
The knocking of the door seemed rushed, interrupting the sleep of Gunadh who had just fallen asleep a few hours ago.
He refused to move his body. Tired after passing a short trip to pick up Nandita, take the girl to her hometown, and return to the city, only now she felt.
"Reg ... Open the door, so Anterin Mira doesn't?" The young girl's voice sounded impatient, still continuing to knock on the door repeatedly.
"Dad ...."
"City ...."
Listen forced Gunadh to open his eyes, move his feet towards the door of his room.
"Jam berapa ini, Mira? Kenapa kamu udah ribut sih?" wajah bantal Gunadh, tidak membuat sang putri merasa bersalah karena telah menganggu tidurnya.
"Geez Dad, it's half nine. Daddy promised to take Mira to Dita's onty's house right now, right? It's Daddy's afternoon, later we can't play there long ...."
Gunadh, who was still feeling drowsiness, had his eyes opened wide when he received a series of protests from the princess.
"Aren't you in school? It's only Friday,"
"Today I've had my homeroom permission, said there was a family event." Namira casually replied, leaving Gunadh speechless.
Seeing that Daddy did not give any reaction, Mira became annoyed.
"Reg ... Come donk ... So didn't Anter Mira meet onty? If not, Mira asked help Mamang to make anterin yes ... The afternoon rush, Mira is not satisfied playing there,"
The girl was about to flip her body, intending to leave the house to find a private driver who used to take her to school.
"eeh, briefly ... Daddy's anther." Without saying much, the man immediately returned to the room to clean up, while the princess waited on the living room couch while playing her phone.
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"The onty's house moved out, Dad? How long did it feel to arrive?" Mira has since just left so much to talk to make Gunadh feel a little annoyed at the princess.
"Yes, move to the foot of Mount Agung." Her true origin, made Mira round her eyes, not believing.
"What is really Dad?" Ask the girl.
"Hm ...."
Gunadh answered his daughter's question with a mutter.
Seeing the Daddy who seemed to be getting careless because of his chatter, Namira chose to lean back while closing her eyes. The girl had to endure her impatience to meet Nandita.
Gunadh glanced at his daughter who had been for more than half an hour without making a sound. The man smiled faintly, while rubbing the young girl's hair, which turned out to have been lulled into a dream.
'apparently not just Daddy who misses him, yes, you also seem to have been impatient to meet onty Dita.' Gunadh murmured in his heart.
The rest of the journey, which was still about an hour, finally passed quietly, because the source of the voice that had dominated since had fallen asleep due to fatigue.
Shakes the phone Gunadh keeps in his pants pocket, making the man's focus a little sidetracked. Slightly slowing down the speed of his vehicle, he grabbed his phone to receive a call.
His brows furrowed, as he looked at the name on the flat screen.
"Hello bik, what's wrong?" Ask Bik Asih , the housekeeper.
"Mmm hello sir, this is a guest he said from the hospital and ... what is it? Mmm social service," bik Asih hesitated to convey the news to her employer, which made Gunadh's eyebrows wrinkled.
"Annu ... He said he wanted to find non Namira, said the officer .. mm, mba Safira was being treated there, and asked to meet his daughter." the voice of compassion getting smaller.
"What's? Wh-wh-what for? Tell them we have no business with that woman." Sahut Gunadh, whose emotions suddenly rose heard the name Safira called back.
"But sir ...."
"Sir, just listen to what I say. And don't let this be known to Namira."
"Eee ba is good for you." Sahut bik Asih from across. The woman seemed frightened to hear Gunadh's voice holding back emotions.
Gunadh used his left-hand mobile phone, while his right hand was still holding the steering wheel, controlling the speed of the vehicle so as not to go off track.
Although his eyes were focused forward, but the man's mind branched out everywhere.
He remembered the foreign number that contacted him last night. Could it have something to do with Sapphira, too?
Gunadh shook his head, trying to shake off the bad thoughts that wildly dancing disrupted his focus. But still there is a sense that holds his heart, which makes him unable to eliminate the thought of his ex-wife.
For a long time he had not heard the news about Safira, after the woman got evicted in his office some time ago. He had never heard and wanted to know the news of the woman again, already did not want to relate to the woman who had hurt his daughter and resulted in Namira wanted to end his life.
But now he shows up again, when all is well. Wh-wh-what for? Want to draw sympathy by selling grief, and then ruining his life and Namira's return? Truly Gunadh will not let that happen again.
Gunadh continued to think about what Safira's intentions this time, until he had unknowingly arrived in front of the gate of Nandita's house.
He slowly shook the princess's shoulders, so as not to surprise the young girl.
"Mira, wake up son. We have arrived" he said slowly.
"Mmhh," Namira squirms, blinking her eyes a few times before she is completely awake.
"We're at it baby, let's go down." Take Gunadh gently. As much as possible he kept what he knew, so that Namira would not be burdened with the news.
Namira looked around.
"Daddy said, onty Dita moved house?"
Apparently the girl really believed what Gunadh said.
The Daddy smiled thinly, though,
"No. Daddy just answered your question. Come on, let's go in." Gunadh immediately opened the car door, followed by Namira who also did the same.
Their arrival was welcomed by Nandita who was standing in front of the gate, with a smile that spread on her sweet lips.
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