
I'll pay for the ticket, I'll live in my apartment. Want ngga?" ask Darren again.
"Living in your apartment? Don't you know, what do we both say in the apartment?"
"Well, it's the same Miska, Om and aunt too. But if you want to be alone, you can too. We got married first, how?"
Plaque.
"It hurts, Ren!" Darren.
"Here you go, sick. Anyway, if you say origin."
"No, I told you many times. I want us to be together and I'm ready to wait for you." Darren meant it.
"Mama yes." Saut mom Mauren.
"Papa yes, too."
"Miska yes, no?" ask Darren.
"Yes Om."
Without the little girl knowing what Darren's question meant she just answered yes like her oma and opa.
"No, Miska is yes. Yes, mommy doesn't." Darren.
"You take a bath ah, sultry," Mauren got up from her seat. He walked to his private room. Deliberately avoiding the chatter between Darren and himself. Mauren's heartbeat began to irregular, he was a little nervous so he avoided Darren and his parents.
" Shame, are you?" Shouted Darren to Mauren. Because the woman had already started to move away from Darren's reach.
"Mommy's embarrassed why?" ask Miska.
"Bapy? Want dong, yeah... Miska has papi. Like Laura's papi, who always picks Laura up at school. Kan Om also picked up Miska. So now call him papi huh, Om. After all, daddy rarely has time for Miska. She said mommy, daddy's busy."
Darren stretched out both his hands." Here, hug papi! " Pinta Darren's.
Miska hugs Darren. The closeness of the two need not be doubted. Even the other person who saw, Darren was the birth papi of Miska.
" Papi Darren dear, do not stay Miska kayak daddy left Miska continue! "
" Ngga dong, papi wants to leave Miska where the hell. Kan papi here same mommy and Miska."
Miska nodded and further tightened her embrace on Darren. A child who misses the figure of a father. Missing her warm dekap misses her attention. For his father's daughter, his first love.
Opa and oma were moved to see the closeness of the two. Tonight is the day he is waiting for. Seeing her children and grandchildren joking around in the living room. He never saw togetherness when Mauren was with Thomas. But now that they saw it, it really made his heart happy.
Mauren soaks in a bathtub with her favorite vanilla scent. His eyes were closed feeling the warmth of his water and the scent of vanilla that spoiled his senses. It seems like it hasn't been like this for a long time. The last time he indulged was about a year ago.
"Tomorrow to go to the spa. I haven't had a spa in a long time." Mauren said to herself.
"But go home first, son!" Darren told Miska.
"Okay papi. Tomorrow don't forget to pick up Miska huh?" Pinta the little girl.
"Ready princess." Darren's right hand on the raised to the forehead sign he was ready with Miska's orders.
"Darling papi."
"Honey Miska is also a lot," Darren hugged Miska.