Red Yarn (Love No Tara 2 )
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After parting ways with the novita Arga returned to the cemetery .he saw no one there . Arga sits next to Aan's grave .

"Darling, tell me what to do." said Arga .

"I don't want to love him, even though his name is similar to yours, your eyes, spoiled you all look alike, I also pasted your name on our daughter , because she grew up just like you baby." said Arga .

"I shouldn't cry, I should celebrate and wish our daughter happy birthday soon ." Arga smiled while wiping away her tears .her smile rose among the many wounds . Really Arga does not want to dissolve in sadness .

"From there you must have seen, baby .he grew up fast and smart without you dear ." Arga closed his eyes . Not that he could not let go of his wife . Too few memories they have .

he just doesn't know how to let go of his wife's shadow . Without feeling her tears fall down again . Arga opened his eyes, he rubbed and kissed his wife Nisan . He prayed for a while before leaving and going home to see his daughter . He needs to get a hug from his daughter .

***

Johan and Andrian's family has been in a restaurant . They had finished lunch together .

"Andre do you want to lead the GM group again ."Ask Joni .

"No Jon, if Arga wants to let him lead it." said Andre . Sambel glanced at Johan who gave the code to wulan .

"We should not hold a meeting of the shareholders and let them decide" said Wulan . Adi prata elbowed Wulan's arm who spoke .

"Gm's biggest shareholder probably wants to try to be CEO at GM." Andra said with a smile .

"True not to fall into the hands of the wrong person." added wulan again .

"Yes bik , the eyes of the mahardika family are never wrong, only those who are greedy , the view is dark ." replies Andre who continues to smile covering his emotions .

"Uncle, uh I mean Mr. Andre when will the CEO election be held for GM group ." asked Johan .

"Fast . Oh yes uncle Adi, aunt wulan, I must beg myself I have an appointment with my daughter .for lunch, she must have been angry angry because I did not come ." said Andre who wants to end the meeting .

***

Sixteen april was the birth of Angela Indira Abimana . The red and soft baby made Arga happy . As sad as it is, the saying dies one grows a thousand . But Indira's birth was the opposite .

Arga could not be sad nor could he regret all that Fate had said . All he can take for granted is his daughter, he cannot grow up by the guidance of a mother .

Angela Indira Abimana is now five years old . She grew up to be a cute and beautiful little girl . How very grateful Arga with the presence of her little daughter who can comfort her, in times of fragile and tired .

Arga breathed his breath once more . Remembering this day in his life will be a happy day and his sorrow . Arga stepped foot into his house along with the arrival of his ordered birthday cake which is characterized by princes snow white . Which Arga has booked away much day . Arga also brought a birthday present for her daughter .

" papa." his potent voice filled Arga's eardrum . Arga immediately threw away his gloomy face and replaced it with a face full of smiles for his daughter . This change that Arga must play every year .

"Hallo darling . Did you take a bath." asked Arga after smelling a fragrant smell on her daughter's body, Arga saw her watch , it turned out that it was very late afternoon , almost 6 pm .

Indira nodded small and asked to be carried by Arga . Arga smiles and brings her daughter into her sling, and into the house .

"Bik nina please bring her birthday cake into her card for Indira ." said Arga .

" Good sir." replied bi nina .

"Who is in bi." asked Arga before entering the house . Arga only hopes that Aan's parents come to celebrate Indira's birthday where actually Indira's birth coincides with Aan's birthday as well .

Bi nina shook her head, Artnya was also sad because every birthday Indira only celebrated with them alone . No parents of either of his masters came .

Seeing the attitude bi Nina Arga knows, this time he had to swallow the disappointment again . Both of his in-laws did not want to come . Disappointed that her daughter had forgotten her and now died after giving birth .

Arga smiles at his daughter despite the forced . He stepped into the house . Right inside the house there is no one but the babysitter Indira who is tidying up the room .

This year will celebrate Indira's birthday like the year before . They are the only people in the house . Novita is also rare because the house remembers a lot of the past with her parents .

"Papa bring what gifts for Indila ." asked Indira with the language of a cute toddler because Indira could not say the letter R

Arga turned to his daughter who was still in his sling .

"Secret." said Arga while menoel nose of his daughter, Arga sat Indira on the sofa . Pupil eyes Indira enlarged, he was very curious about the Secret in the meaning of his papa .

Arga slightly gasped to see his daughter glaring, he seemed to have seen such a glaring gaze but he forgot where and where to do by whom .

Indira thinks something that will be given to her by her Papa, must be something extraordinary . Just like the year before her, the gift from her Papa is not a meaningless toy .

Indira also judged her papa always knew what she wanted . But for this year whether his father also knows what he wants . If the papa really knows then Indira will be happier .

"Papa, take a shower first, baby . Later after papa's new bath we celebrate your birthday." said Arga , divert the contents of Indira mind . Who asked for gifts to be given by his father . Indira nodded .

"Yes pa." replied Indira vigorously

"Papa shower clean ya." added Indira . Arga smiled in response to her daughter's words . Indira's smile is able to escape the natural smile of Arga's lips . Arga kissed her daughter's little cheek gently .

"Wait for papa here ya." Arga's message before really go . Indira nods her head, then Arga leaves Indira in the living room to go clean up .