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🌻FLASHBACKS
A man seemed to deftly insert his white Avanza into the parking lot of a Mall at this time.
Central Mall, the place he's coming to now. A client who will partner with him, invited to meet at this Mall. And the princess kept whining to go with him. Accompanied by Mbak Indah the nanny, the man finally assented the wishes of the princess by allowing her to come to the Mall at this time.
After a 30-minute drive through the toll from Cikarang to West Bekasi, the man reached his destination.
He opened the door of his car, and immediately carried the princess in his arms. Although it has stepped on 5 years, the moments of embracing the body of his daughter, is the moment that most men like, where there is no limit between his body and the body of the princess. As if tossed aside, this child is my beloved, my daughter, my precious possession. I'll get him and I won't let him feel a lack of affection. And you can't mess with my daughter.
"Dad, tulunkan Mayla, Mayla is already besal and can walk alone," said the girl to her father.
"Ohh, my daughter already feels great apparently," said the father.
"Dad, Mayla is ashamed that she is still in her arms" said the princess again.
"Hmm, is that it? Okay pretty girl dad, sorry dad yes baby sometimes I forget that this beautiful father's daughter has started to grow up, "the man named Dimas immediately put down the princess.
They were standing right in front of a Cafe at this time, Rainbow Cafe inscribed the name there. The place that will be the meeting of Dimas and his clients.
"Sir, you should really pay attention to Mayra. I have business inside, you can take me around Mayra. But remember!! don't stay away from this cafe, you understand?" dimas.
"Understand Sir."
"Hold this, if Mayra asks for something." Dimas seemed to give some money to the nanny.
"Thank you, sir" said the nanny.
It soon passed into the cafe at this time.
Mbak Indah began to walk around with Mayra, Mayra invited him to continue walking, the number of knick-knacks and every thing that spoils the eye makes them continue to explore the Mall. Make the nanny forget the message of the employer not to walk far and enough around the cafe only.
They stopped the Ice Cream Shop.
"Mayra wants some ice cream?" ask the nanny.
The girl nodded.
Mbak Indah seems to be waiting in line now, and Mayra with her curious nature makes her continue to walk until the distance with the nanny.
Until at one corner he stopped.
"Mhrs ... Mbak Indah," several times he called the nanny, he also realized there is no beautiful mbak now by his side.
He panicked, confused and afraid to cover it. Where am I, Daddy, where are your Beautiful Mothers?? mayra's Mind.
Until then a call calms his heart. Because he is no longer alone, there are people he knows today.
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🌻Cast this girl's body, I'm so familiar. Like a person's scent ....
The fragrance of the father's perfume is indeed attached to Mayra's body at this time, and Lyra still remembers this fragrance. The same fragrance he had felt before, had been so long ago. But this fragrance .. was once owned by an opposite sex who took his first hug back then. The first man to ever fill his heart.
Instantly Lyra releases her indentation on Mayra.
"I love Lyla's mother" said the girl later.
"Mayla you with long-time hug Unda atu, Unda lyla kan Undaa atu," said Irsya.
"Yes Ishaa, but your mother's bitch is my mother too" Mayra's happy smile.
"Okay, what do you want now?"
"Ichaa mu es klim Undaa," said Irsya.
"Mayla also likes the Ice Clim Mother," said Mayra did not want to lose with Irsya.
And they went to the Ice Cream seller at this time, Mayra and Irsya seemed to be struggling with each other in Lyra's right and left hands.
Duhhh, why am I so strange with this feeling, I feel like I have really had children, even though married yet. I want to laugh at the moment, but I'm happy to see the joy in their eyes.
Suddenly it crossed Kak Fida's words, "You're still Lyra yourself, if there's a young man who likes you, he'll definitely run away because it's thought Irsya is really your son."
Yes Robb, even now that I hold 2 children with me, let it be .. is not your soul mate that determines not the sight of the human eye, I murmured inwardly.
"Yeaaa, we've reached the Ice Climate" Mayra said.
"That was Undaa .." said Irsya.
"I used to be Bund.." pinta Mayra.
"That ...
"Iw ...
"Heiii, you can't buy you ice cream if no one gives up."
"Ichaa, just the first Mother," said Mayra suddenly.
The two were eating ice cream at this time, the cheeks of both were splattered with EsKrim. Lyra immediately took the wet tissue from inside her bag, and cleaned the cheeks of the two very gently.
This kid, I don't know who this kid is? I don't even know his origin? her face was beautiful, she was also kind, both her parents were very good at taking care of her. And I've been a mother in 1 day for her ... Lyra, Lyra.
