Lost, Love of Two Hearts

Ziva Ledge

In the morning, Sakha was getting ready with neat clothes, Navi shirt suit combined with black jeans. What a charismatic and charming look with a handsome face. Now Sakha looks like an adult male office worker, even though his High School diploma has not been obtained.

Sakha walked down the hand as she rolled her shirt slightly upwards.

"Well, whoa, neat really? It's early morning, holiday too. Want a date?" goda Ziva glanced at Sakha from top to bottom. He was also amazed by his handsome brother. Absolutely the perfect guy, Ziva thought.

"Whispering," said Sakha did not care about the words of the sister.

Sakha pulls up a chair and sits there and joins her parents and Ziva in the dining room.

"Ma, Pa. .. maybe for a few days Sakha's staying at grandpa's house until she gets back to America. Tau itself if grandfather has willed. Can you, Ma, Pa?" sakha's permission on Jasmine and Atha.

"May, as long as you never forsake your duty, pray. And don't go out into the fold let alone to the discotheque. Always remember what Papa taught you, okay?" order Jasmine tightly.

Whenever Sakha is between Darwish and Byan, Jasmine always reminds Sakha of good things, because Jasmine still puts anxiety on Byan who incidentally used to be a man who behaved badly.

"Please calm down, Ma. Sakha promises to never disappoint Mom and Dad. Your teachings will always be remembered and obeyed, "Sakha replied, she behaved like a filial child.

"You ask to take the driver with you later" said Atha.

"No Pa, daddy's gonna get Sakha here."

Uhuk uhuk uhuk

All eyes were on Jasmine. Yes, Jasmine slightly choked on food when she heard Sakha mention Daddy, it meant that Byan was coming to her house. It was no wonder that Jasmine had met the man back, much less that Sakha had called him Daddy, feeling a little unwilling for Jasmine. But Jasmine must be fair, after all Byan is Sakha's real father.

"Cie .. who has a new daddy, papa lama don't forget," ledek Ziva interjected.

"Zivaaah!" sakha closed her eyes.

"Upss, yes yes sorry," Ziva bowed but slightly giggled.

Sakha just shook her head to see Ziva's behavior that always teased him even talking about origin.

"Assalamu'alaikum, good morning everyone!" a very familiar voice. Yes, that's Byan's voice.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," said everything well.

"Well, Daddy. How's Daddy doing? Very neat, want to go for a walk? Ziva's coming with Daddy, okay?" Ziva immediately approached Byan with his demand for potency.

"Ziva, what the fuck are you!" Sakha snapped a little.

"Why the hell? Can't I call Daddy like Sakha? Dad, can Ziva call Daddy too?" pinta Ziva made Byan sculpt.

Actually Byan feels awkward, especially early in the morning has been presented with a silly Ziva drama.

Byan just smiled clumsyly. She felt very embarrassed, as it turned out that Sakha had told about her call to the members of the Atha family even Jasmine. Not too bad Jasmine's face currently looks unfriendly.

While Sakha only grunted annoyed, seeing Ziva's behavior that made the atmosphere awkward. Basic Ziva troublemaker, thought Sakha.

"Abi, let's sit down and have breakfast together" Atha bargained with Byan.

"It seems straight away, Mas. Papi was waiting for that. Sakha, are we leaving now?" reject the subtle Byan then switch to asking Sakha.

Sakha just nodded, honestly she was still embarrassed to call Daddy in front of Jasmine, Atha let alone that frenzied Ziva.

"Sakha, you haven't had time to eat breakfast" Jasmine said.

"Later outside, Ma!" Sakha got up from her seat.

Byan and Sakha looked at each other.

"Emm .. Not really, Mas. Only papi from earlier who can not wait to meet Sakha," said Byan reasoned.

"Don't Sakha yesterday after I met uncle? If there is something important, mending discussed together. I don't want you to act as you please to Sakha," this time Jasmine spoke up. He is astonished and unhappy with both Byan and Darwish being reckless with Sakha after the truth is revealed.

"You're patient, Jasmine!" Atha holding Jasmine's hand won his wife. Byan who saw it felt dislike, you could say Byan was jealous.

"Just calm down, there's nothing that I even papi acted on without your consent," said Byan staring at Jasmine at a glance, then turning his gaze the other way. It felt like he was not strong to see the togetherness of Jasmine and Atha.

Byan and Sakha leave immediately after saying goodbye to Jasmine and Atha.

After traveling 30 minutes, at a famous hotel, now Darwish was relieved to find his son and grandson had come to meet breakfast together at the hotel restaurant. A smile rose from Darwish's face so radiated.

"Sakha, Grandpa kangen is with you. Tonight you're staying at the main house, right?" tanya Darwish is excited.

"Yes, Cake!" sahut Sakha while politely greeting Darwish's hand.

"Let's sit down and order the food and drink you want" Darwish handed Sakha a menu board.

Sakha looked puzzled, she actually did not really like the outside food. He prefers breakfast with porridge or omlet made at home especially by his mother, Jasmine.

"Emm, Daddy what's the message? Just like Daddy, God!" sakha.

"Daddy?" Darwish turned his head towards Byan and Sakha alternately. He looks confused.

Byan immediately pretends to check the food and drink he will order with Sakha.

From the silence between Byan and Sakha, Darwish was able to deduce something. He smiled happily.

"Well, Grandpa's glad you finally called him Daddy. Just from yesterday your Daddy smiles are not clear," said Darwish and teased Byan.

Echemes

Byan looked relaxed but in reality he was very embarrassed.

"Servant!" yelled Byan while raising his hand.

The waiter approached. Then Byan ordered the food and drinks he ordered for himself and Sakha. While Darwish since 5 minutes ago he had ordered food and drinks first.

"Look, your Daddy's deaf-mouthed doesn't care about Grandpa's talk. She'll be completely deaf, hehehe!" ledek Darwish chuckles.

"Oh my God, Papi, I swear Byan is deaf. Bad really, really!" Byan became moody and moody.

Hahaha

Sakha and Darwish's laughter was broken when Byan's face looked like a boiled crab as if shy of a cat.

"Oh yes, Sakha. How did Grandpa offer you about your college in America?" Darwish is so eager if Sakha is nearby, near his granddaughter, let alone the obedient child Sakha, unlike Byan.

"Emm, still a secret. Sakha will tell you all at the right time, we will gather a big family later," Sakha replied as if still keeping a secret about her decision.

Darwish sighed slowly.

"Yes, okay. Hopefully not to disappoint," murmured Darwish hoping.