
Not long after, they finally arrived at the shop belonging to Syafira. However, how surprised Syafira, when he just arrived in front of his shop, he saw there were some sturdy men were ruffling his cake shop.
Rani cries in fear, but keeps trying to prevent the men from ruffling the store, even if it doesn't work.
"What the fuck, who are you? Stop that!" shouts Syafira.
Rani immediately ran up to Syafira, as soon as she knew Syafira was coming.
"Mister, I'm scared. They were Mr. Aji's men, they were just Fira's men, I said they didn't know, they ruffled the shop immediately" Rani said with a trembling tone.
"You stop, my father's debt to Mr. Aji will be paid as soon as possible" Syafira said.
The men did not listen to Syafira's words, they continued to mess up. Whatever they encountered they threw, a vase of flowers floated almost about Syafira. However, Bara quickly caught the vase with one hand, while the other hand was still holding Nala. Nala looked frightened to see what was happening, while Nathan hid behind Jhon for fear as well.
Bara lowers Nala and asks Jhon to take Nala and Nathan away from the commotion. After Nala and Nathan were brought into the other room, Bara immediately threw the vase he was holding onto the floor.
"Who are you? no need to interfere, this is the business of our boss with this lady," said one of the men who was a man named Mr. Aji.
"I have nothing to do with this girl, but since you are acting in front of my children, this is my business as well" Bara said. Yeah, she'd hate to have violence in front of her two kids. Even though he himself was strong and arrogant, he never showed it in front of the child.
"Oh, you want to deal with us as well apparently? Want us to go to the hospital? Choose, want to get to the ER room only, get to the ICU room or want to be the deceased all hah!" the male circus arrogantly.
Without further sound Bara directly advanced and beat the man with a strong body of four people without mercy. Syafira, Rani and also some people who watched Bara hit the four men were stunned. Even Bara did not budge from his place to fight.
Suddenly, from an unexpected direction, one of the four men threw a knife at Bara. Shafira who saw him immediately shouted.
"Om review!!!!"
Hearing Syafira's cry, Bara immediately dodged the knife that was ready to stab him. He quickly repelled her, but her hands were scratched and bleeding.
Bara came back to beat them until they really did not dwell anymore.
"Now you choose, want to go to the hospital first or want to go directly to the hole?" bara said full of anger, after making them fall down and battered. The wound on his hand was negligible.
"Although Master, we don't intend to seek trouble with Mister, we only have business with this miss, she has a debt with our boss," he answered while holding his stomach and also holding his battered face.
"Yes sir, forgive us. We have nothing to do with you, sir" the others continued.
"I don't care about your business, now you go and get your business done next time! you can come again, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow or when it's up!"
"Eh...?" Syafira was a little annoyed by Bara's words. It turned out that the man did not intend to help her, but was upset that they messed up in front of his two children.
"Ba good sir," they walked near Syafira.
"Miss this time you survived, but Mr. Aji will only give you a maximum grace period of two more weeks You have to pay the debt. Otherwise, you must accept Mr. Aji's offer to become his fourth wife. Think of today as a warning" said one of the four men before they left the store.
Syafira immediately approached Bara, however, he felt guilty to the male widower status.
"Om, your hand is hurt?" ask Syafira.
"Are you blind? obviously this is hurt, still ask!" answer the cold.
"Jeez, this is a widower, asked nicely, he replied with a hurry," inner Syafira as she shook her head.
"Ran, clean up this place, I want to treat this wound first" Syafira told Rani.
"Yes Mbak Fira," answered Rani and immediately began to tidy up her shop again.
"I treat the wound om, I take the P3K box first, om sit first here," Syafira pointed to a chair that was right next to Bara.
"No need!" reject Bara. However, Syafira had already gone to pick up the P3K box.
"Daddy! Is daddy okay?" ask Nala who while walking closer to Bara with Natha and om Jhon.
"Yes, daddy's fine princess," Bara replied.
"Young master, your hand is wounded" said Om Jhon.
"No problem om, just scratched," said Bara.
"Daddy's hand is hurt" Nathan said flatly.
"It's okay! just a little scratched. Let's go home now!"
"But daddy's hand is bleeding, must be treated first daddy," said Nala.
"Yes, let me treat the wound first, "Syafira has a P3K box in her hand.
"No need!" emphatically Bara.
"But daddy?" Nala looked up as her hands wiggled at the suit Bara was wearing. Implied worry on the beautiful face of the little girl because she saw the hand of the father was injured.
Bara knew that Nala was not as loud and strong as Nathan, she crouched down in front of Nala, then smiled, smiling,
"Daddy's fine princess, it's just a small cut. Just scratched a little, see the princess smile instantly healed," he said gently.
"really?"
"Hehem,"
Nala immediately put on her sweet smile in front of Bara, then she kissed Bara's cheek.
