
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" The voice of someone suddenly present shocked Aliya and the others.
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh"
"Zefa!! Finally you come soon too son" said his mother who immediately approached towards Zefan.
"Ma. Kiara's okay, right? Kiara-Kia....."
"Kiara is okay Zef. Fortunately, Aliya immediately knew about Kiara's situation and immediately referred to bring her to the hospital" explained the Mama who knew her son's worries.
"Alhamdulillah O Allah" Zephan breathed a sigh of relief after learning that his daughter's condition was not severe.
"How was your meeting Zef? is everything going well?" Ask Abah.
"Alhamdulillah Bah's. Just waiting for a deal, all of Zefan lives with Zefan's secretary" Zefan replied.
Zefan then approached to where Kiara had fallen asleep. Zefan looked at his son's condition with a sigh of excitement, he was really sad to see his daughter lying down with an infusion in her hand. Drop by drop Zefan's tears fell onto his cheeks.
"I'm sorry, Papa Nak"
Zefan then looked at the figure of a beautiful woman who was currently daydreaming with a straight-facing and empty view. The woman who was once a part of her life, and is now the mother of milk for her child.
Zefan actually knew, what made Aliya ponder like that. Before he opens the door to Kiara's room, he overhears the conversation of Aliya and her Papa.
"Al!"
"Liyy!!" Call Zefan again.
"Astagfirullah azim thing" Kaget Aliya while stroking his chest slowly.
"Kum!!!" His papa reprimanded with a glint of his sharp eyes.
While the one who was reprimanded only replied with a smile that revealed a row of his teeth.
"It's late at night. You're not going home?" Zefan asked Aliya while glancing at the watch in his hand.
"Kasian Kean, must be very tired" he continued.
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It had been three days of Kiara in the care, as long as Aliya really accompanied her, she went home just to shower and change clothes, she said, after that he will return to the hospital where Kiara was treated. Aliya had loved Kiara very much, so Aliya was really worried about Kiara's condition.
On this day Aliya was taking Kiara for a walk around the hospital garden. Because Keandra did not come with Aliya because Keandra was being guarded by Grandpa and Grandma. Aliya pushes Kiara's pram occasionally to recite the prayer to Kiara. Because Kiara's condition has improved, so that the infusion was no longer used, just waiting for instructions from the Doctor who treated Kiara has been allowed to go home or not.
"Well, Papa's son, what else?" The voice of a man shocked Aliya who was crouching in front of Kiara's baby carriage.
"Ehh, Mas Zefan"
"Have you come home from work??" Aliya's pleasantries while standing behind Kiara.
"Dad is Al. I deliberately went home quickly because Doctor Kiara had contacted me to tell that Kiara was allowed to go home" replied Zefan while holding Kiara's hand, with a little play.
"Baaa!! Papa's son can finally go home too" said Zefan while playing peek ba with Kiara.
"Alhamdulillah, I'm glad to hear it too. Finally Kiara was able to go home well dear" Aliya rubbed Kiara's head slowly.
"Al! if I propose you to return to be my wife, what do you think?" Zefan asked as he looked into Aliya's eyes.
Aliya, who was surprised by Zefan's question and Zefan's eyes, quickly severed eye contact.
"I want you to be my wife and mother to Kiara and our child" continued Zefan again, because he saw Aliya who was only silent.
"What do you mean, Mommy? we both just got out of iddah. How quickly did you forget your late wife? sorry mas!! I haven't been able to forget Mas Zakri from my heart and my life." Aliya's reply sounded cold.
"If you ask me why I forgot Azizah so quickly, then my answer is no. The name Azizah I have stored in the depths of my heart, but I think that I can not long be shackled with someone who is different from nature with me. It is also not good to linger in grief, Kiara also desperately needs a Mother. Don't you want to find a father for Keandra?"
"Every night, I'm always on my toes looking for clues, and I find the answer that we're both destined to be partners. Want you to believe it or not, try to think about the path of life that we both experience, disdain is not it? sometimes fate is weird and funny" Zefan spoke as he stared at the flowers in the garden.
"Is it true what Mas Zefan said? is it really that destiny that we've been through that is weird and funny?"
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