
"Dad... Mother...! Fafa's scared!" shouted Fafa loudly. Looking to his right and left side there was no one beside him sleeping, hearing the cry of Fafa Arshaka immediately went inside to see his son who was awakened.
"Fafa, honey what's up, son?" tanya Arshaka approached Fafa sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Fafa is afraid of dad" he hugged his dad.
"Don't be afraid there's a father here" Arshaka persuaded.
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Nadia's open door came inside still with her kimono towel after the second bath, after her husband gave her a sentence a few minutes ago fortunately Fafa woke up at the right time. Otherwise Fafa would have cried screaming karane there was no one beside him because Fafa was still afraid to sleep alone.
"Fafa, why mas?" nadia asked while closing the door.
"Fafa is okay just waking up from sleep out of fear" replied Arshaka
"Fafa is big. Why be afraid, baby?" Nadia hugged Fafa.
"Kalo Fafa is afraid later who will take care of Fafa's sister? Fafa will be an older brother" Arshaka told his son.
"No. Fafa did not want to have a sister," he whined while rubbing his eyes. Arshaka laughed witfully hearing Fafa's innocent speech.
Nadia smiles funny and overhears her son's conversation with his new father.
"Today we are going to Jakarta, Fafa want to meet oma also opa there?'' ask Arshaka again.
"You father," he exclaimed enthusiastically.
"Now Fafa is taking a shower!'' Fafa got out of bed happily.
"Mother bath....!" his yell.
After all the neat Arshaka immediately met Mr. Bowo at his house to say goodbye and handed the keys to Villa to him.
"Assalamu'alaikum!"
"Waalaikumsalam," replied Mr. Bowo from inside opening the front door.
Mr. Arshaka, let's go in first sir!" mr. Bowo invited his guests.
"No need my Bowo sir just for a moment, want to leave to go back to Jakarta. My job here is done, I want to say Thank you to the father and this is his Villa key." said Arshaka to Mr. Bowo while giving up the brown envelope in his hand.
"This does not need Mr. Arshaka any more, Pak Bahtiar did not rent the Villanya especially Mr. Aldo's good friend" said Mr. Bowo refused the envelope containing the money.
"No, sir I just want to give this to you as my gratitude.please accept." Mr. Bowo finally received the money.
"If Mr. Arshaka happens to pass in the city of Semarang do not hesitate to stop here, Mr. Arsha," said Mr. Bowo.
"God willing I must have stopped by once again I say thank you and thank you." The car came out of the yard of Mr. Bowo's house.
Nadia sat leaning against the passenger seat as the breeze blowing through her hair and cheeks. Arshaka rubbed the hair that covered part of Nadia's smooth cheeks, with a happy smile she never stopped giving thanks in her heart. Because God has reunited Nadia love is also her soulmate.
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While Andrea grumbled along the way his intention to return to Jakarta on a plane had to be disrupted because of the Ibra doctor who forced himself to deliver Andrea to the airport.
"Doctor Ibra could have just once you stopped following me. You don't have to worry because I can go home to Jakarta myself." he was annoyed to feel in the tail to the middle.
"No. No. I will still ensure your safety doctor Andre." he said forcefully.
Andrea poked her lips together as she was unable to breathe freely. Upon arrival at Ibra airport to buy two plane tickets for himself and Andrea one destination the same, Andrea increasingly irritated when boarding pass time.
In the cabin, Ibra sat in the same seat as Andrea who seriously wanted to have a relationship with Andrea.
"Doctor Andrea I just want to know exactly what kind of special doctor Arshaka is in your eyes?"
Andrea frowned pretending not to know "Ma_ksudnya?" andrea was confused.
"Andrea's out there a lot of people singgle including me. I want to have a serious relationship with you Andrea." Ibra said seriously in front of Andrea
"You've really gone crazy, doctor," said Andrea who had run out of ways to make Ibra stop chasing after him.
"Then what about people who love the spouse of others who are married?'' ask Ibra's doctor who made Andrea feel shunned.
"You're saying I'm crazy?"
Ibra laughed at his confession. And it really made Andrea very arrogant to want him to tear the mouth of the doctor he thought was crazy in front of him.
"You.....!" his regret who had raised his hand into the air was ready to throw a slap.
Ibra became increasingly cornered Andrea with her silly smile leaning comfortably and closing her eyes while the woman beside her wanted to strangle her neck.
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