THE LAST
36. Dating
A few days passed from the Tiara kidnapping incident. Not wanting that to happen again, Hania really did not allow her daughter to wait for her outside the school area. He was going to pick up the little girl half an hour before the study was over. Fortunately, not long after, Tiara school is off.
The happiest man is Arga. Due to yesterday's events, Tiara got closer to him. The little girl, since the beginning of meeting was already clingy with him. It seemed like his mission of approaching Tiara could be said to be a success. It doesn't even require a how-to effort. The little girl approached by herself.
Arga liked the little girl not only because of her daughter Tiara Hania. But since helping the cheeked little girl from a kidnapping some time ago, Arga feels back to being a father. Tiara's attitude of taking refuge in her, spoiling her, seeking her attention, and whining at her made her feel like she had another child. Heart warms.
Besides being beautiful, Tiara is also fun. So it is not difficult to like the little girl who copies her mother's photo. The childish attitude he always showed Arga made Arga love him even more. Because, Tiara always acts mature when dealing with her mother, but acts the opposite if with Arga. Doesn't that mean Tiara is already comfortable with Arga so she can express herself unceremoniously?
Like this afternoon, Arga who deliberately took the time to meet Tiara before returning to his residence, must be willing to accompany the little girl around the park not far from Hania's house. Although tired from all day Arga twice held meetings outside the company with two different clients, he also had to go to the office of the industrial and trade services to take care of a slightly constrained permit, but, for the sake of looking at Tiara's heart-wrenching face and pleading with her, she was devastated.
"Mas, don't make him that, it will become a habit again, Mas himself who bothered", reprimanded Hania as Tiara got ready in her room.
"What's the cerebot? I'm just putting him in the park" said Arga with a smile.
"But Mas has just come home from work, must be tired right?" said Hania felt bad.
"Capek anyway, but if the seneng how dong?", said Arga excited.
"Come on!", Hania will open her mouth again when the typical Tiara sounds.
Tiara appears with her knee-length mint green dres and long sleeves. His thick brownish hair decomposes with a colored bando in tune with his dres. Not to forget a bag of white unicorn character that he always carries around. The little girl was fond of the flying horse character.
"Well, whoa, look who's this pretty girl? How cute is that?" goda Arga, while Tiara blushed in embarrassment, and Hania just shook her head while smiling.
"Are you ready for beauty?" seductive Arga again, this time Tiara nodded vigorously.
"Beautiful mom didn't come?", this time Arga teased Hania.
The rabbit-eyed beautiful woman glared her eyes at Arga which instead made the handsome man chuckle. Tiara also chuckled.
"Well, I think this will be a date we both are beautiful" said Arga with a made-up mimic disappointed, making Tiara more chuckling.
Arga and Tiara walked hand in hand towards Arga's car. Hand lambaian Hania ushered in the departure of her daughter and the handsome man she considered sexy.
Arriving at the park, apparently there is a kind of night market there. Good thing it's not too crowded because it's not Sunday night. Many simple game rides are not as big as in dufan or park in ancol, but enough to make children the age of Tiara happy amazing.
Do not forget the food and toy dealers who are on standby from open to close. Simple food and drink. Chilok, batagor, egg crust, grilled sausage, hodgepodge, ice cream, ice cream, cotton sugar. Almost complete and all the children's likes.
There are also those who sell ships that attract the attention of Arga. How can a ship walk and sound tok tok tok only by being given cotton soaked in cooking oil and then burned?
One toy that makes Arga surprised to almost jump. The mouse character toy, which he thought could somehow walk forward and backward just by pulling and loosening the rope.
Arga just feels alien to the toys. Since childhood, he only knew games based on modern technology. Remot cars, Nintendo, PS 1, PS 2, PS 3, PS 4, PSP, drones, and the last online games that he thinks are more adrenaline-pumping. When he had a son, he gave only modern toys
"Oom, come on yuk, I want to ride it" pointed Tiara.
Arga turned his head towards the vehicle Tiara pointed at. Next to his eyebrows raised. Why is that so small? Did he fit in there? Is he going to let Tiara ride alone? Is safe? Is the treatment done adequate? How did it get rusted in some parts? Arga's mind floated everywhere.