Unable to stop smiling it seemed like this face was observing the two adorable brats before me.
Until someone seemed to approach us from a distance ...
"Mayra's parents," I asked.
"Me introduce Beautiful, babysitter Ma'am" said the woman.
"I was very panicked Mom, fortunately I found Non, since her father had called and I kept looking for an excuse. Thank you, ma'am, for helping to take care of Mayra," said the nanny back.
"Sir, this is Mother Mayla" said Mayra who was greeted with astonishment on the face of the nanny.
"This Unda atu but Sekalang Unda Mayla guessed," again Irsya did not want to lose and mbak Indahpun soon understood with his own mind.
The babysitter's phone is ringing, the father is panicking the princess and the nanny is not coming.
"Yes sir?"
"Where are you? Mayra's okay, isn't she?" ask the father.
"Non's still eating Ice Cream sir" he said.
"Give the phone to Mayra" the father tried to ascertain the condition of his daughter.
Mbak Indah immediately me loudspeaker call because Mayra's hand can not hold the phone, ice cream in his hand is still not exhausted as well.
"Haii dad .. "greet Mayra.
"Sinhug ...."
Deg* This voice is very familiar, this dear word .. I have heard something similar. Why is it so tight like this my heart. I heard back Mayra's conversation with the father figure on the phone.
"Dad is calm hearing your voice, son, where are you? don't stay away from daddy baby, you know you can't stay away from you."
The more clearly I heard the voice before me, the more claustrophobic it felt. I stood up and moved away from them. Don't want to hear that voice. My heart is not friendly to that voice.
"Bental again dad, Mayla will go to my dad's place after Mayla's Ice Clim runs out."
"Okay, wait, hurry up, boy!! Dear father Mayra." Though I was already standing away but I still caught the voice from the phone, who is the owner of this voice?? trying to remember ...
Not long ago, though,
"Mother, Mayla pampits. Mayla dear Mother," the girl's body hugged my legs now, I also crouched down to balance her body. He spontaneously hugged me. Duhhh scented the body of this child also makes me tight. I let go of Mayra's embrace.
"Until we meet again, dear" I said.
"Yes mother, I will take my father to take me to Isyaa's house when I miss mother" said Marya.
"You call me if you tangen Unda atu. Da pa pa kok, can Unda?" Irsya is back.
Smile too.
"I don't have Ishaa's phone,"
"That's the guest of puna," said Irsya while pointing to the beautiful mbak.
"Oh, I can," immediately mbak Indah deftly want to save Irsya's number.
"What is the hp number of the handsome adek?" ask the nanny towards Irsya.
"That's guess I don't know Ami atu's number," plain Irsya.
"Well, how the hell are you Isyaa" disappointed Mayra.
"Guest cimpen namel Undaa aja there, Unda or tua puna hp, is it Unda?"
I smiled and nodded again.
"What's Mom's number?" ask Beautiful Mother.
I also finally mentioned my mobile number which was immediately saved by the nanny.
"Bye Isyaa, bye Mother .. "the shadow of Mayra is getting away from us.
I was busy with my thoughts. I sat my body beside Irsya who was still enjoying the ice cream in her hands.
That sound? The perfume? I know him well? who was that guy on the phone? He is Mayra's father, could Mayra's father be ...
I remember Mayra's name, Mayra Khansa Princess Angyoyo. Angyoyo ..my tightness returned when I began to realize, Anggoro. Anggoro Dimas. Same last name, is it possible Mas Di-mas a-yah Mayra?
I have to make sure, though,
Irsyapun looks like he finished eating ice cream in his hand ...
"Irsya, come with you now, son?" my word.
"Temana Undaa, tanan Ichaa lentet. Let's put Undaa's hands together, "Irsya's pinta.
"Here give me Irsya's hand," I immediately wiped Irsya's hand with the wet tissue I had.
Immediately I carried Irsya and walked towards Mayra and her nanny was away.
Where're they? Kuputari continued to exit the Mall and around the two were. But I found no shadow of them.
Maybe I just got carried away with my feelings. Stupid me, this is just a coincidence. There's no way Mayra's Mas Dimas' daughter. Mas Dimas lives in Bandung. Be aware Lyra ... do you want to crash your past back? I leaned my body against the wall still holding Irsya.
Astagfirulloh ... Please forgive you, O Robbku for all my weaknesses ...
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🌻And in the basement looked like a father was holding his daughter followed by the nanny, they were heading for the father's car now.
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