
In the morning, Alfan's car has been parked neatly in the house that has been more than five years in Kia. After the birth of the little girl he named, Adzkayra Humaira, Alfan often visited the house even though just to take his little girl for a walk.
"Is this safe?" Ask Kia worried. This is the first time Alfan has taken her to Jakarta. Usually the man who has asked her to marry repeatedly, will only take his daughter to playgrounds around his residence.
"Today's Arkana's birthday. Kay's brothers will be there too. There was Aidan, and there was Azka. That's why Kay has to come." Alfan replied without looking at Kia, and continued to help Kayra put on her shoes. "Oma also misses Kay. Long time no see." Said Alfan again while gently rubbing the head of his beloved little girl.
Seeing the enthusiastic nod of his daughter's head, Kia could only sigh heavily. The worry of meeting Aryan and his family is still disturbing. Kayra is the most precious treasure. I swear by anything, he will not be able to if later separated with his little daughter.
"What are you worried about? Papi and Mami won't let their granddaughter do anything, Kia. And I'll risk my life to take care of my daughter." Firm Alfan.
Kia turned her gaze away from Kayra, then looked at the man who was already standing before her intently. Seeking confidence for himself from the man in front of him, if bringing Kayra to Jakarta is not a mistake.
"Well, I'll see you too, Oma, Ma. It's been a long time since Oma's been here." Said the little girl who was still sitting on the sofa.
Adzkia immediately nodded. Although Aryan has rights, but not how much like the rights he has. It is not that her ex-husband's family never wanted her to give offspring to that honorable family.
"Yes, Mama said to Eyang then." Kia turned back to the back room to say goodbye to Bik Ida and her husband.
Alfan took Kayra to his car. Their journey was quite far, and he had to arrive in Jakarta this afternoon because he intended to bring Kayra to buy his little girl's equipment.
While waiting in the car, Kia is seen stepping out of the house towards her direction. Alfan still continued to follow the footsteps of the woman he loved, with his gaze. Until the moment Kia arrived beside the car door, she turned her gaze away.
After making sure Kia was sitting comfortably, also the seat belt was installed neatly, Alfan began to do the car leave the yard.
"I told you not to worry too much. They wouldn't dare touch Kayra if they knew the people behind you were our family." Alfan said sure.
Honestly, he had long wanted to take Kia to Jakarta, to prove that what Kia was worried about all this time would never happen. Aryan's family was indeed an important person, however, not as important as his family. Ah, let him boast, for that is how it is. After all, that man who left Kia and chose to marry another woman, then how the story was that he could snatch Kayra from Kia.
"Kayra's happy?" Alfan asked because it was so quiet in the car.
"Good, Papa." The little girl answered enthusiastically.
Kia glanced at her daughter who seemed to be enjoying their trip, then smiled.
"I won't let you touch Kayra, let alone the man." Alfan's words again made Kia turn her head and look at Alfan's side face.
"Dimas and Aryan are different." Kia.
"Calm down. Kayra's my daughter, that's all I know." Answer Alfan.
Kia no longer chimed in. Five years had passed, and this sentence he had always heard from Alfan's lips. Kayra also seemed so comfortable with the man beside her.
"Regarding Aunty and Om's proposal...
"Even if you don't want to accept it, I'll stay here." Sela Alfan
"Look first. You angry Lord." Upset Kia.
Si Dimas, his trusted assistant was not allowed to touch let alone hug his daughter.
Kia glanced back at her daughter who had fallen asleep comfortably in the back seat, then turned to Alfan who was still concentrating on the steering of the car.
"I want to get married." Said slowly. "For you to have the power of the law to keep Kayra." Connect again.
Alfan smiled faintly. It didn't matter if the reason Kia accepted her offer to get married was Kayra. Because Kayra is just as valuable as Kia.
"I'll tell Mommy later to prepare for our wedding." Alfan.
"Yes, not now." Kia said nervously.
"When then? You're asking me to wait five years to know? Why don't we wait for gray hair first." Alfan started to horn out.
Kia laughed amusedly at Alfan's anger.
"I mean not today. Let me talk to Auntie myself later." The answer.
"All right." Alfan replied, giving up, rather than not getting married.
A long time passed on the streets. Cars driven by Alfan began to enter the Jakarta area. Kia surrounded the streets with her netra. Well, after his departure from this city more than five years ago, this was the first time he had ever set foot here again.
"We stopped at the mall first. Kay didn't bring a party shirt, did she?" Ask Alfan.
Kia nodded in agreement.
Alfan continued to drive his car to the shopping center. And Kia continued to stare at the towering buildings through the car glass. Until not felt, the car has stopped in the parking lot of a magnificent building with dozens of floors.
Alfan got out of the car first, then opened the back door where Kayra was.
Kia was no longer surprised by the situation. As they visit the playgrounds in the town where she lives, Alfan never lets himself take care of Kayra. The man who rarely visits his daughter because of the busyness, will spend a lot of time to forget about the others.
"It's over, Pa." Kayra asked in an adorable voice as Alfan removed the belt with the one coiled around her small body.
"Yes. Kayra bought some clothes first, and then we went to Oma's house." Answer Alfan. The man smiled as he looked at the twinkle in his daughter's eyes.
"Really, Pa?" Ask Kayra to make sure.
"Of course." Answer Alfan.
Kia still stood still. Looking at the scene before him with a thumping heart. Hopefully, well hopefully he will not be wrong again to decide his decision today.
Hopefully his decision this time, will lead him and his daughter to happiness.