
Arga was still staring at his phone. She waited for Hania's reaction after seeing the photos she sent. The message has been marked two blue ticks that means that Hania has seen the photos. But why was there no response from the beautiful woman?
While Hania, her eyes glazed with glass. It can be ascertained, just one blink of his tears will immediately shed. His eyes stared at the photos that Arga had just sent. Instantly a feeling of relief slipped into the curls of his heart. Relieved to be amazing. The little boy who was with the handsome man was really his daughter.
Her body was sitting on the floor of Tiara's school teacher room. His feet are like jelly. Feeling weak without power to support his body. Sure enough, in one blink, Hania's tears spilled down her smooth cheeks. Cry broke. He nodded while holding the phone that was held to his chest.
Ms. Meta and a teacher who accompanied her were surprised that Hania suddenly sat on the floor crying. They were worried about the news Tiara's mother received. Ms. Meta approached then helped her stand up and swept her into a chair.
"Where to meet", that's all she can say, Hania is too happy to know how to vaporize it.
A teacher accompanying him gave him a bottle of medium-sized mineral water. Hania accepted it and immediately gulped it down to the remaining half. Worrying and crying dehydrate her. Ms. Meta and a teacher were relieved and happy. His son was found. The tension in their faces instantly disappeared. The words of gratitude just popped out.
Uh. Hania remembered she had not told Arga that the daughter she was with was her daughter, Tiara. He called Arga.
"Where is Han?", asked Arga as if he could not wait to know the truth, but Arga already knew, he was just pretending not to know.
"She's my daughter Mas" Hania said with a trembling voice.
"Really?", asked Arga pretending to be sure.
"Hu 'um. She's Tiara, Tiaraku", Hania replied with a smile, a smile that Arga couldn't see.
"Where are you at the police station now?", asked Hania, she wanted to catch up with her daughter.
Arga mentions the address of the police station where he, Tiara and Adi are still waiting. Then the phone line just disconnected. Arga nodded again. Now he is restless with his pretense.
"Shareloc, Mas", the message of Hania reads
Hania's message shifted her agitated mind. The beautiful woman must have wanted to pick up her daughter. Heh. The handsome man hoped that Hania did not ask any questions. After replying to Hania's message, Arga reinserted her phone into her pants pocket.
A policeman appeared in the waiting room. Adi straightened his body that had been leaning relaxed. He almost closed his eyes. While Arga remained sitting relaxed while holding the sleeping Tiara. He just looked at the police.
"We have already processed the demands sir. The woman did not want to talk. He waited for his lawyer", Arga just nodded his head.
"Can we wait here for a minute?", asked Arga, he waited for Hania.
"Please sir", replied the police with Andika's name tag.
Arga had fallen asleep while holding Tiara when Hania arrived there. Adi, who slept with the chicken, woke up when he heard footsteps entering the waiting room. The sweet-faced man immediately took his seat as soon as he found Hania standing in the room while looking at Arga and Tiara embracing.
"I'm sorry Mr. Adi, I so disturb your rest, please continue" said Hania not feeling good, Adi just nodded but remained in an upright sitting position.
Hania turned her gaze to the two other people of that age. He saw Arga's face bruised in some parts, and Arga's hands were bandaged. What the hell's been going on? What happened to his face and hands?
Hania's gaze then turned to Tiara. The daughter fell asleep comfortably in the arms of her sex man. Heh. Hania shook her head. Again Hania refers to Arga as her sex man. He realized his daughter had changed clothes but it was not Tiara's clothes. His eyes widened when he found his daughter's arm also bandaged.
Hania sat her body next to Tiara. Holding Tiara's arm. Tiara whose arms were held, reflexes moved her hands away. The movement of the little girl in Arga's arms, made the sexy man wake up. He opened his eyes. Hania was already there. Sit next to Tiara. She looks at him softly. Then I looked at Tiara.
"Han? You here? It's been a while?", flocked Arga.
"Newly", said Hania.
"This is why?", asked Hania softly, her outstretched hand touching Arga's bandaged arm.
