
Al was still standing at night on the balcony of his room, Altha came home and immediately hugged Aliya from behind.
No one made a sound, Al leaned her body against her husband while closing her eyes.
"Is there a problem today? I heard Juna's classmate died?" Alt kissed Aliya's cheek which only gave a smile.
"Who wants to eat?"
"I didn't eat last night, it's eleven o'clock." Alt clasped Aliya's hand asking her to rest.
Al immediately slept beside Altha who had just finished bathing, handing over the letter left by a little boy of Juna's age.
"You want me to re-investigate?"
Aliya smiled faintly, shaking her head tightly hugging her husband. Al has investigated if his parents are divorced.
His father was a board member, and had abundant wealth. Two years ago I got divorced because I cheated.
Because of having power, the truth is reversed. His wife was accused of cheating, and did not get child custody.
Altha immediately sat down to listen to Aliya's explanation if the people in power, must be resisted with power as well.
"What was the cause of her child's death?"
"Violence and harassment."
Altha immediately goosebumps, if it is revealed that the biological father hurt her little daughter must be very painful. Especially if there are cases of underage abuse until death.
"Why is it?"
"Not finished thinking." Alt differentiates how to educate Arjuna and Atika.
Juna must be educated strong because he is male, must be a role model and can lead himself to be strong through the streets of his life. But unlike a princess, she eyes Altha no matter how old Tika is, no matter she is naughty and always makes mistakes.
For a father his daughter will forever be small, do not hurt her tears are already very hurtful.
Let alone drops of blood, seeing the frown is incapable, how a protector for a princess and that figure also hurt her.
"Am I overreacting? princess to me something that should not be touched, hurt, I can't forgive myself if I do." Alt closed his eyes just imagining it was painful.
"His daughter Altha is very lucky, but there are many children out there who are not as lucky as Atika. Tika is proud to have a protector like Ayang." Al hugs her husband, hoping to be given the confidence to have a daughter soon.
Aliya smiled at the thought of a tiny little girl, later she looked like Atika was hitting each other and snapping and her sister cried to complain to Juna, then Tika would complain to Aliya so that the house would be ruined.
Altha cleared her throat to disperse Aliya's words about the little princess who will destroy the house with Atika.
"Al also wants a beautiful princess."
"Better men alone dear, more secure and peaceful." Altha smilingly rubbed the face of his wife whose eyes were glaring.
Altha was quite dizzy to see the chaos of Atika and Aliya, if plus another one could destroy her house.
"Who wants a boy?
"Yes, the goal is good, baby. Atika will be guarded by three men, her cold brother, her possessive sister and her Papi who will make her a closely guarded crown princess." Altha smiled, Aliya also has three men who will take care of her so that the two women inside the house will always be safe.
Aliya squeezed her hair, The cold brother was enough to mess up plus the possessive sister. It can depression Aliya and Atika if it is guarded by three men who have the same character and curb them.
Aliya's smile seemed to nod her head in favor of her husband's wishes, although she actually disagreed and no one would ever agree.
"What if it's a girl?" Al grinning the horse.
Al is eager to throw Altha out of the room, he thinks only men can lead the company, women are much more powerful.
Having three cold men makes life Tika and Aliya have no freedom, Al stays on his stand if women are much more suited.
"Ayang, Tika if big can also be the leader of the company, it could even be a doctor of double work." Al smiles at boasting women if they are very tough.
Alt shook his head, he did not want his daughter to be busy and rarely went home, because the company outside was very free.
Boys alone are difficult to control if it has gone out of the world of night, especially women. Jia men will not change women there is no defect, different from women.
"We're tough women, that's not going to happen."
"You're different, dear Aliya, your times are different. Five to ten years in the future maybe you have become a grandmother, the times will be more advanced. Women don't do much good outside the house." Alt smiled rubbing Aliya's laughing head while holding back emotions.
Aliya's eyes stare cynically, not yet pregnant have a child already lotus granny. Al took a deep breath, biting his lower lip wanting to levitate a kick.
"Honey, why are we talking about children? continue with the case you want to investigate." Altha looked at her wife whose face was already red.
"I don't know, Aliya is sleepy. Losing the spirit to continue the case that made the blood rise, Ayang got away. Grandma wants to sleep!" Al raised his tone pulling the bolster laying in the middle, directly turning his back on Altha.
"Why are you suddenly upset?" Alt scratched his head not knowing where it was wrong?
"Honey, we don't want to make Altha junior."
"Altha junior? Jubaidah yes." Al muttered in annoyance, pulling the blanket over his body.
Alt got rid of the bolster, hugging Aliya from behind still did not understand the cause of Al suddenly upset.
"Dear you're asleep?" Altha flipped over Aliya's body to face her.
Due to not getting a response Altha ended up sleeping, she was also quite tired all day working.
Al immediately woke up after seeing Altha sleeping soundly, enveloping her while staring intently.
"Junior? a grandma? a boy? sleep on your own. It sucks." Aliya immediately stepped away leaving Altha to sleep alone.
In front of the door Al tulis big, grandma is evacuating. Aliya's heart was very upset to see her husband directly move into Atika's room.
Aliya's arrival makes Tika wake up, staring at her mum who is still nagging.
"Why Mommy?"
"Aliya's grandmother wants to hitchhike to sleep." Al hugged Tika who only frowned, her eyes drowsy and saw her Mama acting strangely.
Aliya's frustration finally disappeared after embracing her beloved daughter, her little friend who could not be made an enemy. If only one more woman would be fun.
Tika scratched her head, rubbed her Mama's face to go to sleep immediately and stopped discussing grandma.
Juna's forehead creased when he woke up at dawn looking at the door was full of scribbles, immediately trying to remove it, but it turned out to be permanent.
"Who's the son of a bitch messing up the door?"
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