Syafira who saw it felt touched and astonished, why the man in front of him is very cold towards others, but very gentle when dealing with his son.
"Bapakable, but if to be a husband, not very lukewarm, uh who would want to be his wife" inner Syafira, he immediately closed his own mouth.
Bara leads Nala and takes Nathan and Jhon out of Shafira's shop. Syafira came out of the store to take them to the front of the store, he mash brought a box of P3K that is not so to treat the hands of the Bara.
"Call Mr. Hendro, get the car here!" the Bara command to om Jhon.
"Okay sir" said Jhon, he immediately took a mobile phone and contacted Bara's private driver waiting in the cemetery parking lot.
"Om, I'm sorry for everything that's happened. Nala, Nathan, sorry brother yah, our first meeting, even kayak gini," Syafira turned her gaze to Bara then to Nathan and Nala who were on the right and left of Bara.
"Macaronnya how's daddy?" ask Nathan.
"No macaron boy" Bara said.
"But daddy?"
Nathan was instantly silent as Bara stared intently at him.
"Daddy, can we order a birthday cake with my sister?" ask Nala.
"Oma ordered you a cake, oma must have arranged everything, as usual" Bara replied.
"Sorry om, if I may make a cake for them as a sign of my apology" Syafira said hesitantly.
"No need" replied Bara.
Nathan codes Nala again with his eyes, not what he means but as if Nala understands what his twin brother wants.
"May daddy please, please please please? syantik brother is good intentions are not evil, said daddy can not refuse fortune," said Nala posing as blanket as possible while blinking her eyes.
"Eh, when did daddy say it's not good to refuse windfall?" ask Bara.
"Barusan daddy," replied Nala.
"Hem well, it's up to you, it's up to you" Bara replied, very rarely are her two children close to a woman, but this time she saw very different, even Nala would beg her.
"Horeee!!! Thank you daddy! daddy's the best!" Nala approached Syafira. He waved his hand as a signal for the shafira to bow. Syafira followed Nala's direction, he lowered his head and Nala brought her mouth closer to Syafira's ear.
"Satantic brother, the day after tomorrow comes to his house and and the syantik huh? Later to be a special guest daddy, daddy Nala single loh," whispered Nala in the ear Syafira.
Nala's whisper made Syafira round her eyes, I don't know what the adorable little girl meant, Syafira didn't understand.
"Princess let's go fast!" take Bara, because the audah car came to pick up.
"Yes daddy, hold on,"
"Okay, syantik's sister?" still waiting for Syafira's answer.
"Eh yes dear, tomorrow brother dandan shantik for Nala. All the sisters brought macaron cake that uenaaakk made Nala and Nathan," said Syafira rubbed gently Nala's head.
"Make daddy sister syantik, uh!" Syafira just smiled.
"Nala, let's hurry! pity daddy, his hands should be treated quickly, "this time Nathan's making a sound.
"Okay syantik sister, Nala went home first, assalamu'alaikum," said Nala.
"Assalamu'alaikum" Nathan also greeted Syafira with a faint smile on his lips.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Syafira.
After Bara and her children disappeared from Syafira's sight, she sighed for a while and turned around, entering the shop to help Rani.
"Children today, smart. Know the term singles everything, hem," murmured Syafira.
"Who are they?" ask Rani.
"Oh that, just getting to know Ran earlier, time at my father's grave," replied Syafira.
"A good-looking man?"
"Yes, handsome," said Syafira unconsciously, he daydreamed, given the words of the men of Mr. Aji earlier, he will be made a fourth wife if he can not pay off the debt.
"Eh, but the man's husband mbak. I have children" said Rani.
"He's a widower" said Syafira, between conscious and not with what Rani was talking about.
"Ohh widower, it's okay if that's so, his son is also sweet, especially his father," said Rani teasing.
"What was Ran?"
"Mbak Fira did it anyway, ngalamunin that handsome earlier huh?" ledek Rani's.
"Who's that handsome Rani?"
"That, her twin father was mbak, said mbak Fira ganteng hihihi," Rani chuckled.
"Not Ran, I mean his son, the handsome Nathan," elak Syafira. In his heart, he cursed his words that had praised Bara's good looks.
"Oh his son, kirain his father," led Rani again.
"Udah, it has not been discussed, let's continue to tidy it up, do not ghibah mulu, later the ears of the hot widower again,"
"Wih, the first time I met already there is a favorite call, om duda hihihi"
"Kim!" annoyed Syafira because it continues to be seduced by Rani.
"Sorry, I'm kidding, man,"
"The cold part is like an ice block like that, who wants to," said Syafira.
"Then Fira's hot brother dong, let the ice melt,"
"Rani enough!"
Rani also chuckles while continuing to tidy up the shop. While Syafira put the P3K box into place again, before finally tidying up his shop.
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