I'm taking you off, Mas!

Special Treatment

Early in the morning Yara and Dhiya were ready and tidy. It was just that the two people were still waiting for someone before they left. Yara was grateful, her little daughter was not difficult to wake up in the morning.

Chequek...

shafa's room door opened, Afkar just came out of there. And at the same time Yara's bead eyes caught Afkar's gaze pointing at her.

Yara lowered her head. Afkar approached them. The man was curious to see the two already looked neat at dawn this morning.

"Where are you going?" Ask Afkar.

Yara smiled wryly at Afkar's call for her. It used to be that this man in front of him called himself Ayang or Ay, now everything has completely changed. Only to Shafa, Afkar called out to him dearly.

"Me and Dhiya are going to the orphanage!" Yara answered without looking at Afkar. He did not want Afkar to see his eyes slightly swollen because of crying all night. The heartbreak that Yara felt she felt was quite up to here. Yara knows, Afkar did it all out of his memory. If his memory is not lost, Syafa will not be here. Because, Afkar is the type of man loyal to one woman. But not this time. Yara forgives even though Afkar does not ask for it.

"Replace?" Afkar asked, his forehead shriveling to hear Yara's words.

"Yes, the orphanage. My home, where I grew up. My origin from there. And I'm not a woman who comes from a family. So that my position is sometimes set aside here. Oh, yeah, not sometimes but always." Yara smiled wryly then threw her gaze to the left side.

Dhiya, their daughter is busy playing a toy gadget containing children's games, not a mobile phone for sure. The gift Yara brought for her daughter. Toys that went viral at the time.

"Why are you talking like that?" Afkar did not understand Yara's words.

"I'm just telling you my origins, Mas. You don't remember anything about me. So I just want to make it clear, I'm afraid you'll regret it later if you remember that I'm not comparable to Syafa."

"You mean?" Afkar doesn't understand.

"Already, Mas. Don't think about it later even your head is dizzy again if you think too much." Yara let out a rough breath then looked up at Afkar.

"Me and Dhiya are just waiting for your permission, because I'm not used to going without my husband's permission."

"Let me take you."

"No, you better clean yourself first. The dawn is about to end. Me and Dhiya used to go both."

Afkar looked at Yara questioningly.

'Did he know last night I had contact with Syafa. I forgot this is a village house. There can't be any sound tappers. Is it because of that he speaks this way, yes definitely because of that. I remember what he said back then, that a good man is a man who can keep his word. I broke it, last night I decided not to be with my two wives. But I can't bear to see Syafa scared. But why was this feeling sad to see Yara like this. It feels like pulling him in my arms'

Inner Afkar while staring into Yara's bead of eyes.

Yara quickly lowered her head as she continued to be observed as such by Afkar. She quickly grabbed her husband's hand and endured it.

"I'm saying goodbye, Mas!" Yara then turned around and stepped closer to Dhiya.

"Dhiya, say goodbye to me!" Decree Yara.

"Ndakn't want to, another father, dede afraid," said Dhiya.

"Don't like it, you don't like it!" Yara warns Dhiya with just a look Yara said that her attitude is not good.

"Yes mother." Dhiya directly got off the sofa then handed the toy to her mother. Then he approached Afkar and endured it.

Afkar squatted to align his height with Dhiya.

"You don't want me to take you?" Ask Afkar to Dhiya.

The little girl turned to Yara. Then shook his head after seeing the mother.

"We're afraid of me?" Afkar asked again.

There was no response from Dhiya.

"I'm sorry if my attitude scares you! I really don't know how I used to behave towards you, Dhiya. I'm sorry if you're misbehaving." Afkar spoke softly to Dhiya and called himself father to the girl.

Dhiya was silent while staring at Afkar. Suddenly the little girl slammed into his father's arms.

"Dede kangen daddy. "Whisper Dhiya while crying while hugging afkar.

Yara couldn't see that. He was crying too. From yesterday it seemed like Dhiya wanted to hug and be close to her father. Only, Afkar's cold attitude seemed to give the fort and distance to Dhiya until the girl was afraid of him.

Isak's voice crying from Dhiya made Mira and Bu Nuri wake up.

"What's this about? Dhiya why are you crying? I was it, Yara?" Without much ado Bu Nuri immediately asked Yara.

"Yara is kangen with her father, Mom!"

"Morning just makes a mess. Is Shafa awake, Kar?" Bu Nuri asked Afkar.

"No, Ma. He was still sleeping last night he couldn't sleep" Afkar said.

"He must not be used to the rooms here, there is no AC. I'll put her in that room so that every time she comes home she feels at home." The words of Bu Nuri made Yara feel more different. Just one day in this house only special treatment has been seen from Bu Nuri. Especially later, Yara has guessed how Bu Nuri's next attitude is because of getting a dream daughter-in-law like Syafa. From among the people, a lot of money and can be proud when he told the neighbors.

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