
After a dinner at the Wiratama residence with Atha and his family, there is now no reason for Darwish to refuse Sakha's presence back at the Wiratama family home, because since the arrival of Darwish so awaited by Sakha like his other friends who have grandfather.
At 2 pm, Darwish the arrival of someone who was not expected by him when he was free, did not do activities as usual in America.
"What brought you here, Sakha?" darwish asked when Sakha visited him for the second time.
Sakha smiled broadly at the sight of her teeth.
"I miss Grandpa" Sakha replied innocently.
"Oh yeah?" Darwish.
Sakha nodded with a smile.
"And this house" Sakha continued.
Darwish frowned in wonder.
"This house?" Darwish looked around his house.
"Yes, Cake. This house is big and the yard is also big, unlike in my house. If here Sakha can play as much as possible," said Sakha while showing her toy car with remote control.
Darwish sighed, then chuckled lightly at the plain words from a boy like Sakha that he could understand. He thought Sakha was too quick to miss the figure of her new self several times, but in fact there was another reason behind the little boy visiting her, which was wanting to play in her yard.
"Alright, you can play as you please. But remember, don't go anywhere, just around this area of the house!" darwish reminded.
"Ready, Grandpa!" Sakha immediately ran towards the courtyard of the house which she thought was a large yard there. Her nanny's waiter watches Sakha play.
Darwish smiled at Sakha's attitude. Darwish has not felt the existence of children in his home for a long time. He really misses a granddaughter in the Wiratama family.
"When do I have a grandchild with my son? Even Abyan had not wanted to get married until now," murmured Darwish softly and sighed heavily.
Not long after, after he said that word. Unbeknownst to him, suddenly someone Darwish was talking about appeared before him.
"Fire," said Byan rather lazily.
Darwish is shocked when Byan comes to him after a long time of not meeting. Byan did not want to visit him, but Byan realized that he had a father. Therefore, the luck that brought Darwish and himself in the same city, so as a child, at least Byan must show his sense of devotion to Darwish.
"You.." said Darwish gawking.
"When did you come to Jakarta?" ask Darwish still can't believe it.
"Tonight with Wandi" replied Byan.
"Hem, it's good that you came. You must be here for some reason, right?" tanya Darwish made sure.
Byan walked slowly while looking around the room he was in. How longing he was with the atmosphere of the house he had long left, his childhood home.
"Yes, Papi did not believe and was angry with him but how else, he married without Papi's knowledge because there was a reason," explained Darwish.
Atha stared fixedly at Darwish.
"So the rumor that Atha is married and has a child is true?" asked Atha to make sure and still not expect.
"Yes, no. There was Atha junior playing outside" said Darwish pointing his head towards the outside yard.
Byan frowned when he heard it.
"You know, his son looks a lot like you. At first, Papi was shocked. He's better suited as your son" Darwish said.
"Oh yeah, I'm curious!" byan said, he immediately walked towards the outer courtyard where Sakha was.
Not far from where Sakha was, Byan from there quietly watched Sakha closely. At once Byan remembered his face as if Sakha was a shadow of himself when Byan was a child.
"Hey, little boy. Want to play?" Byan approaches Sakha in the middle of running her cars.
Sakha paused for a moment and looked at Byan.
"Om who?" ask Sakha.
"Include me, I am Om Abi his grandfather's son Darwish" said Byan, with a joke.
"Hussss, can't be rude to parents, Om. Sin loh," said Sakha patronizing.
"Oh yeah, it's okay for people not to hear!" whispered Byan softly.
"Hihihiiiiii," Byan and Sakha laughed together.
It didn't feel like the togetherness of Byan and Sakha was passing so quickly. Byan saw the clock in his hand already showed at 5 pm. But Sakha is still not tired of her game.
"Sakha, Om anter you go home yuk. It's late afternoon, and Om would like to see your papa, come on!" byan ends Sakha's game.
"Yahhh, Sakha still wants to be here, Om!" Sakha looks disappointed.
"Tomorrow you play here again, ok. Let's go!" Byan clasped Sakha's hand and stepped inside the house.
The two of them joined hands together, so they look very harmonious as a father and son.