Pelita Hati Bunda
Call Om, Dad

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Although I was warned to stop and give Mr. Devan a chance to talk to Ara but I still did not shut up I also chased after them.

I saw Ara keep running away from the place earlier and rushing towards the place where He saw Mas Aditya yesterday. And I also saw that Mr. Devan kept running after Ara non-stop.

Until finally Ara stopped at the place yesterday. At times his hands were raised and rubbed his own tears, while his face kept turning to every corner and I was sure he really wished he could see Mas Aditya.

Mr. Devan also stopped him from directly approaching Ara and also crouched down in front of her. While I was, I just kept watching them from a distance behind the tree with wounds that kept coming out through the tears.

"Om, Dad was here yesterday. Now you're coming again, aren't you, Om?"

I saw that Mr. Devan also felt confused to explain everything to Ara moreover he did not know the real problem that had happened to us.

Mr. Devan's hand touched both of Ara's shoulders and then lifted up and wiped away her tears. I saw that Ara was still as excited and the tears were still coming out.

"You are satisfied, you made Ara present in this world and you broke her happiness. Where is your conscience Mas" Gumam_ku.

"Until now I'll never let you meet Ara and I won't let you be in her life."

My daydream was surprised by Ara who spoke to Mr. Devan again and again blamed me.

"Om, Dad did not come home for sure because Mommy is Om. Mommy must be naughty with you, to the extent that you left Ara and never came home. Even Ara has never seen father."

"Ara just wants to see dad, Ara does not want to be the same mother, the naughty mother does not want to find dad."

"Because there is no father with Ara, Ara is always mocked as their friends do not want to be friends with Ara anymore. Ara wants to be with me, Om."

The more heartache it became to hear that my own son, whom I had borne for nine months, I took care of myself with these two hands now he hated me. Which suffering is greater than this.

"Std... Ara should not be like that, Mother is very dear to Ara mother also continues to look for father, but Dad again works so that father can not go home at this time."

"Ara also should not talk like that about mother, if Ara talks like that mother must be very sad if to hear, Ara does not want Mother to be sad right?"

"The mother is very dear to the Ara the proof is that Mother is always there for Ara, Ara never lacks anything, right, and all that happens because of Mother's blessing right?"

Ara nodded, seeing that she was beginning to understand what Mr. Devan said her tears also slowly disappeared from him.

"Now, let's just say this Om is Ara's father and Ara can be free to ask anything and also call Om with the call of father. Most importantly Ara can't cry anymore."

"If there are friends who mock Ara, Ara just connect om, om will definitely come and pick up Ara's friend, okay."

Ara's eyes look so focused on seeing Mr. Devan even the neutrals as if swirling looking at the face of Mr. Devan who looks so sincere. Is he really sincere or is there just something he plans for me?

This time my heart will surely be very difficult to accept anyone will not even easily understand which people are sincere and only people who have good sense.

I don't want to believe in anyone anymore let alone a man who is sure everything will be the same they just can hurt women, pretend to love and then just abandoned.

My heart will be closed to anyone because I just want to be happy alone with Ara.

"Om really going to help Ara if someone makes fun of her and wants to hurt Ara?"

Mr. Devan nodded quickly he rubbed Ara's tears back and now completely dry there is no rest at all.

"Yes, I promise. As long as Ara wants to go back to Mother and apologize to Mother. After that we went for a trip of three. Oh yea! later Om same Mommy wants to go to Ara's party to come?"

"Party! What party om, a lot of cake party huh? Ara wants to come."

His face was back sparkling as before Ara looked very happy to hear the word party uttered by Mr. Devan.

I am very happy if Ara is also happy but that does not mean she has to go to Pak Devan High School reunion party.

"Om, now we meet Mother Yuk Om. Ara wanted to apologize to Mother and Ara also wanted to say that Ara would also come to the party."

Mr. Devan interrupted quickly, like a father Mr. Devan instantly lifted Ara's body he held her in front and it made Ara so happy.

"Okay, now we're coming to Mommy. Run..." Mr. Devan ran and it made Ara laugh with both hands stretching like both wings and flapping into the air.

"Yee... Fly!!" Shouted Ara.

At a glance my lips lifted at a glance I smiled at the happiness of people he never got from the figure of a father and now he got from Mr. Devan.

Who he really is, a haughty man who I have only known for a few days and now it feels like incarnate as an angel to make Ara happy.

"Om, Ara can call Om with dad's call, right?"

My smile faded from hearing Ara's chatter who wanted to call Mr. Devan with the call of father. Why Ara was so quick to get along with a foreign man who only had met twice this time.

"By dong, did Om say Ara can call Dad."

"Yee! Ara has a father!" Ara is getting excited.

"Oh yes Ara does not have a nice dress to go to the party all Ara clothes are ugly because Mother rarely buy Ara clothes, how dong Om, ups... Father."

"Calm down, we'll go shopping. Ara is free to ask anything from dad" said Mr. Devan.

"Really, Dad! But later if mother can not how. Mother always said that Ara should not accept anything from strangers." Said.

The little girl was so innocent, she always told the truth.

"Now you are not a stranger. Om is Ara's father. Aye right?"

"Oh yes. Later om bantuin Ara persuaded mother yes," he said.

I approached and their conversation stopped.

"Ara, get down."

"No, Ara still wants to be in Daddy's car." He said his face looked sad again.

"He's not Ara's father, so come down now." I tried to soften my words but Ara still did not want to, she shook her head and even wanted to cry again.

"That's it, Nay. Leave it like this first. I'm okay."

"But, Sir..."

"Ish, beautiful I don't want to be mewek yes. Now we'll just get some ice cream, will you?"

"You want!" Ara answered enthusiastically.

Mr. Devan just waltzed by carrying Ara in his carrier.

"Sir Devan..." Shouted me who remained ignored.

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