
The next day, Hanna asked when she learned to paint. Since Satria did not have Kahiyang's mobile number, she ventured into Kahiyang's room after telling her staff Iren to buy her painting equipment.
Bruck...
"G ... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Satria said after hitting someone. Then the man turned around.
"Do you want to be on this floor?" ask Earth. Earth had just come out of the patient's room with her nurse that day and was talking to another doctor who happened to meet.
Satria wanted to answer but seeing the situation not only the two of them, Satria chose silence and Earth understood.
"Sus, put this note in my room" Earth said to the sister beside her.
"Well, doc." the nurse left.
"Okay, I went to another patient first" said the doctor, an Earth colleague who was talking to him earlier. As if understanding the meaning of Satria's silence and the purpose of Earth expel the sisters.
"OK, doc. Please." said Bumi.
After really just the two of them alone, Earth asked again. "You want to see my future wife?" ask without further ado.
"Wife candidate?" - furrowing eyebrows - "oh, Kahiyang you mean?" ask Satria.
"Who else? I warned you not to meet Kahiyang. As an adult and family man, you should keep your promises. What kind of husband chases a young girl? so shameless!" bumi said, smiling with a mocking smile.
Satria instantly pulled the collar of Earth's white suit. "What do you know about me? Don't talk about the no-no! it's a hospital. If it's not the hospital, I'll take you out!" threaten her.
"What's this?" ask Rozi. He just got out of the elevator and is going to meet his daughter. But it is precisely the view between the doctor of pride with the owner of the school foundation his daughters, will fight.
The two turned their heads and the Earth threw Satria's hand, patting her suit.
"It's nothing, doc. Just a misunderstanding." elak Earth.
"Satria sir wants to meet Kahiyang?" ask Rozi.
"Yes, sir. I need to be with your father's daughter. Can I come in?" tanyakanya.
"Please, please. Inside was my wife too. All right, I introduce you to my wife. He really likes his father's wife, every day watching the soap opera." said Rozi.
The earth that was torn away, only remained silent while clenching his hands.
Satria nodded with a mocking smile, replying to what Earth had done earlier. The equal revenge.
Rozi hugged Satria towards Kahiyang's room. The Earth chose to go to her own room.
"Mrs ... Kahi, there's Satria sir. He said there needs to be the same Papa's daughter" Rozi exclaimed after opening the door.
Kahi who was putting on thin makeup and wearing lip tint, was surprised. Because he was already used to apply makeup, even though just wearing moisturizing cream and lip tint. He said so as not to look pale.
"Why don't you knock on the door?" Kahiyang. The ritual of his merias is known to Satria.
Satria was silent expressionlessly, continuously looking at the misbehaved Kahiyang. For some reason, if in front of Satria, now Kahiyang like that.
"Sorry, son. Papa forgot," said Rozi. Kahiyang poked his lips. Brisia approached her husband.
"Satria sir, this is my wife" Rozi introduced his wife.
"I'm Satria, ma'am. Selang got to know you," he said, shaking hands with each other.
"I am very happy to meet Mr. Satria. I'm Brisia Wiryawan. Incidentally, a big fan of Mba Inggrid," Brisia explained.
"Ah yes, ma'am. Later I will tell my wife, if the mother of the fans weighs," Satria replied.
Kahiyang increasingly bent his face hearing Satria's wife called again. Already from this morning, his mother continued to chatter about Inggrid Mahira. It feels like Kahiyang's ears are hot.
"Please sit down, Mr. Satria!" Rozi.
"Sorry, sir. Actually I was just a moment, because my son was waiting in the room," Satria bluntly.
"Emc ... Papa's. Kahi promised to teach Hanna how to paint. Maybe the intention of the arrival of Mr. Satria, want to tell about it," explained Kahiyang.
"Hanna?" asked Brisia and Rozi simultaneously.
"Hanna's my daughter" Satria explained.
"Oh, fine." said Rozi.
Kahiyang and Satria walked side by side, not talking to each other. They both remained silent.
