
Arsyad straightened his legs on the bed, then he took his laptop and checked the restaurant report as long as he did not take care of it.
Arsyad frowned as he realized something, it's Sunday and it reminded Arsyad of Aira again.
Sunday is a special day for Arsyad, even said Ummi Ridha, love day, because Arsyad always spent the end of the week only for Aira.
Arsyad closes his laptop, then he calls Micheal and invites Micheal to meet.
While in a different city, Anggun was enjoying the end of the week by spending time on the beach with his parents. Counting to entertain himself, diverting his mind for a moment from the various problems that exist.
"Arshad seeks you, Graceful. Maybe he wants to start a new relationship with you, for the sake of your child," said Ms. Husna as she walked gently by the beach accompanying Anggun. They knew Arshad was looking for them, and to be honest, Husna still wished Arshad to be responsible not only to the son of Anggun but also to the Graceful.
While Anggun, he had tired of wishing on Arsyad, he had already wiped out all hope left in his chest. Now he just wants to focus on himself, looking for happiness that will not be easy.
" When he's looking for me, he must be looking for Aira too, Ma. And there's no way that Arsyad would want to start a new relationship with me, "arguably graceful with a wry smile on his lips.
Ms. Husna just took a deep breath hearing the expression of the princess' heart.
He glanced at Anggun who was getting fatter as the greater the content.
"You're patient, son." he said as he gently embraced Grace.
"Yes, Ma. I must be patient, for my son's sake. After I give birth later, I will definitely meet Arsyad because no matter how he remains his father. But I don't want to ask for anything more, Ma. I'm tired of hoping."
Ms. Husna smiled at the expression of her daughter's heart which seemed to be getting more and more steadfast and sincere.
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"It's good to see you back, Mr. Arsyad." Arsyad smiled at the words of Mrs Kinan who greeted her warmly after several months Arsyad did not visit the orphanage.
Now Arsyad returned to visit the orphanage with Micheal's companion, and of course Micheal did not immediately fainted when Arsyad invited him. At first Micheal refused for various reasons, but when Arsyad visited the orphanage where Via grew up all this time, Michael finally wanted to come along. Though Arsyad deliberately closer to hear Micheal because he wants to win back Micheal's heart like before.
"I'm also happy to be back here, Mom. It feels like I really miss the kids," Arsyad said as he looked at the orphanage children who were playing happily in the orphanage grounds. Arsyad smiled as he saw them smiling happily, and they reminded Arsyad of Via.
What's his daughter doing now? Does Vie still remember him? Did Vie miss him?
"How is Via? I haven't heard from him for a long time, I miss the kid, miss him being cute, active and smart," said Mrs Kinan, who made Arsyad immediately smile stiffly, he glanced at Micheal who was sitting casually beside him, even as if Micheal did not want to help Arsyad answer that question.
Arshad had not heard from Via for a long time, and he had missed him too much. Arsyad continued to look at Micheal until Michael smiled and said. "He's healthy, Mom. Thank God," said Micheal.
The news of Arsyad and Aira's divorce and the news of the third person's presence has long reached Kinan's ears, and that's when he understood why Alira left without Arsyad, why Via and Aira seemed to disappear. But unfortunately, the matter was too personal and both Aira and Arsyad were people who were covered with their personal lives.
"Thank God, he's very healthy, Mom," said Micheal again and bu Kinan just nodded his head with a smile.
Almost half a day Arsyad and Micheal were in the orphanage and now they say goodbye.
During the trip, no one opened his voice, no one spoke so that the atmosphere felt so quiet and silent, only the sound of cars passing by on the highway.
And while at the red light, Micheal started to open his voice. "Don't tell Aira to come home" said Micheal suddenly who made Arsyad's forehead immediately wrinkled. "I don't want my sister to be sad again, even though you've divorced the second woman, or even though you're still in love with my sister, but it won't just wipe her tears away."
Arsyad smiled faintly at Micheal's words, he leaned his back, secured his position and said, "I will not seduce Aira to come home let alone pity me. Aira deserves more than just my appeal, I'll go after her and prove that I just want to be hers. Let alone Pakistan, to the end of the world I will surely pursue. " Arsyad said confidently which made Micheal smile in a slant, belittling Arsyad's words.
"What if he still wants to be alone? What if you have no place in your heart?"
"I'll do anything to win her heart, I'll sacrifice anything to get a place in her heart, even my life."
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Lahore, Pakistan.
"Via kangen abi, isn't it?" Aira asked while helping Via paint her picture book.
Via who heard his umminya say it certainly looked up immediately, he looked at Aira with his round eyes. "Abi's parents, honey?" repeated Aira you and Via immediately nodded slowly. "You want a phone abi?" Aira asked again and Via nodded with a stifled smile.
"Yes already, now Via grab Ummi's phone," said Aira who immediately made Via excited. With enthusiasm he took Aira's phone and then he gave it to Aira.
Aira took a deep breath before she finally dialed Arsyad's phone number. Aira's chest thumped as she heard the sound of the phone coming in.
And when Arsyad answered his phone, addressing him with a heavy voice, Aira's chest immediately rumbled violently. His heart was beating fast and he did not know what to say.
Finally, Aira gave her phone to Via who was directly sambar by Via with enthusiasm.
"Assynolt, Abi ...."
"This is Via" said Via cheerfully. Inaudible Arsyad's voice from across the phone made Via immediately frown.
"Abi.." call Via but there's still no sound of Arsyad. "Ummi, there is no sound, maybe the pulse is exhausted" replied whining Via.
"She, Honey. It's abi.." said Arsyad from across the phone in a choked voice.