Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
Day Without you

"Arzan, are you home? thankfully, at least Qiana would not be too lonely when she came home from school if she saw you were already home" Mami Ratna greeted her son who entered in a hurry without even saying hello,

Arzan greeted the mother and walked quickly up the stairs without a word. His current destination was his room, and...

Brakkkk. His eyes swept over every corner of the room meticulously. Arzan opened the dressing room in his room, but he did not get what he was looking for.

"He's really gone" he muttered softly, Arzan dropping his body on the bed, with his body suddenly limp. Both of his hands he stretched out staring at the ceiling of the room with a blank look.

"Tiara.." screeched, he woke up with sweat on his forehead,

"Ha..ha.ha..ha.....do I dream?" muttering with a breath of breath, Arzan leaned his body on the headboard of his bed. He grabbed the phone that was right beside him lying down, he said,

"Ah was maghrib apparently" the time showed at eighteen exactly, was after being convinced that Tiara had indeed left, Arzan closed his eyes and did not feel he was asleep so fast, so he did not feel,

Arzan rushed to the bathroom to clean himself and take ablution water because Maghrib time had passed.

"I don't want to. I don't wanna eat..." Arzan jumped up, he immediately stood up from the top of the prayer mat when he heard Qiana's screams that sounded clear up to his room, at this time Arzan had just finished his magrib prayer,

He rushed out of his room towards the source of the voice he had been convinced of from his beloved daughter's room,

"Qia baby, what's wrong?" asked Arzan when entering the princess's room whose door was not closed perfectly,

"Daddy....." Qiana was getting hysterical crying when she saw Arzan coming, she rushed into the arms of the father while crying sobbing, sobbing,

"Why baby? what was? why are you crying like this?" cerocos Arzan continued to hug and rub his daughter's head which was still wrapped in mucus.

"Daddy....." Qiana was getting louder crying making Arzan panic, she was about to take off her embrace to make sure the state of her daughter but Qiana was getting tighter hugging the father , he thrust his head into the chest of the father's field with a cry that grew.

"Mommy, why Qia Mi?" Arzan, who had just realized that his mother was there, turned his focus to look at the mother for an explanation.

Mami Ratna just shrugged her shoulders, a sign she did not know because the same had only come a while before Arzan.His eyes turned to look at Ana Nanny Qiana, who was the nanny, he seemed to code the girl to explain the reason her granddaughter cried hysterically like that.

"Mrs...." Ana seemed hesitant to tell, though,

"Tell An, why did Qiana cry like this" Ratna's mother made her word clear, and was answered with a nod of her head by Ana,

"So when I entered Miss's room, she was praying Maghrib, I waited because I did not dare to disturb her. Miss was praying and reading the Qur'an but it turns out that Miss is teaching while sobbing. Finally I ventured to greet the lady, I invited the lady to eat because since school she has not eaten anything. But the lady's cry grew louder and yelled unwilling to eat" Ana explained at length the chronology of Qiana's crying.

Arzan only took a deep breath without commenting after hearing Ana's explanation, he gently rubbed the head of the princess he still held. Isakan Qiana was still heard but now she was calmer than before.

"Darling, the beautiful granddaughter of oma drank first huh" Ratna's mother brought the glass of water she received from Ana to the face of Qiana who was still in her father's arms, qiana looked calmer than before,

The little girl broke her arms with her father, she rubbed her cheeks that were still wet with tears.

"Still oma" said Qiana after sipping the warm water she gave her oma,

"Darling, what exactly are you doing heumm?" Arzan began to question the princess gently after the girl could already control herself. He rubbed his head affectionately, waiting for the princess to tell him a story.

"I.I.I...." Qiana stopped her words as suddenly her tears were back on her cheeks, soaking up,

"Dear, don't be forced if you don't want to tell a story" Ratna's mother who saw her grandson again crying rubbed Qiana's shoulder, her eyes began to warm up.

