
“Halo, Fira,” call Dafa.
“Hmm,” dehem Zhafira.
“Fira, I know my mistake is not easy you forgive. But, my affection for you remains the same as it used to be, Fira. Let's go back to repeating our relationship,” said Dafa.
Papa Fadlan, Afkar, Rendra, and Brian stared intently at Dafa.
“Daf, I am no longer the girl you can date. I'm a wife of someone, even I have children. Lo crazy ya kayak like that?” reply Zhafira.
“Fira, I know you have no love or affection for your husband. I'm here, calling you to ask you to repeat our buried feelings of love,” said Dafa.
“Dafa .. enough! I do not want to hear any of your words again, the longer you are in prison, it turns out you are getting crazy,” said Zhafira.
“Dafa, what do you want? Last time you said ‘kan want to say goodbye. Why do you say that, huh?” ask Brian.
“Iya, sory,” reply Dafa stares cynically at Brian.
“Fira, actually I want to say goodbye to you because I have to go abroad with my brother,” Dafa said farewell to Zhafira.
“Trus, same business I ... what is it?” ask Zhafira.
“I thank you for not knowing me, Fira,” Dafa replied with confidence.
“Hah? Not wrong, is it? Want you to go forever without saying goodbye I will not nyariin lo,” reply Zhafira.
“You forgot our memories so well, Fira?” ask Dafa afterwards.
“Enough Dafa, enough!” exclaim Brian.
“Let's go,” Brian continued.
“Udah that way, please turn off the phone,” added Brian said to Afkar.
Afkar also brought the phone closer to his ear, “Honey, already yes. I want to take care of everything first and we go home.”
“Iya, Mas. Later be careful yes, do not speed,” Zhafira said.
“OK. Assalamu’alaikum, Darling,” Afkar said.
“Wa’alaikumussalam, Mas.”
The phone call was terminated. Afterwards, Afkar managed to retract the report for Dafa. After all, Brian thanked him and then invited Dafa back abroad. They took care of the flight that day.
“Thank you for letting Dafa go. We say we want to go, please do’ it for smoothness while on the trip. Sorry for the past year for terrorizing your family,” Brian said.
“Iya, equally. Good luck on the way, yes,” said papa Fadlan.
“For terror terror issues, it is good not to be leveraged again,” said Afkar.
“Iya, right it,” sambar Rendra.
“Yaudah if that's why we want to go home first,” said papa Fadlan who felt sick of seeing Dafa.
“Yes, be careful yes,” says Brian.
“You are also careful,” reply Afkar.
Afkar, Papa Fadlan, and Rendra leave the police station after saying goodbye and thanking Abhizar.
Brian and Dafa left shortly after Afkar and the others left the police station.
On the way, Dafa incessantly pleads with Brian to be allowed to meet with Zhafira before going abroad.
“Bang, just a minute. You never let me be happy,” said Dafa.
“Gue won't. Lo now have to come with me abroad,” reply Brian.
Dafa also felt lazy because Brian always said words that always did not support him.
‘One day, I will run away from lo to return to Indonesia to meet Fira,’ Inner Dafa while staring at the road that leads to the airport.
While Papa Fadlan, Afkar and Rendra had just arrived at Afkar's house and found Zhafira sitting on the porch.
Seeing Afkar's car entering the yard, Zhafira immediately approached and waited for Afkar to get out of the car.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Mas,” greetings Zhafira while kissing Afkar's hand, then papa Fadlan.
“Wa’alaikumussalam, Darling. You're outside, hmm?” ask Afkar.
“I'm waiting for you, Mas. I'm afraid you are really long,” replied Zhafira who stared intensely at her husband.
“Oudah if so, Afkar, Fira, papa can't stop by. Tomorrow papa has business so papa and mama have to get out of town,” said papa Fadlan say goodbye.
“Syara alone dong ngurus Ammar at home, Pa?” ask Zhafira.
“And there's Rendra, son,” replied papa Fadlan.
“Rendra isn't always at home, Pa. Lagian Rendra also work, pity dong Syara alone at home,” reply Zhafira.
“So, later if I work, can I leave my wife and child here?” ask Rendra afterwards.
“Well, that's better. Can it, yes ‘kan, Mas?” said Zhafira who turned to Afkar.
“Iya, of course you can, dear,” Afkar replied.
“Yaudah yes, we want to go home first. Maybe, tomorrow fitting leave papa and mama stop by here first to say goodbye to Chayra and Adrian,” said papa Fadlan.
“Iya, Pa. Papa be careful, yes. Rendra, don't speed with the car,” said Zhafira.
“Iya, Son. Assalamu’alaikum,” reply papa Fadlan.
“Wa’alaikumussalam, Pa,” Zhafira handcapping papa Fadlan. And so is Afkar.
After Papa Fadlan's car, which had been parked in the yard of Afkar's house, passed away, Afkar put his car into the garage.
Afterwards, Afkar embraces Zhafira into the house.
“Mas, let's eat first,” take Zhafira.
“You haven't eaten yet, dear?” ask Afkar.
“Numbered, Mas. I wait for you,” replied Zhafira.
“Honey, next time eat first. What if I was a long time ago? When you don't eat,” Afkar replies.
“Iya, Mas,” Og Zhafira.
Afkar came closer and kissed Zhafira's forehead then said, “Sorry I have made you wait a long time.”
“Gapapa, Mass. Come on you sit here, I made you your favorite food. Mas sit back, I take a plate yes,” Zhafira said.
Zhafira rushed to the kitchen to bring one plate to the dining table.
“Kok one, Darling?” ask Afkar.
“I again want a plate of both, Mas,” replied Zhafira looking down embarrassed.
“By pleasure, dear,” reply Afkar smiled at his wife.
Zhafira picked up the rice, then the side dish. After that, they ate together.
After finishing with the meal, Afkar and Zhafira decided to go to the room immediately.
Arriving at the room, Zhafira asked Afkar, “Mas, earlier why did you let Dafa call me?”
“So she's permission, Honey. Not him anyway, rather, Brian's permission to me. He said before going abroad want to talk to you even by phone. Yes I think of him rather than talking directly and he sees you are more beautiful, yes I better let him call me right?” afkar's reply made Zhafira blush.
“Mas .. You were asked instead ngegombal,” grumbled Zhafira.
“Not a zombie, Darling. But really, you are getting here, the more beautiful the child,” said Afkar while menoel chin Zhafira.
“There must be this wish,” shriek Zhafira.
“Honey, add more beautiful children. Don't want to add more?” ask Afkar.
“Mas, you it, yes ..” shrewd Zhafira lowered her head in shame.
Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...
“Papa!” chayra shouted from outside the room door.
“Papa, papa!” chayra shouted back.
Zhafira opened the door and found Chayra with Bi Minah standing.
“What is this, Bi?” ask Zhafira.
“Bu, sorry ..”