Please Let go of me
Chapter 64 - Giving wishes

Rasidha was very happy, and even she gave a hug as a reward. The figure she missed was helped during a meeting at her adoptive mother's bakery. "Thank you, Mom. The cake and the bread are so good" he said with a smiley face. 

"really?" 

Rasidha quickly nodded his head, he was very fond of cakes and bread there and was not inferior to the famous bakery. 

"If Rasidha likes it, I'll wrap it up again, how?" hail the Holy with a sincere face.

"really? I want to, Mom. Chocolate cake melted," said Rasidha who really likes the taste of chocolate. 

"Well, don't eat too much. What's that beautiful tooth that's hollow?" holy Goda.

"No, I don't want any more cake or bread. What if my teeth break?" reject Rasidha who immediately shut his mouth using both hands.

"Feed it and don't forget to brush your teeth."

"All right, whatever you say, ma'am."

"Smart child," Sacred stroked the little girl's hair gently, a manner that looked extremely adorable. Until he realized, there were two pairs of eyes that had been staring at him seeing the interaction that intertwined. "Is something wrong?" 

"No," said the two men who shook their heads, while Rasidha laughed at the silly behavior of two adult men, even though he did not know their language.

"Why is Rasidha laughing?" holy Tanya frowned.

"Because they are so funny" Rasidha said innocently and resumed his laughter. 

"Mother cannot linger" said the Holy One who rubbed the curls from the little girl. 

At once Rasidha froze, where he was very sad if he had to separate again. "Why so fast?" 

"There are things that can't be left behind, and you can't linger."

"All right." Rasidha lowered his head in sadness, his gloomy face made Suci and Zufar unbearable, but they had to leave. 

The understanding Zaid finally chose to sit down with his daughter, trying to calm down and also give understanding. "It is not permissible to behave like that, the Holy Mother has other affairs. We can visit it here and enjoy Rasidha's favorite cakes and bread, how?" 

"All right, I get it."

"Come, sweetie." Zufar held his wife's hand very gently, leaving a feeling of jealousy in Zaid or Simon's heart.

"What do you think, Simon. She is the wife of that man, don't try to snatch it for your own benefit!" inner Zaid who tried to strengthen his heart not to become a wrestler wife. "That's it, what if we just go." Tell him to stop the little girl from getting sad.

"Where?" Rasidha was very interested, spending a little time with her foster father.

"To the playground."

"Did you forget?" cetus Rasidha hit his forehead slowly.

"What..what did you forget?" Zaid pretended to forget how the mothers who surrounded him when accompanying the princess on the playground, it made Rasidha very upset because the father hurriedly brought her home. 

"Did you remember now?" said Rasidha who was a little irritated.

"Huh, right too. Father forgot about it, in order to fulfill my daughter's wishes. Let's say, Rasidha where are you going today?" 

"What if we play games at home, it's a lot of fun. Last time I failed and this time I won't let Dad win." Rasidha smiled again and forgot his sadness, liking the man who became his adoptive father.

"According to the princess' request, come! But before that, we take the cake given by the Holy Mother first." Zaid said the spirit, making Rasidha very enthusiastic.

On the other hand, Sacred sadly had to part with the adorable little girl in her eyes. But, she wanted to spend time with her husband who needed her today. "I'm sorry, honey. But, at other times mother will take you for a walk." she murmured inwardly. 

"Where are we going?" zufar chirps who are excited to enjoy their moment together.

"Where are you."

"What if we go to the playground, it must be very fun to ride some rides there. Last time, I did it when I was a kid." Zufar is very excited to repeat his childhood, for some reason he wants to do things that he used to be very unhappy with.

"Alright, but what about Mas's condition? I was very anxious to think about it, "a trace of uneasiness in the Sacred heart, unsure of granting the husband's wish.

"Honey.forget that, I don't want you to forbid or grieve. Don't show me tears that make me weak, that's why I keep it a secret." Honestly Zufar who does not want to see the clear liquid in the eye of the wife.

"Okay, sorry."

"Hem," Zufar nodded his head, immediately wiping away the tears that were precious to him.