Loving Or Loved?

15. Dafa and Akbar

After finishing the ice cream, the three of them left the park and returned to Qiana's house. Dafa slept on Qiana's lap with her tiny hands hugging Qiana's waist. This scene really makes Setya's heart rustle erratically.

"We're not stopping by anywhere else, are we Qi?" ask Setya.

"No, I went straight home to pity Dafa" replied Qiana and was nodding by Setya.

Arriving at Qiana's house, there was a familiar car in the eyes of the two, parked neatly in the courtyard. No mistake, it's Akbar's car. Setya grunts dislikes.

"That's why Qi, Mr. Akbar often comes here. Lest he deceive you, I say Dafa is his son when he is not," said Setya.

"Well, if you say, from that, no one really knows," said Qiana annoyed.

"Yeh yakali aja that, Qi. do not have to sulk also times," said Setya relaxed.

"Yes anyways you, but I have explained from the beginning as well, how did Pak Akbar struggle to prove that Dafa is his son who was brought by his ex-wife. Su'udzon is not clear" said Qiana.

"Yes.iya sorryin, yaudah yuk down." Take Setya.

***

"Assynoltom..." Greetings Qiana and Tyo together.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, oh where are you from?" Ask Akbar.

"Out of the park. I want to sleep with Dafa in my room for a while" said Qiana.

"I will, all of you, nemenin Dafa" said Akbar while taking over Dafa from Qiana's sling.

Akbar immediately moved from the living room leaving Setya and Qiana. Soon Tiwi came out of the kitchen, carrying a tray that was filled with two drinks.

"Well, is Qi coming? Mr. Akbar where, just want to be suguhin drink has already said," said Tiwi.

"That's sleeping Dafa in the room." Answer Qiana.

"Nih Set, who made one for Mr. Akbar," said Tiwi and got a nod from Setya.

"Oh yeah, when are you going to the band?" setya asked Qiana.

"Possibly the day after." Answer Qiana.

"Keep this house you sell?" Setya said while watching Qiana's house.

"No, his intention was to be let alone Tiwi to live here. Isn't that Tiw?" Ask Qiana.

"Yes, I'm comfortable here too. Qiana also made me take care of this house during Qiana's stay in Bandung." Answer Tiwi.

***

Inside Qiana's room, Akbar was carefully putting his son to sleep. After that, he spread his body beside Dafa, while observing a tiny face that resembled him. A few days after the DNA test came out, his assistant found his ex-wife, Akbar did not stay silent, he reported his ex-wife to the police station on child neglect charges and asked for custody of her child to be bestowed on him.

"I'm sorry, Son, but Dad and Opa have long been donors in your home. But just yesterday Dad came. If only Dad wanted to visit long ago, maybe you would not grow up without a lack of affection like now Nak." said Akbar while rubbing the cheek of his son's kingpin and kissed his son's face.

"After all, I must thank Qiana in a proper way. Because he was willing to take care of Dafa even to resign from his job and choose to raise Dafa in Bandung. Do I make Qiana my wife, even if I am a widower but my face is not too old for her. It seems like I have to put in more effort, to solidify my decision and convince Qiana. Emh and it seems like I should also try more because of my rival the twin boys." murmured Akbar.

An hour had passed, Qiana, Setya, and Tiwi were still engrossed in his chatter. While Dafa is still lulled in his dreamland accompanied by the father who fell asleep while hugging his son.

"That's Mr Akbar, why isn't Qi out?" ask Tiwi.

"Yes, it's a wonder, there's no hesitation in entering the women's room." said Setya annoyed.

"That you are Set, from earlier the sewot continues to be the same Mas Akbar. I was just so maybe he again wanted to nemenin his son to sleep," said Qiana.

***

"Well, wake up. Dafa wanted to mimic tutu." whined Dafa while shaking his father's hand that was coiled on his tiny body. Having no reaction from Akbar, Dafa moved his father's hand and climbed up his father's body.

"Dafa, Dafa wants to imitate tutu." Shouted Dafa while shaking Akbar's body. Akbar blinked in surprise, when his son was already sitting on his body.

"Dafa, why Nak?" akbar said as he rubbed his eyes.

"Beauty, baby, Daddy's son wants to come to the kitchen, what are you waiting for?" ask Akbar.

"Dafa wants to ndong Father," said Dafa as he wrapped his tiny hand around Akbar's neck.

"OK, we wash our faces first, son," said Akbar as he stood up to the bathroom. After washing the faces of the father and son went to find Qiana to ask Dafa milk.

"Miana, Qi... You are where Dafa asked to drink milk. You put where Dafa's milk supplies are?" Akbar said breaking the chatter of the three people in the living room, Setya snorted dislikely. Lose this start once Setya.

"Let me make it, please" said Qiana.

"Udah do not have to let Mas aja, you just say the place just keep you continue to chat with your friends." Prevent Akbar.

"Yes Nda, Dafa wants to imitate the tutu made by Dad," said Dafa.

"Jaudah made by Dad, his milk in the closet on the stove yes mas, continued Dafa if you want to use a pacifier or a child's glass, both on the shelf next to the refrigerator. The dose for the 4-spoon dot that is in the milk can is Mas if the child's glass dose is outside the can," Said Qiana and was taken by Akbar who then waltzed away towards the kitchen with Dafa still tightly hugging Akbar's body.

***

In the kitchen the father and son were compact to make milk, rather Akbar made milk while Dafa was engrossed in sitting at the table holding his milk can while licking milk powder in his palm, unnoticed by Akbar who was busy pouring water into the glass of Dafa's children.

"Geez Dafa you really want to paint your milk powder anyway Nak it his face with straws," said Akbar while shaking his son's behavior makes him want to bite the child's cheek.

"It's son Well, sweet tayak tutu it but ndak bita drunk finely eaten." chanted adorable Dafa.

"This can of milk is my father balikin first, you were put here first yes," said Akbar while keeping the milk can back in place.

"Let's wash his hands and face again Dafanya, let it not be bitten by ants." take Akbar while holding his son's body closer to the sink.

"Well, now it's clean, it's drinking milk" Akbar said.

"Dad, Dafa wants to be Nda." whine Dafa.

"So, come to the living room." Bring Akbar.

***

"Ndaa, Dafa wants to be Nda." whine Dafa in Akbar's arms.

"Yes here come to my mother" said Qiana.

"You tama Nda tama Dad at home, sitting in the back." whine Dafa.

"Okay baby, come on down," said Qiana.

"Emh, Qi Tiw I say yes already want this afternoon," said Setya who could not bear to see the three people in front of him who were like this happy family.

"Yes be careful." replied Tiwi and Qiana together.

"I went back first Tiw," said Qiana.

"Yes I also want to take a bath, sultry abis nyuci was not bathing," said Tiwi.

"Torok uh you," said Qiana, Tiwi only snorted bitterly as she passed away leaving Qiana, Akbar, and Dafa.

"Dafa said he wanted to be the same Mother who still hug Daddy so fast?" Qiana said teasingly to Dafa.

Deg

Akbar's heart raced faster, "Dad" Qiana called him Father. Even if it was just in front of her child, but she felt very happy, like there was hope for her to approach Qiana. He only smiled faintly towards Qiana.

"Later behind Dafa on Nda's bench, tekalang Dafa in ndong Ayah. High Dafa bial hihihi." chanted Dafa.

"OK, abis drank Dafa milk bath well," said Qiana.

"Each nda," said Dafa.

***