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Mira's face sparkled, as the air outside the hospital greeted her body.
The girl closed her eyes and inhaled as much oxygen around her as possible.
Gunadh smiled at his daughter as if she was showing an advertisement in the mountains.
"Aren't the air outside the same?" Ask the man, walking slowly to the hospital lobby.
Mira nodded. Two weeks later, he was confined to a room, unable to move or enjoy the view. He only knew day or night, from the window of the room which was located quite far from the patient's bed.
"During my illness, I felt like I was in jail." Complain about the girl.
Gunadh chuckled, scrambling the hair of his daughter who was sitting in a wheelchair.
"That's not sick anymore, don't be weird anymore, so you can always enjoy the beauty of nature." He said, while continuing to push the princess' wheelchair, among the people.
Bik Asih and the driver who had been in charge of transporting Mira, walked behind his employer. Carrying items that had been needed by the two fathers and children while in the hospital.
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Mira can't wait to get to her house.
"Reg ... Where's my phone? I want to tell you, if I can go home today."
"Later at home." Sahut Gunadh lazy. For some reason, ever since the driver's car drove out of the hospital yard, the man felt very sleepy.
Maybe because all this time his heart and mind are focused on the state of the child, so he is not sensitive to the condition of his body.
Mira blurted her lips, making the girl look adorable. But seeing the Daddy keep his eyes closed, Mira no longer whines.
"Bi ... I will be good ... I want to keep my friends at home." Said the girl, when she saw her daddy was asleep.
"Yes non," sahut bik Asih turned to his employer.
The trip from the hospital he enjoyed looking around. Rows of high and low buildings, shops lined up neatly, down and down pedestrians who do not care about the sun, the pace of the vehicle that seemed to race to arrive the first, the first, all that busyness he recorded in his visual senses.
'I was too stupid to want to end my life just because of that woman. Though my life is much better than those who are challenging the sun across there.' he murmured in his heart, when accidentally his eyes caught two thin-skinned girls dry with a shabby appearance, he said, raise your hand towards the car that stopped at the red light.
Not to mention a mother with a baby in her cradle, doing the same thing in a place not too far from the two daughters.
The more he realized, life is not only about what went, but also what he had.
Lamenting what we cannot achieve will only make us forget how to be grateful for what God has given.
Again he turned his eyes to the side, where the father who was fast asleep next to him with his head leaning on the end of the passenger seat backrest.
'again sorry I'm Dad ... I promise to be a kid Daddy can be proud of. Thank you for still hugging me with your affection, even though I've hurt you so much Mira whispered.
About forty-five minutes away, they finally entered the residential area where Gunadh's house was located.
"That's rame, what's wrong?" Bik Asih who was sitting next to the driver, glanced at his co-worker.
"I don't know, either. It's like people are waiting for such a donation." The driver slowed down his vehicle.
"Have you arrived sir?"
His question.
"Eh, not yet sir, this ... How come in front of the gate it seems like a lot of people ..," The driver said hesitantly.
Gunadh held his seat in order to see what his driver said.
The distance is increasingly eroded, making Gunadh increasingly clear to see people who are crowding in front of his house.
'journalist?' muttered.
But he still has not caught the signal of the problem that is facing in plain sight.
The newsseekers immediately swarmed the car Gunadh was carrying as soon as they became aware of the businessman's presence.
"Dad ..." Mira held tightly to the father's arm, channeling the fear emanating from the look in her eyes.
Seeing Mira's body tremble in fear, the bewildered Gunadh is now growing irritated. Do not let this cause adverse effects for Mira whose psyche has not healed.
"Relax baby, they just want something to do with Daddy. Daddy's out first yeah, you stay inside." Gunadh's words were calming.
The car can no longer move because some people deliberately stand in front of the vehicle.
"Sir still running the car, don't come out. Later after home, auntie please accompany Mira in her room."
"Yes sir" said the two workers compact.
"Dad ..." Mira called out, only with a faint smile from her father.
Gunadh got down from the car with a frightening cold face, making some of them tremble in fear.
"Dissolve, don't make a fuss here." Gunadh said directly without a stale base.
He also gave his driver a code to drive his vehicle.
The men who had come in, marched aside, gave way to the car.
After feeling safe, Gunadh also sauntered without saying a word.
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Blurbs :
A beautiful sister named Dina Permata Devindra, has secretly fallen in love with a friend in her childhood named Exsel Wiratama who already has a lover who is also her own friend. Until finally Dina chose to give up with her best friend. But over time the relationship between Exsel and his lover foundered in the middle of the road because of an arranged marriage. Then will Dina try to take Exsel's heart back? Or did Dina actually prefer the choice of her family to be her life companion, rather than Exsel who has also been betrothed by her family?