
After boarding the car, Bandan immediately drove the car at a moderate speed, meanwhile, Ara who was next to him seemed so happy to enjoy their trip that afternoon.
“We go directly to the flower shop dear?” ask Bondan to Ara.
“Do not Pa,” replied Ara in a loud voice.
“Why? Looks like Ara is so happy this time.”
“Ara want to go around first Pa.”
“Circular where dear?”
“Papa's area, as long as you don't go to the flower shop first.”
“Later Mama can be angry youho.”
“Ngak Pa, later if Mama is angry, let Ara talk to Mama later.”
“Whatever Ara dare?”
“Ya dare dong Pa, time to tell it aja Ara did not dare.”
“Let's if Mama gets angry how?”
“Just Papa is safe, let it be Ara's business later.”
“Ok if so,” Bondan replied with pleasure.
After agreeing with Ara, Bondan took his daughter around the village, the beautiful scenery in the village made Ara so happy and liked it. After finishing touring, Bondan took Ara to the flower shop.
“Honey, it's the store, he said Ara is hungry.”
“Iya Pa,” replied Ara who directly got off her car.
Seeing her daughter impatient to eat flowers, Ara immediately ran and lifted the container containing the flowers to a roomy place, to eat it.
“Eeeh, who are you?” asked Mak Rodiah, when he saw Ara lifting the container of flowers.
“Let alone Mak, she is my daughter,” replied Bondan who is still outside the store.”
“Ooo, so this is your daughter Bondan?”
“Iya, Mother. Right now his behavior is the same as Kemuning who likes to eat flowers."
“IIiy…! Mak kok so goosebumps yes Bondan.”
“Merinding why Mak?”
“Seeing your daughter's behavior, Mak feels that her behavior is very similar to softness, Bondan.”
“Kok Mak talks like that anyway, she's my daughter, mak.”
“Sorry Bondan, Mak kan just said his behavior is similar to softness, not mean he is a soft boy.”
Mak Rodiah had to take him in a joking situation, but Bondan interpreted it in a serious form.
“Why are you daydreaming Bondan?”
“Ngak Mak, I just thought with the words Mak earlier.”
“Mak is just joking Bondan, do not enter into the heart ya.”
“Iya, Mak, I understand kok.”
Ara who heard the conversation between the two of them, felt so offended, when Mak Rodiah said that he was a soft boy.
“Review you're an old woman! I will repay this humiliation,” said Ara implying.
Sure enough after Ara finished eating the flowers, then Bondan paid for everything. Mak Rodiah who was still amazed to see the behavior of the Bondan princess, he felt failed to focus.
“Your daughter is not an ordinary human Bondan,” said mak Rodiah slowly.
Although mak Rodiah spoke slowly, but Ara greeted him clearly, his heart ached hearing the speech of the flower seller.
“Udah finished eating dear?” bondan asked Ara, in a soft voice.
“Udah Pa,” replied Ara who continued to look at the face of mak Rodiah with a look of anger.
Seeing Ara looking at him with a strange look, mak Rodiah immediately lowered his head, but when mak Rodiah saw him, he was so shocked, because at that time Ara's eyeballs turned pitch black.
“Maaaak!” yell both at once.
“Bondan who heard the screams of the two, he immediately turned back and rushed over to mak Rodiah.
At that time Ara tried to prevent her Papa to help mak Rodiah who was lying on the floor of the flower shop.
“Why Papa can't help him son, he's old, Papa is so sorry for him.”
“We have to go home soon, Pa, before Mama gets angry and beats Papa all out.”
“O yes,” replied Bondan while tickling the waist of his cute daughter.
“Ah, Papa! Ara was amused, don't dong, Pa,” replied the little girl with her effect.
Bondan who was amused to see the mungi face of his daughter, he immediately kissed Ara with tenderness, Papa's beautiful child,” praise Bondan while smiling sweetly.
Bondan who loves Ara so much, just follow the wishes of her little daughter. However, because the distance of the store and Bondan's house is a little far, then on the way Ara was asleep with a slumber.
Bondan who was sorry to see Ara asleep while sitting, his car immediately stopped and moved Ara to the back seat, with the aim that Ara could lie quietly there.
However, when Bondan looks back, Bondan sees a terrible creature sitting next to Ara's head and puts Ara's head on his lap.
Bondan who saw with a glance, immediately stepped on the brake pedal, so the car stopped suddenly and Ara fell under the bench behind.
Feeling pain, Ara cried hysterically, while Bondan immediately rushed to help Ara and apologized to her daughter.
“Papa why the hell, Ara's head became sick,” said Ara while crying.
“Pardon Papa son, Papa was not accidentally dear.”
“But Ara's head hurts Pa.”
“Which is sick son, here Papa see,” Bondan said as he hugged his daughter's small body.
It must be painful, but Ara did not show the pain completely to Bondan, because Ara loved her Papa so much, Ara did not want Bondan to feel guilty to her.
“Udah Pa, Ara no longer hurts.”
“It doesn't hurt anymore, baby?”
“Iya Pa's. Let's go back home, Mama will be angry if we're late for Pa.”
“Iya darling, let's go home.”
Feeling a little safe, Bondan brings Ara back home. Not yet Bondan opened the car door, Kemuning directly out and brought Ara into the house.
Not a word was spoken from the mouth of kemuning at that time, because there was a mountain of burning anger was residing in his chest against Bondan.
Until the next day kemuning was not willing to open his mouth, he was still upset by the actions of Bondan who brought his daughter until late at night.
That morning, when Bondan was about to go to the office, Kemuning did not serve her husband as usual, she was just busy taking care of Ara in her room.
Seeing Kemuning's attitude like that, Bondan went straight into his daughter's room, he saw Kemuning was cool combing Ara's hair.
“Why you baby?”
Kemuning did not answer him, he must have heard clearly Bondan's words at that time, meanwhile, Ara who was in front of Kemuning immediately turned around.
“Mama is angry again, Pa,” replied Ara quietly.
“Why angry, Papa is wrong what?”
“Because Papa was late in bringing Ara home last night.”
“Only that problem, you angry baby?”
“You feel it, just a mild mistake Mas.”
“If it is not a mild error, then you consider it a fatal error.”
“More than that Mas.”
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