
This morning the couple woke up a little late. The two had finished dressing, Arta took his wife downstairs. The man pulled the chair letting his wife sit first after it was his turn.
"For mommy. "greet Disha cheerfully.
"Morning is also dear. "reply Mommy with a knotty smile. Now the three have breakfast together, Arta comments on her smile feeling your heart warm.
The thing that he dreamed of a long time ago has now become a reality, only a child who is present in the middle of me and Disha as Arta thought.
After fifteen minutes passed, Disha went to the room to pick up her bag. After that, she took her husband forward.
"Mas, I'm going to mom's tonight okay? " ask Disha to her husband.
"Of course it's a pity, yes I said yes" said Arta while kissing his wife and hugging her for a while. The man asked his wife to tell the driver to drive, inevitably Disha complied.
After Arta's departure, Disha calls the family driver. He got inside and the car sped out of Arta's residence. The woman asked her driver to stop for a while to buy a bouquet of flowers, after which she continued her journey to the tomb which was located far enough away.
The Funeral.
Disha walked slowly towards the grave of the late mother. He saw the figure of a middle-aged man being there.
"Father." muttered Disha.
The man turned his head, surprised to see a woman who resembled his daughter approaching him.
"Dad how are you? " ask Disha slowly but in her gentle tone.
"You Disha? " ask Daddy who is taken by Disha. Disha immediately put the bouquet of flowers in the grave of the late mother. There he expressed all his complaints, as well as apologizing to his late mother.
An hour later, Disha invited her father to a conversation in the car. The woman explained how her life had been. Mr. Arkana rubbed the child's head, his eyes looking glassy.
"Sorry Father son, sorry father who continues to blame you for the passing of mother. "sorry the middle-aged man.
"I'm also sorry Well, what I've been through all this time may be karma" he said with a bitter smile. Arka's father shook his head, the middle-aged man disagreed with his daughter's words. He immediately hugged the child, apologizing for his cruelty all along.
Father and son alike let each other miss. The middle-aged man stretched his arms, then wiped away his daughter's tears. The driver drove his four wheels at medium speed.
Along the way Disha explains who Arta is to her father. Arka's father was grateful to see his daughter live happily after going through a storm in her life.
And now they have come to the house of Arta. The father and son got out of the car, Disha took her father inside and called her mother-in-law.
"Darling to be home apparently, who did you take that with you son? " ask Mommy on her daughter-in-law.
"He's my dad's mom, Arkana's dad and we've made up" she said with a sweet smile. He immediately asked the father to sit down as well as mommy.
"I'm Diandra, her mother-in-law Disha sir. Disha I already think of as my own daughter." Mommy Diandra said to his besi.
"Call Arka, thank you for loving my daughter, madam." said Mr. Arka sincerely.
"Same with Ar! "
Mommy Diandra is also happy to see the relationship between father and son in front of her has improved. He noticed his son-in-law who was so spoiled to his father.
"Where is your husband, son? " ask Dad.
"Mas Arta in my father's office" Disha replied with a smile. Arka's father nodded in understanding, the waiter came to serve snacks and drinks.
"I feel like I've failed to be a father to Disha. He should have gotten my affection instead of the hatred I had given him " Father murmured with regret.
"Dad. " Disha's eyes looked glassy at the words of regret from her father. He was as strong as he could not cry but could not, the clear liquid soaked his two smooth cheeks.
"Don't cry son, let father live in regret dear father." said Father Arka. Disha shook her head, the woman immediately hugged the father tightly and her cries instantly broke.
Mommy Diandra also cried, she was so proud of her daughter-in-law's attitude that had kindness. Disha cried a mouthful in her father's arms. All this time he never hated his father, only his father was the only family he had.
a few minutes passed, both of them looking calm. Arka's father actually talked about silly things in order to entertain the child.
Disha also asks her father to stay with her, the woman continues to persuade her father to stay with her and Arta.
"You yes Father, you live with me, Arta and mommy. "he asked, pleading.
Arkana's father let out a long sigh, nodding slowly. Disha screeched happily, she glanced at mommy with a wide smile. I sipped my coffee casually. Now that Disha chose silence, she was busy with her phone.
At exactly ten Disha ready to go to her husband's office, she just finished making provisions for the husband. The woman took a taxi to the EAA corp.
In the company
Employees welcomed his presence. Disha asks Arta's whereabouts to the husband's assistant. Damar drove Disha straight to Arta's room.
Cclek
"Siang mas husband. "greet Disha.
Arta turned her head, her lips smiling broadly at the arrival of his wife. The man got up, immediately hugged his wife and took her to sit on the sofa.
"We have lunch first new mas after that I will tell the story." muttered Disha. The beautiful woman patiently fed this efficacious husband. Arta took a bribe after a bribe from his wife. Eating from the hands of someone in love is so delicious, she said.
Finished feeding her husband, Disha looked at Arta with a smile and explained her meeting with Dad to her husband.
"I couldn't wait to see my father-in-law." he casually said. Disha responded with a smile.
The woman expressed her joy at her beloved husband. Arta clasped his wife's hand, kissing her repeatedly.
"Mas is happy to see you have improved with father." said Arta with a faint smile.
The man carried Disha into his arms. Disha returned the husband's embrace and the two chatted casually. Arta broke her embrace, sprinkling kisses all over her face.
"I like your smile baby. Keep smiling, strong and strong in the face of any problem." muttered Arta who was influenced by Disha.
"Thank you for the advice of my husband. In return tonight I will serve you as much as possible "he whispered in Arta's ear.
"This is what I was waiting for. "his kekeh got the tabokan dear from Disha.