"Please!" said Satria let Kahiyang get into the elevator first.
"Is the equipment ready?" ask Kahiyang, breaking the silence.
Satria stood up with her two hands in her pants pocket, then replied, "It's over. My staff bought it. Maybe we'll be here soon,"
"Oh ..." Kahiyang nodded his head, understood.
"I'm sorry if I interrupt your break" chirped Satria. Kahiyang.
"No problem, I'm glad someone is interested in learning how to paint. Moreover, Hanna who is still exploring her a lot," explained Kahiyang with a smile.
"Thank you," - replied with a smile - "ah, about yesterday's accident, is there a solution?" ask Satria. They get out of the elevator to Hanna's room.
"Papa is taking care of it with our family lawyer" he replied. Kahiyang felt sorry to be the cause of the consecutive accident at that time.
"Hopefully everything is finished quickly" said Satria.
"Amin." reply Kahiyang.
The two enter Hanna's room. The only princess was sitting leaning back while being fed by Iren.
"You have come. The equipment's all?" ask Satria.
"Already, sir. I had just come, and-" - looking at Kahiyang who was standing next to her superior - "and Miss Hanna was hungry, so I had a bribe first," Iren explained.
"Sister, Hanna eat first huh? after this, we begin to learn to paint" said Hanna with a mouthful of food.
Grateful, even though her legs could not move much, Hanna's appetite was stable. His sadness was sidetracked by his enthusiasm to learn painting.
"It's okay, Hanna. Sister's waiting." rubbing the top of Hanna's head. Iren continued to observe Hanna's interaction with Kahiyang.
Iren wondered, who was the young girl who came with her boss and was familiar with Hanna. Just this time, he saw it.
"The files that I ordered earlier, have they been taken?" ask Satria to Iren.
"Let me feed," Kahiyang reached out his hand, asking for the soup bowl Iren was holding. Iren gave it a doubt.
"I've brought it, sir," - got up, grabbed his bag and handed him some files - "this, sir."
"Okay, thank you very much. You can go back to school. Don't tell anyone about my daughter. And tell the primary principal to reschedule my meeting with the student's parents" Satria said, wearing reading glasses.
"Good, sir. Excuse me," Iren retreated, then looked at Kahiyang. The young and beautiful girl returned a nod and a smile.
After feeding, Hanna prepares to learn to paint.
"I help," Satria held back the canvas that Kahiyang would carry along with the brush and paint. Accidentally his hand touched.
"Good." Kahiyang. He put some paint in the container.
Satria's focus is divided. He saw how the flexibility and softness of Kahiyang in teaching Hanna. Satria put down her file and continued to stare at Kahiyang.
Kahiyang looks troubled with her long hair.
Satria got up, helping to remove the hairband on Kahiyang's wrist. "I help," again Satria took the initiative first.
Kahiyang looked up as Satria stood behind him and tied her hair.
"It is" said Satria afterwards.
"Thank you" replied Kahiyang clumsy.
"Papa, look at Hanna's first painting!" exciting Hanna. Satria shifted her body closer and again she was not aware her body was very close to Kahiyang.
The scent of perfume wafted, Kahiyang smelled it. The scent of Musk, one of the most popular and most frequent scents, is the base note in perfumes. This type of musk scent is usually associated with woodsy and earthy scents. Musk aroma has sensual and warm characteristics so that it feels luxurious when worn. This aroma also gives the impression of soft and elegant.
"Good painting, good start. Don't you?" ask Satria, looking down. Kahiyang looked up and the faces of the two were very close. Just a few inches away. Reflex, Kahiyang rewinded his body and almost fell down. Then Satria caught his waist.
"Be careful" said Satria.
"Sorry .." said Kahiyang. He straightened his body.
"Aren't you papa?" ask Hanna. Kahiyang shook his head.
"Right said Mr. Satria. It's a good start. As long as Hanna continues to practice, surely the results will be even better," Kahiyang gave her praise as well as encouraging.
"Ready brother!" the three of them laughed together.
To be Continued...