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"Akk! Araaah!!" I screamed out loud as the bike almost hit Ara.
Fortunately there was a kind person who helped Ara, otherwise I don't know what she was like now. I don't know what my feelings are like. I could have lost Aditya's body, but I couldn't have lost Ara.
I cried even though I saw she was okay. Ara was still in the arms of the man who helped her. I don't know which angel is helping him right now.
"Grandfather, adek if the way be careful. And yes! Don't walk on the highway, danger." The man spoke very softly to Ara after releasing Ara from his embrace.
It was seen she gently stroked Ara's hair while one hand was on her shoulder.
"Ara's chasing dad again, Om. But I didn't hear Ara's voice and left with a beautiful aunt, instead" Ara cried when she told me what made her on the street and almost hit by a motorcycle.
"Whatever the reason still can not play on the highway. Promise," he said.
"Promise, Om. Ara won't repeat anymore" Ara replied in her innocent voice.
"Darling!" Instantly I knelt before Ara, hugging her with such great fear. I'm so scared of losing Ara. If anything had happened to him I would not have forgiven myself.
The man stood up, letting me hug Ara freely.
It was seen that he was wearing his sunglasses again and looking at the two of us, "the next time don't let the child run around on the road by himself. Dangerous," he said.
Haven't had a chance to get my answer he's stepped away after confirming the glasses also justify him buttons his suit is one off.
"Master!" Shouts called him.
The man stopped looking small without seeing us, "thank you" I said.
Arrogantly, he did not answer and just walked away. I saw his back getting further and further away, and finally got into the black luxury car. Soon the car was out to leave.
I got Ara again who was still staring in front of me. She hasn't said anything yet, but she's still crying.
"Dear, don't repeat! Whoever you see again you must not go alone. You should take Mommy too" I said.
"Mother, Ara saw Dad. Ara kept calling out to him, but he left instead. He doesn't know Ara, Mother." Ara came back crying.
"He's not a father, Ara. You must have seen it wrong, "I'm sure of that because I'm not sure about what Ara saw either.
"No, Mommy. He's Ara's father. Ara really saw dad. He walked alone with a beautiful aunt whose belly grew.
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The heart stops to beat. A pretty aunt with her belly growing? Does that mean the woman is pregnant?
If that's true it means Mas Aditya left _me too Ara just because of another woman. Is it really like that?
The wound in the heart is open again, but it has not healed. Wanted to cry again but I wouldn't be able to cry just because she's in front of Ara like this.
"Fra! Nay!" Mika looks bored by running up to us, "you're okay, right?" Mika asked who had stopped next to the two of us.
I looked towards Mika and on her face looked very worried. I've been bad for her, it's been too long we've always been troublesome for her.
I stood up, leading Ara who was still very reluctant to leave here. His face continued to turn towards the road which I believe is the direction of the departure of the car driven by the person who Ara thought was Aditya mas.
''Honey, we go there yuk,'' take me_ku.
Ara still did not want to, she continued to shake her head and did not want to step. Ara remained standing in place with continued crying.
''No way, Mother. Ara wants daddy, '' his whine.
Which mother's heart is not slashed when in the position it is today. Seeing the baby who is very fragile because so longed for the presence of also the affection of a father.
My heart hurts a lot but I can't make my Ara_ even sadder. I knelt down before him and tried to give him some understanding.
''Honey, he's not Ara's father. Her father Ara was working at a very far away place, so she was not going home at this time. If he comes home he will definitely go straight home, so softly I say. While gently caressing her cheeks that are reddened by crying.
''But ,Mother. That was really dad, '' looks like Ara was so sure that she was his dad. Although Ara had never seen it but every day she saw a photo of Aditya mas in my room. In fact, I also often show all the photos at the wedding as well as all the photos of memories when we dated first.
''Ara believes the same Mother, right?'' I hope Ara will accept my words.
"Ara also loves Mother?" Ask again.
With still sobbing Ara nodded. Thank God, I am grateful. At least it wouldn't be so hard to persuade Ara to understand.
"Now what does Ara want, want to go home or still want to play?" I asked gently who was full of affection.
"She wants to go home, Mother. Ara was tired," I nodded in agreement, maybe this is the best thing.We better go home and rest.
This time not only did I lead, but I immediately raised Ara's small body onto the sling.
'Forgive Mother, dear. Later you will know what really happened. If what you see is really your father, I hope you can forget about this incident. Without it we would be happy, my dear.
Ara preferred to be quiet now, even in the car she also kept quiet and leaned her body on my body.
'Astaghfirullah, why at this small age Ara has experienced this, O Allah. Please, strengthen Ara's heart to accept this fact, ' I kissed her tiny hand that felt very weak.
"Nay, be patient" Mika touched my shoulder softly. Funneling strength to me, to face all the problems that come like a storm at this time.
"Hem, thank you, Mika," I tried to smile in front of him. It's very difficult, but I try.
The car kept going, away from the park and immediately approached the house, where I stopped by.
When I got home I saw Ara, she fell asleep.
"In a moment," Mika quickly got out and rushed to help me open the car door.
"Thank you, Mika," I came out slowly while still holding Ara. I don't want Ara to wake up and I'll see her sad again.
Not yet I called Mbok Darmi he already ran out of the house to approach. She deftly helped Mika take out all the groceries while I went in first to put Ara to sleep in the room.
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