I Just Want to Be Loved

Back together.

Richa who is playing with Fakhri looks very familiar now.

" Richa likes uncle or papi ?". Richa was worried as if he was thinking.

" Hmm !". Fakhri continued expectantly.

" Sir. pi..".

" Huh..! ". Cyka laughed, he who watched the two people from behind the door of the room felt very happy there was another figure who liked his existence and his daughter.

" Richa is very smart". Fakhri stroked the little girl's long hair, "Do you know baby, uncle wishes you and your mama could live happily and always smile, uncle has one secret, uncle has one, when your mom smiles she looks so pretty, her innocent face is angelic, just like you". He whispered a little.

" So, Richa has to take good care of her mom, and make sure that Richa's papi makes her happy, do you understand baby".

Adorable little boy nodded as if he understood the words of the adult man.

' No matter how much I wish and my love for your mama and you, uncle can't force you to stay here, because his heart is somewhere else '.

Tok to tok.

" What's mami bothering !".

" Hmm, Oh yeah, Richa! since your mom rejected uncle, is uncle waiting for Richa to grow up ?".

" What ? When my daughter grows up, you're already a grandfather sir". Cyka Ledek.

Ting tong's.

The sound of the bell rang, Cyka and Fakhri looked at each other.

" Did you invite someone ?". Fakhri.

They went downstairs together, Fakhri carried Richa.

" Old man !".

" Uncle Joe !". Say both at the same time.

Mr. Joe walked in right away after aunt opened the door. Cyka and Fakhri looked very surprised.

" What are you doing ?". Snapped Mr. Joe to Fakhri.

" Here is the non Richa sir". pinta the aunt.

" Uncle, what's wrong ? why does uncle look so angry ?". Cyka asked puzzledly at the reaction of Mr. Joe who was very different from usual.

" Are you all right, son?". asked Mr. Joe as he turned back Cyka's body.

" Has Papa gone mad, what does this papa's attitude mean ?". Fakhri said with a slightly raised tone of voice.

" Do you think you deserve to talk to papa like that ?".

" Uncle, relax, if there's a problem we can talk about it with a cool head.

" How can I calm down if I hear what happened to you yesterday".

The eyes of Cyka and Fakhri were wide-eyed.

" Papa knows you don't like papa, but I wish you could take care of this poor girl, she only has you and papa to protect her, whatever it is you can't do huh ?".

" Uncle, please don't talk like that, Mr. Fakhri has taken good care of me and my daughter, if there is no one yesterday I don't know what will happen".

" Hmm, and he should have been able to prevent that from happening".

" Stop talking nonsense, if papa is so worried about him why don't you take care of him yourself, but instead send it to me ?" Reply Fakhri who does not want to lose.

Ting tong's.

" I will open the door". said Cyka who immediately went to the main door.

Cklek!.

" What's wrong, man..?".

" Stay like this for a moment ". After a few minutes Risky let go of his embrace, "Why not answer my call ?".

" Hmm!". Cyka looks confused, "Ah. What did you call me ? sorry I seem to have lost my HP yesterday ".

Risky sighed, "You're this, just making me worry ".

" Come in, speak in ", said Mr. Joe who was suddenly standing behind them.

" Ah. mas, know this Mr. Joenathan, Mr. Fakhri's father". Obviously Cyka introduced the man who had saved her.

" Risky Aditama".

" Joanathan.".

After getting to know each other they all went into the house, in the living room looks Fakhri who is sitting on the sofa with an annoyed face.

" Good night, Mr. Fakhri". Sapa Risky politely.

" Night, please sit ". Fakhri.

" So what brings you here tonight, Mr. Risky". asked Mr. Joe.

" I'm sorry for disturbing the comfort of everyone in this house".

" Don't worry, no one gets bothered at all.

" Can I talk to my wife for a minute" Risky said.

" Of course, you can take her to your room, son". ucao, Mr. Joe, let me know.

" I'm sorry uncle". answered a nod by Mr. Joe and Fakhri.

" Sr.pi.." Richa immediately ran as soon as he saw Risky enter the room.

" Aww," Risky immediately stuck the little body of his daughter with one arm. " Papi boy how are you doing, are you okay baby ?".

" Hm,". while stirring with excitement.

Aunty looks pecked her eyes did not escape Risky's face, her gaze like a sense of admiration.

" Aunty, what's up ?".

" Oh. sorry ma'am, I'm sorry ".

Auntie went out and closed the door.

' Oh my god, it turns out that lady Cyka's husband is as handsome as that, just as their child can be as beautiful, the seeds are equally clear ' the inner aunt.

" Why look at me so ?". Ask Cyka who feels salting in sharp eyes by Risky.

Risky approached and brought her face closer to Cyka's, as Cyka closed her eyes and whispered.

" I want to eat you, baby". That evasive sentence made Cyka's heart instantly beat fast.

" What do you want to talk about ?". Instead Cyka.

" Back with me, baby ?". Cyka was stunned, "We started again from the beginning with our daughter, are you willing to give me a chance once again Cyka !!".

Seeing the look of Risky's eyes that were so sad as to melt Cyka's heart which had been almost hardened.

With a faint smile, Cyka nodded slowly, echoing Risky's plea.

Instantly Risky instantly pulled Cyka into his arms, repeatedly smelling her forehead.

" Thank you dear". Cyka returned the embrace of her husband.

There is no word of divorce between them so both are still legal as husband and wife.