
The news is not just about Ardan and his people. Even the politeness and people Fahmi heard it.
At 12pm during the midst of the silence, the Ardanites moved first to act. They managed to break through the gate and had to fight with Hendro's people who were not small.
Andri, whose position is unknown to Hendro's people, sneaks in to secure the baby first. Unfortunately, it is still not easy because he does not know which room to use for the baby and the nurse.
As the people of Ardan began to be overwhelmed against the endless bodyguards. Then Fahmi and his men arrived.
Andri continued to move quickly until she finally found a baby who was sleeping with Siti. He was about to take the baby but a hug made him stagger.
He quickly got up to fight that one man. The person who heard the commotion woke up. He felt it had something to do with the baby.
He immediately carried Syifa and took her away. Let business with Hendro be business later. The important thing was that he had to utilize the tiny baby to earn money. Because both sides are expanding it. He could get more money than Hendro paid.
Fahmi arrived and was on time. Otherwise, I don't know where the boy will be carried away.
The commotion that occurred woke up Hendro who was sleeping with his wife. He peeked out of the window and saw Ardan's car had just arrived.
"Damn," he said. Moreover, he could not use a weapon because the police had arrived.
He ran downstairs to get the baby. Honey, the baby's changed hands on Fahmi.
"Wait!" Hendro came down the stairs faster. "Give him back mine" said Hendro.
"He's my nephew, Dion's son."
Unexpectedly Hendro directly attacked Fahmi. Luckily Fahmi mastered some martial arts. He did not mind when he had to fight with Hendro even though he was holding a baby.
A few blows he could still field, and still be able to fight back. Hendro smpean lost and fell many times. But when the punch hit the temple and made the view become blurred he lost. Falling on the Sofa and the pounding brought Syifa to tears.
Hendro took the urn to hit them. If he can't get the money, at least Ardan will feel guilty because he has attacked him.
Fahmi blinked his eyes to irradiate the blurry effect on the view. He saw a shadow walking towards him and was like lifting an object. He was also busy calming Syifa.
"Don't crackle." Some cops could get in and put a gun on Hendro.
Hendro halted the move when he heard police asking him to shut up and raise his hand.
Fahmi breathed a sigh of relief, once again he escaped death. He was helped by another policeman he got up and took Syifa out. He walked slowly because the blurry effect had not disappeared.
Please God do not take my sight.
Mira's cry broke again when she saw who was carrying her daughter. Dion did that. Dion who has to protect his daughter is not Fahmi.
He approaches the child with great affection. The happiness he was feeling could not be described with ink. She was so happy when she could hug her daughter. He continued to say a sentence of gratitude still had the opportunity to accompany the journey of Syifa's life.
"I'm sorry, honey forgive me." I don't know how many times Mira apologized to Syifa. The baby came back after smelling his mother.
"Thank you, Doctor Fahmi." Ardan's words reminded Mira that he had not thanked her either. He forgot because he was too happy.
When they turned their gazes to meet, "thank you, Doc, once again you saved my daughter."
"It's been my duty, Dek."
Hendro and his bodyguards were taken to the police station. Siti Included. Only his wife and grandchildren and servants were not taken.
Hendro looked at Ardan and as if to say that he had not lost. Ardan responded with a mocking smile.The curvature of his lip line dropped down. Then he approached, "prison is the right place to improve so as not to be greedy. I know you're not just doing this because of Nafa. But for the money lost."
Ardan returned after patting Hendro on the shoulder.
"His baby survived?" asked the newly arrived Andri with a battered face like the others. "I thought I was going to die inside," he chuckled at Fahmi and the others.
"The fact is you can still walk" replied Ardan made Andri laugh. "Yes the baby survived, fortunately his father arrived on time.
"Mr ...." Mira protests while Fahmi responds with a sweet smile.
"No need to thank me, I'm paid" he said. Though just now the body and life were almost separate, but the man could still joke. Justjust wonderful.
After the business was over, they left Hendro's house. Fahmi, who feels he must make sure Mira and Syifa are safe until the destination, takes them home by following from behind.
Upon arriving home and about to leave, Mira asks him to enter first. He left the child to his father so that he had time to treat Fahmi's face. It was the only way to repay his kindness.
"Aw," cried Fahmi as the wet towel touched the sore part.
"Sorry," Mira said without looking at the other person. He was busy squeezing towels in a big bowl.
"Not enough to say sorry."
Mira raised her face looking at Fahmi who felt different. Usually the man was always sweet and gentle. But this time it was different. She asks Mira wonders.
"I-I have to what?"
Fahmi stared at the face of the cause, eager for him to wipe the rest of the tears.
Hold it! not halal.
"Married to me."
Ardan who was about to get close paused. Let him give them a little time. Fahmi is not Dion. Safe.
"I ... I can't, Doc."
"Because?"
"There are still plenty of good women for doctors."
"If I want you how? You can find me a candidate like you. I want the exact same. Her eyelashes, her nose, her dimples, her lips. Astagfirullah ...."
Fahmi blinked because he stared too long at Mira. "Yes I want something like you. Soon, will?"
"Nothing and never will be. There is still a lot better, prettier and more of everything than me. The doctor will ...."
"I want to keep you." Fahmi rempong Mira's speech. "What the hell are you worried about? or do you feel burdened if you marry a widower?"
"No, that's not what I mean ...."
Mira's speech was cut off because of Fahmi's cell phone ring.
Video call from Adelia. His daughter must have woken up and asked where he was.
"Where are you, Mas. That's the face why it can be. You got beat up by people, my goodness you just got healed." Fahmi was greeted by a long scolding from his sister. He could still respond with laughter making his sister snort. "Sok a hotshot."
"Well where, why haven't you come home. I don't like fathers who keep promises. He said he wanted to accompany me, Bobo. He said he wanted to bring a new mom, but he hasn't come home yet" said Syafa. His face looked sleepy.
"It's dad again at the new mom's candidate's house." Fahmi points the camera at Mira's face making the woman flutter.
"Sister Mira? Her new mom's dad, Mira?" Syafa looked overjoyed while Adelia stared questioningly.
"Yes," Fahmi replies to Syafa, "yes, Ma?" ask Fahmi to Mira.
From far away Ardan shook his head with a smile. Amused also see the behavior of Fahmi who is usually calm but so forced. Maybe he was tired of being rejected by his daughter.
"Sister Mira, my new mama?" ask Shafa to Mira. "Not answered, will you?"
Moving forward has to retreat as well. Fahmi smiled, he had to thank the child who contacted him in time.
Finally Mira nodded.