
Today is Sunday, where Ajeng wants to spend his time with his daughter. Started to make the bed. Making breakfast, they do it together with jokes and laughter. Continued by cleaning themselves, even Ajeng at this time can already little by little forget the problem.
But they were both surprised by the arrival of Yudha and Fiona who were now standing in the middle of the door.
"If you come here try to knock on the door first. Can you?" Cetus Ajeng, while Qeera saw his father, took refuge behind his mother's body.
"I'm here to give you this, and I want to meet my daughter." Yudha approached and gave the letter and was certainly welcomed with open arms by Ajeng.
But Fiona instead struggled spoiled by hugging the burly arms of the man who now chose himself compared to Ajeng who had accompanied her from scratch.
"Qeera, here son, I miss you very much." Said Yudha approaching while stretching out her hands.
But Qeera remained behind her mother's body.
"Qeera." He then sat down to equalize his daughter's height.
"Dad did this, I don't want to see you. I don't love you anymore with me and my mom." Qeera.
"No son, I love you so much."
"It's true why you're always with that aunt." A jolt of Qeera while pointing towards Fiona who was looking at her with a paltry smile.
"Honey, I know you're wrong, please just let me hug you, son." Yudha kept getting closer. But Qeera still did not want to, the little girl instead cried.
"Mas, don't force him. If you keep pushing him, I'm afraid he's traumatized when you see you later, while you see for yourself right? How he reacts when he sees you. And that means the wound you inflicted is so imprinted in his heart." The hiss of Ajeng who again held tightness, even though he was very strong to face everything, but when dealing with his daughter, in fact he was not that strong.
"Hehh Ajeng, you don't be so kind, you are the one who made Qeera hate her own father." Cetus Fiona made Ajeng stare intently at him.
"Shut your mouth, Fiona!" Jerky Ajeng.
"Halaaahh is indeed a base for not wanting to ngaku, if ngaku ya full prison." Said cynical.
"Bad aunt, aunt has slandered my mother. My mother never taught me that the same." Shouted Qeera in the middle of her stuffing.
"Dear, now Qeera goes to the room first huh?" He and Qeera nodded, then he ran to his room.
Yudha wanted to follow him but was prevented.
"Stop Mas, leave him alone." Ajeng.
"Why you forbid me, I'm his father." Bentak Yudha with a sharp look at Ajeng.
"Yes I know you're the father, but you saw it for yourself, right? Even he was scared when he saw you." Cetus Ajeng no less high voice.
"Bare you the same?" Back Yudha snapped.
"say! What is my reason for being afraid of you." Press Ajeng.
"I'm still your husband." Yudha was furious with Ajeng's attitude.
"Yes, but you see the writing on this paper. You read it, right?" Ajeng said as he showed the paper. "We'll be officially parting ways soon."
"And that is your own desire. If you'd been kind enough to accept Fiona, it wouldn't have happened." Yudha Papar.
"And that parting won't happen if you don't marry another woman." Press Ajeng.
"I'll give you another chance. If you want to talk, I'll forgive you. And we start all over again." Yudha's words made Fiona flinch and turn to her.
"Mas, why is this the way it is." Cetus Fiona doesn't like it.
"Don't be arrogant, you're going to do it." His impact.
"The door is behind you, right? Should I take you?" Ajeng said staring intently.
"Sok happy you! Though your heart now weeps for regret for leaving Mas Yudha." Fiona Timpal.
"Oh yeah? You know where you are?" Ajeng Timpal. "Why are you still here? Hurry up and go."
"Basic of a cunning woman. I'm not sure you'll survive the poverty line. You'll be begging me soon." Yudha said then they both left and Ajeng immediately closed the door.
He read the letter he held. The trial will take place next week.
Ajeng shed his tears, feeling ashamed of his late parents because his household had to run aground.
"Dad, mom, sorry. Ajeng can't defend Ajeng's own household." She shrieked with tears.
In the car, Yudha and Fiona looked at each other.
"Why is your look like that?" Ask Yudha.
"I was angry when you told me to give her another chance. That means you're still expecting it back." Fiona's face then looked straight ahead.
"Honestly, I still have a little taste for him. But ... I don't know why I hate him now for his arrogance." Yudha's words made Fiona narrow her eyes.
"Now I will focus on you, only you Fiona, the only woman I hope for because I want to have many offspring." Yudha's words made Fiona gasp and forcibly swallow her saliva.
"Now that we go home, I want to spend time with you at home." Yudha smilingly looked at him while being scared. Fear of not being able to give offspring.
Meanwhile, somewhere else. Luthfan could not concentrate when making a pattern design for him to show in the fashion show later.
His mind was fixed on one woman, Ajeng.
When he first met his heart felt different, there was a sigh there. Especially when she sees her sweet smile. Her beautiful eyes had drugged her not to get tired of looking at him.
"What am I doing? Why do I always think of him." Mumbled. And he chose not to continue it again. He left his job first. And sit on the couch.
"Who is that woman? Is she married? But ... Why when I see him he's always alone." The word Luthfan speaks for itself.
He also intends to find Ajeng. But he also doesn't know where to look. Because he really doesn't know where he lives.
Then he visited his boutique, wanted to ask his employees about who the two women were yesterday when he came to his boutique.
"Linda's." Sapa Luthfan's.
"Yes sir." Linda replied politely.
"You knew two women yesterday when you came here?"
"Where is it, sir? Because there are usually a lot of women who come here." Reply Linda while frowning her forehead.
"That's what .. ahhh forget." lutfhan did not continue his words again. He decided to go and get back in his car.
"What happened to Mr. Luthfan. It's not usually that." Linda muttered in wonder.
"Where else should I look for you Ajeng."