
Without saying anything, Sheza immediately grabbed the car keys and exited the room, leaving Najib glued alone.
Najib only realized when the sound of the door of the room shifted. With wide steps, he immediately caught up with her.
"Please brother, don't say that again." His voice was soft, very felt when he was saving lara.
" I'm sorry, Deck. I really have no intention of hurting you." One small kiss he gave at the top of his head hoping Sheza would be fine. But Sheza was silent, not wanting to respond to all her treatment.
Yes ... How will it respond, there, his chest is now tight, given the existence of Aina who was among them.
If she wasn't a strong woman, maybe the dew on the edge of her eyes would have dripped. He's very hurt.
They walked in silence, until they arrived at the parking lot.
"Just use my car, brother. Let Papa not suspect."
"Thank you, Deck."
First he opened the door for Sheza, before he got to the seat behind the wheel.
"Sister, I want to talk." Pinta Sheza, while Najib starts the engine.
"About what?"
"Sister, I'm planning to come with Papa to Australia."
Najib scrunched his forehead.
"Why go, Deck."
"Perhaps by being away from you, I can think clearly about what is the decision of a sister who can't leave Aina."
Najib took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He can't say anything. All he could do was pull his car over and shut the engine off.
"Daddy, does this mean we're going to be apart for good?" najib asked with a confused and sad face.
"I don't know. To be sure, I don't think I'd be able to share it with that woman, brother."
What he was afraid of finally happened. If she chooses Aina, Sheza will leave. But if he chooses Sheza, he's really afraid of being an irresponsible man. How will he face to two old men Aina.
"If you want to go to Australia to calm down, I'm fine. Just don't because of that jerk you left me."
"No, Brother. I now understand about him. There will be no more room for him. Forgive my mistakes that were once blinded by love." The soothing words left Najib stunned. He momentarily looked at Sheza seeking the truth from his words.
She laughed, rubbing Sheza's head, trying to believe it.
"Yes, I believe. Brother let you go with papa. That way we can both think clearly about this matter."
"Thank you, Brother. I brought Iza, all right?"
Just as he was about to start the car engine, he had to be surprised by his request again.
"Lho, what?"
"Give me a chance to make amends to Iza, sister."
It's not a matter of error or not. But with the departure of Iza, surely he will feel lost.
Split a few days, it has made him tormented, especially if in a long time, he does not know what he will feel later.
A little annoyed, Najib revived the engine.
"Daddy, can you separate me from my daughter. It's the same as you torturing me, Dek." Najib paused his words by taking a deep breath.
"Yes, I'm sober. Iza is not my daughter. But please don't separate me from him." he muttered softly which made Sheza feel pity.
This shows that Najib really loves his daughter, despite knowing she is not his flesh and blood. He has a sincere love.. What about the love given to her, is it also sincere?"Sheza was afraid to know. Because he realized that everything happened because of his mistake.
He did not want to use his daughter for his selfishness. It could be that this will make his daughter hurt again, and he did not get anything, even just pain.
"You're the same as me, Dek. Are you not sure that Iza will be fine with me." he asked later.
Shesa smiled at Najib who could no longer cover up what he was feeling at the moment. He saw his face stiffen and the look in his eyes felt sad
"Papa would not allow it. And again Brother has to take care of Aina, right." He replied with certainty, which immediately made Najib snort annoyed.
"It's that way. Just don't stop us from communicating, Dek."
"Yes I will try, brother, only if Papa does not allow, yes forced .." God.
"You are, really, really, dek."
Haha ... It feels like only this time Sheza can laugh freely, forget the sadness that is being felt, by seeing her husband sulking like a child. Absolutely adorable.
Wanting to give a small peck on the cheek, but dejected at the sight of Aina's shadow present between them.
Why should there be him, anyway. Astaghfirullah al - adzim ....
"Oh yes Brother as long as I'm gone, leave my company." He tried to divert the shadow that plagued his imagination.
"Siiiiip, that. I'll take control of your company."
"Wickedlyaaa." While hitting Najib's shoulder hard and many times, making Najib grimace.
"Sir, Dek, I'm driving this."
"Biarin .. ngeselin really big brother. But that's okay, that's all you're ready for brother to go to jail. And forget about Iza."
"You're threatening, Dek?"
"YES." Speak with emphasis.
"Remember, Iza!" coined.
Najib shakes his head. Can't threaten him, he's taking his daughter with him, too. Dead lice, himself if this.
"Sendiko dawuh, the beloved princess of papa Aryaa .." said Najib while turning off his car engine in a hidden place, although still in the main house.
"Now please come out, Princess. Don't forget to come back with your beautiful daughter, okay."
"Lebay ..." he said as he opened the car door.
Although a little jealous, but it's funny. It's not appropriate that he's jealous of Iza. The child himself is that. But if Aina ....
Idiiiih, Aina again ... Aina again. When could he dispel Aina's shadow in his mind.
This time, she should be able to make the most of the moments together with her husband without the shadow. They can still be together. In the future, he does not know how ....
"Acrasnodity ..." Sheza went straight in, met his daughter who was busy playing with papa Arya.
"Wa alaikum salam. Mama." Said Iza with a cheerful smile without being forced.
Without hesitation, he approached Sheza . Both of them bertos ria by clenching their hands. Closed with pecking of cheeks, forehead and head shoots.
For that one, he had to get used to it. The thing he never did, he had to do. To have his daughter's heart back.
There was no longer the usual fear when he was with her like the times before, when he had not realized how much Iza meant to him. Is this because of Aina's upbringing?
Aina again ... Aina again. It can stress my mind that everything that happens must be connected to what is called Aina. Sucks ....
"Dear, my mom wants to eat out. How's it?"
"Really, Ma. Can, can." Answer Iza glad.
"The same old man's uncle."
With pleasure, Iza approached her grandfather.
"Grandfather I want to have lunch with mama outside."
Arya frowned. Sheza doesn't usually take Iza out to lunch. What's the matter?
He's really suspicious. Don't-don't ....
"Grandfather can come, can't he?"
"Grand ..." Iza looked at her mother.
"Sorry, Pa. I want to take Iza for a walk too. Eliminates trauma. I'm afraid papa will be tired if you come."
Just shy away from the real reason. If papa Arya finds out, can be berabe.
"Yes, may. But be careful, take good care of your daughter."
Thank God, papa Arya allows, does not ask questions.
"Good, Pa."
"Love, Cake."
"Assalamualaik."
"Wa aleikum salam."
The two stepped quietly leaving Arya who was still curious.
Moments later, Arya came out, saw the two walking to the car that had started the engine. As soon as the two entered, the car immediately passed, disappearing from its courtyard.
Oooooohhhhc ....
SHEZAAA ... NAJIIIB ... HOW DARE YOU PLAY THE OLD MAN ....