immediately went out and soon returned with a box of fruit salad." Wantsome? "Ask Aira and Arsyad nodded with a smile, and Aira greeted her husband.
"Mas, you promised me you wouldn't lie to me again?" Aira asked suddenly which made Arsyad chuckle.
"Say you want to forget the past and trust me again, dear? Kok is still wondering" said Arsyad while fondling his son who is now whining.
"Yes too, yeah. Yesterday I was sure so, Mom. But today is different again." Aira chuckled along which made Arsyad feel uneasy on his own.
Almost every day the conversation took place, and now the two are getting used to talking about the past but with laughter. There is no saying that if a person is able to talk about his painful past while laughing, then he is healed.
"Oh my God, honey. I've opened my mouth wide." - Grumbled Arsyad who made Aira chuckle.
He continued to enjoy the salad alone until suddenly Arsyad pulled his nape with one of his tabs and immediately licked the rest of the salad that was shabbed in the corner of Aira's lips.
Aira gasped with that sudden touch, her blood rustling warmly and her chest pounding.
Since the reference, this is the first time Arsyad touched his lips again and it was like the first time Arsyad kissed Aira first.
"Hem, sweet," said Arsyad as he blinked his eyes which made Aira instantly blush.
But without them knowing, Via and Ummi Firda were watching them. Ummi Firda immediately closed his eyes Via with his hand but Via actually pulled the finger of Ummi Firda so that he could peek at the intimacy of his parents.
"Ehem..." Ummi Firda cleared his throat which immediately attracted the attention of Arsyad and Aira.
"Eh, Ummi. What's up?" Aira asked who was trying to be ordinary.
"Say I ask, if you go home tomorrow afternoon, can you? You said there was a problem in the company, he had to go home."
Aira threw her gaze at Arsyad. "However, we're Abi's private jet, right" Arsyad said.
"Okay, if so you are ready," exclaimed Ummi Firda.
Arsyad certainly strongly agreed with his plan of return tomorrow afternoon, because he could not stand the anxiety of his heart every time he thought of the child Anggun not his son.