"Nwg... Honey, it's so small, Oom hesitates that Oom's body will fit in, after all, is it safe? Look a lot of porous already" said Arga intend to prohibit.
"But I want to ride it" whined Tiara.
Actually Arga could not bear to see the disappointed face of the little girl. But he was more unwilling again if the dimpled girl was why-why.
"Others go, baby", rayu Arga.
This time Tiara according though actually he wanted to ride the reanglala. With a pouting face, Tiara left that area of the game. But, not long after, his eyes again sparkled to see a kind of mini roller coster rides.
Again Arga was doubtful about the safety of the vehicle. There was a sound of tracks squeaking as the train passed. And of course iron rusted everywhere. She was afraid that suddenly her tracks broke and the train was sliding freely out of its tracks. Arga was already shuddering in horror at imagining it.
"Eh, dear, is that are you not afraid of riding it? That is a very narrow path. Look at the tracks, Oom hesitated that they were strong. What if it breaks? Others yes, Oom horrified", Arga still did not allow Tiara to ride the vehicle.
Tiara's face was bent enough to make Arga could not bear, but how else, he really did not want to happen things as he imagined. And rejection after rejection continues when meeting similar rides, such as kora-kora, banyu waves, haunted houses, and others. Makes Tiara want to cry alone but Arga can always distract the little girl. The only game he can ride is a comedy swivel.
Tiara is bored because they just walk around the park and see the excitement of the games while buying a variety of snacks that are sure with the permission of Arga, which is okay which is not. Finally ask to be sent home. He had hoped to ride the mini version of the rides in Dufan and the park in Ancol. Arga is more protective than her mother.
Arriving at home, Tiara whose face was grinning went straight into her room after greeting Arga. Hania who was passed just like that looked astonished. Hania looked at Arga as if asking, why is she? The gazed Arga only sniffed his shoulders with a resigned look. Hania followed Tiara.
"Lho dear, because the streets are even pouting so?", asked Hania.
"Oom Arga, Ma. Not allowed Tiara to ride the Ferris wheel", exclaimed Tiara who was already in his room.
Hania turned back to Arga. Why is just riding a prank banned?
"Bianglala there is no safe Han, I'm afraid Tiara why-why", explained Arga who knows the meaning of the gaze.
"Tora-kora too, plane-treatment too, haunted house, everything", exclaimed Tiara absented the game she could not ride.
Hania only sighed, then shook her head. She did not expect Arga to be so protective of her. But she's happy Arga is so protective of her daughter.
"This is what?", point Hania at the parcels that Tiara just put on the living room table.
"Ah, this, Tiara snacks", said Arga.
Hania opened the package. There's a box of moonlight, a bun of blocks, and a kebab. There were no grilled sausages, rolled omelet, noodle sausages, round tofu, and the kind of light snacks her daughter liked. Hania put on a smile. He had expected Arga to forbid Tiara from buying those foods.
"Kok no sausage burns the same omelet roll? Usually Tiara likes the hawker", fishing rod Hania while opening the box bright moon.
"If this is what her mother likes", chirped Hania and then bit the milk and cheese-studded bread.
"really? You like this?", Hania nodded her head.
"Ah, about the sausages and snacks? I saw it was not sterile Han, the heat went directly into the plastic, where the sauce is not clear how it is for him?", explained Arga.
"Based on the rich!", inner hania.
Hania just shook her head. Then shift the bright box of the moon in front of Arga.
"Mas hasn't eaten yet, has he? Now let me eat this, this, and this", pinta Hania while pointing at the boxes containing food that belongs to that heavy class.
Arga glanced towards the boxes. Yes, he hasn't eaten, but if that much could blow his stomach later. Hania nudged Arga's left arm pulling him from her mind.
Finally Arga was forced to follow Hania's orders. Uh. Just this time he willingly did something he did not want to do. But it's nothing. The important thing is that Hania starts opening up to him.
Feeling Hania's increasingly warm attitude and accepting it made her comment on a smile. Looks like the goddess Fortuna is indeed siding with Arga. With Tiara becoming more and more attached to her, Hania drew closer.
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