Arga's heart immediately rippled to Hania's attention. The pretty woman's eyes stared at her bandaged arms wistfully.
Arga's smile rises with her sex. The smile that Hania considered to calm her down but to the handsome man, her smile was a manifestation of her happiness.
In a quiet voice, Arga tells how she met Tiara and the incident she and the little girl. Hania's expression changed to hear Arga's story. Surprised, in disbelief, sad, and angry.
"Do you want to see that woman?", asked Arga.
Hania became curious who the woman who could do evil to her daughter. As he remembered, he never had any enemies. Only the striped-nose married women who seduced him did not like him. Could that woman be one of them? But why take it out on his daughter? Heh. Hania sighed.****** that Arga heard.
"If you don't want to papa, I've made demands", Hania turned her head and shook her head.
"I want to see the guy", said Hania.
Arga asks Adi to take care of Tiara, the little girl must be exhausted to the point that her sleep is not disturbed, while she and Hania meet a woman who has bad intentions for Tiara.
Arga and Hania are escorted by officers on guard to the prison cell in question. Arriving in front of the cell, the officer left them. Hania saw some women there. Hania turned to Arga, the handsome man pointed at a woman sitting in the corner of the cell. Hania looked at the woman. He looks young, maybe his age. She is also beautiful, and looks good. Heh. The deceptive outside effect. He saw that the woman also glanced at him and smiled cynically at him.
"You!", point Hania at the woman.
"Why did you do bad to my son? What's wrong?", asked Hania calmly, even so, Arga could feel the emotion behind Hania's words.
"That's a warning to you! Stay away from my husband!", press the woman after approaching.
Arga instantly sharpened his gaze and clenched his jaw. He doesn't like Hania being told that.
"Originally you know I never bothered anyone, including your husband!", Hania began to get emotional.
"You have no right to disturb my son! She was a child!", Hania began to raise her intonation.
The woman simply responded cynically, making Hania even more inflamed. His right hand immediately pulled the woman's shirt until the woman hit the bars of the cell. Arga was surprised, he did not expect the gentle Hania to turn into such bars. The charismatic man immediately hugged Hania from behind while releasing Hania's hand from the woman's shirt.
"You're evil! Bad lady! After me Mas!", cried Hania while continuing to thrash in Arga's arms but the athletic man increasingly tightened his arms.
The officer who heard the commotion immediately approached and asked Arga and Hania to get out of there.
While walking Arga calmed Hania who was already crying while wrapping her hands on the slender waist of Hania, so that the beautiful woman did not come back inside again.
"I'm Kesel Mas, why the hell is he evil with Tiara? If he had the same problem I should have the same business as I am not my son", Hania grumbled as she wiped her tears.
"Yes, he's evil. But you also need to calm down. If it's rash he can demand you back" said Arga to calm Hania.
"You don't know the hell, I thought I was going to die. It's the only Tiara I have", Hania confided in her sobbing.
Hania's words made Arga's guilt appear again. Arga could only smile. The smile that Hania considered to calm her, even though the smile was to calm Arga himself.
Tiara was sitting on the back of the sofa drinking strawberry-flavored milk that Arga had bought when Arga and Hania returned to the waiting room.
"Mama.!", Tiara immediately ran towards Hania as soon as she saw the beautiful woman entering the waiting room.
"Honey" said Hania while lowering her body hugging Tiara.
Looking at that scene, Arga's heart felt warm. Uh. If only he could be a part of it. A faint smile rose on his lips.
"Honey, sorry mom, was late to pick her up", please Hania to her daughter.
"Tiara knows how mom was busy until late to pick her up. But it was wrong Tiara also did not follow Mr. Amril into the school" said Tiara.
Hania cried again hearing her daughter's words. Arga just stared at Hania and Tiara alternately. In his eyes, Tiara now looks mature. The little girl did not blame her mother at all, she could even understand her mother's busyness. Different from her spoiled attitude towards him earlier. Tiara really got his attention. Whine at this that. As is the general attitude of children. Who is he? Even he met a new Tiara that once.
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