"Nothing dear, daddy did not force" Arzan chimed in, he again grabbed the princess in his arms.

"I miss the beautiful mommy, I want the beautiful mommy.hikss.." Qiana's cry broke again after revealing what was stuck in her heart,

"What, miss beautiful mommy?" mami Ratna half-cried to confirm her grandson's wish, Qiana nodded in her arms.

"Why not tell me, baby, you can call your mommy" Ratna turned to Ana and told her to get her cell phone on the first floor.

"Yes ... mommy went to school, mommy said I had to study independently, can't cry. But I don't want to be independent, I want to be the same mommy...aaaa.." I don't know what the little girl's understanding of independent, independent, until she cried back after saying what her mother said when she said goodbye to her at school this afternoon,

Arzan only shook his head to hear the princess' words, this time he boasted a smile when the princess again cried because of it, as well as the mother who even teased her daughter.

"So this beautiful granddaughter of oma cried because she did not want to be independent? haha..." seduced mistress Ratna with her loose laugh,

"Yes, oma. Why are you laughing?" ask the little girl in wonder,

"What if you're independent, honey? it's good, it means you're big" explained Ms Ratna giving understanding to her grandson,

"No, Qia doesn't want to be independent. Later if Qia is independent mommy is not the same Qia anymore." he said innocently, making the oma and daddy more understand why Qiana was crying, she said,

"This is the mistress" Ana comes to hand over Ratna's mami's cell phone which she took from downstairs,

Mrs Ratna also looked for Tiara's contact who had been saved on her phone,

"Well this" he said,

Tuutt....

"No, baby, let's try again, shall we?" mami Ratna did not give up when the first phone call to Tiara's number was not connected,

"He's busy maybe Mam" Arzan tried to give understanding so that the princess was not too disappointed, she said,

"No, he must lift up" said mami Ratna sure, sure,

Tuuut....

"Assalamu'alaikum" a soft voice from across the phone sounded soothing after the call was finally connected, the statement said,

"Wa'alaikumsalam" mami Ratna replied with a smile that signified relief,

"Mommy, how are you? everything's fine, right? Qia how's Ma?" Tiara spoke without pause asking the situation in a worried tone, mami Ratna smiled faintly hearing him.

"Good mother dear, just this young lady kangen said.." replied Ratna's mother as she glanced at her granddaughter who looked sumringah after hearing Tiara's voice on the other end of the phone,

"Mommy.."yelling Qia who could not stand it anymore to vent his longing to the mother, he continued, when they had only been separated for a few hours, but they had only been separated,

"Qia baby, Qia why? like the one that's crying?" tiara asked who sounded very worried about the princess,

"Qia does not want to be independent mommy, Qia wants to be the same mommy continues to pray the same as her prayer" she said, sounding sobs that held back made Tiara panic, and then she said,

"Lho..lho...why is mommy's beautiful daughter even crying?" l

"I don't want to be independent mommy, I want to be mommy" Tiara repeated the reason why she was crying,

"Dear baby, later after mommy finished mommy must have come home and we together again pray the same prayer, you are patient yes" Tiara gave understanding to the princess continued patiently, patiently,

Hearing all the worries the princess was feeling, their call turned to video mode and Qiana freely poured out all her heart while continuing to look at Tiara's face patiently and smilingly responding to all the princess's malaise.

While Arzan, from the first time the call was connected and heard Tiara's voice he just kept silent and said nothing, but he strained his ears to hear all that Tiara and his daughter were talking about.

Her heart warms to see the princess' interaction with the girl, the princess who suddenly changes her mood after hearing Tiara's voice makes Arzan sure that the bond between their hearts is now getting stronger.

Arzan is seen at a glance stealing a glance towards the flat screen that his daughter is holding. Honestly, he really wanted to see the girl's face, there was a longing that slipped in his heart, but was too embarrassed to admit it. Arzan feels guilty when he remembers the message Tiara sent before her departure.

"It turns out that the day without you now feels different" Arzan said.