
“Honey, I want to talk seriously,” Arya said as she rubbed her Ziva hair leaning against her chest. Now, the two of them were sitting on the floor with Arya leaning on the foot of the bed, while Ziva was leaning on Arya.
“Speaking what?” His ziva looked up at Arya's face.
Arya kisses Ziva's forehead. After that, he expressed his intentions. “I want, take you and the kids to visit the grave of the late Valentino!” Arya.
“When?” ask Ziva.
“Tomorrow, do you want?”
“Mau, I haven't been there in a long time with kids,” Ziva said as he nodded quickly.
“Yes already, tomorrow morning we leave,” said Arya then he pushed a little head of Ziva, then rose from the floor.
“Where are you, Beng?” asked Ziva who saw her husband walking outside the room.
“You check the children, have gone to bed or not.” Arya walked out of the room and into the child's second room.
Ziva looked at Arya's back away. He was very happy, it turns out Arya loved him very much and also loved his two children.
“Thank God, you have brought him for me. A substitute priest for me and my children. Good and almost perfect priest.” Inner Ziva. After that, he shuffled off the floor and moved onto the bed. She laid her body down, waiting for her husband to return from the children's room.
Arya was in the children's room. Now, he was enveloping the body of Valencia. He kissed the little girl softly.
“Sleep soundly, dear,” Arya said softly in Valencia's ear.
After that, he switched to Nino. His son had fallen asleep with his body curled up without a blanket. Inside the child's arms, there was a textbook. Arya took it, then put it on the study table.
“Sleep son, Daddy. Daddy loves you so much, Daddy wishes Nino would be a great guy like Daddy Valentino. Smart and great.” Arya rubbed the head of Nino, not to forget, she also kissed the boy's forehead.
After that, Arya turned off the lights and walked out of the children's room towards her room.
Ziva who heard the sound of footsteps Arya approached, chose to pretend to sleep. Arya got on the bed, then she pulled out the blanket that covered her face.
He smiled, his hand moving towards Ziva's face. On his face swab, he removed the child with the hair covering his forehead.
“I love you, Ziva. I love you, I love you so much, today, tomorrow, and forever. You're the only woman I want, the woman I've dreamed of in my sleep, the woman I always remember when I woke up from my sleep, you glowed in my dark, baby. You are my life!,” Arya said softly before Zivaya. He rubbed his wife's face gently.
“I promise, will make you and the children happy in my way. I love you guys,” he said.
“Beng!” suddenly Ziva opened his eyes, then hugged Arya's neck tightly.
Arya was shocked, apparently his wife had not slept. “Honey, you haven't slept?” arya asked clumsily.
“Not yet, I was waiting for you. But, long,” said Ziva. “Thank you for loving me, loving my children. I'm lucky to have you.”
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The next day, Arya, Ziva and the children were ready. They were going to visit the tomb of Valentino.
“You're ready, Boy, Girl?” arya asked both children.
“Already, Dadd,” replied Nino and Valencia simultaneously.
“Then, we leave now.” Arya opened the back door and told her two children to come in.
After the two children came in and sat in the chair. Arya closed the car door, she switched to the steering chair. Next to the steering wheel, there was already his Ziva.
“We leave now, yes!”
Ziva nodded, Arya immediately drove his car at medium speed. The burial site where the late Valentino was buried is quite far from the Aryan residence. So, to get to that place. It took almost an hour.
“Mom, why did it feel so long ago? Kasian Daddy Valent, he must have waited a long time,” Valencia said innocently.
“The distance from Daddy's house to where Daddy Valentino was buried is quite far away, dear. Different from our old house, if from the old house. The distance is quite close.” Ziva obviously.
It is true, the distance from the Aryan house to the old Zivanya house takes about 25 minutes with moderate mileage. While the distance between Zivanya's house to the cemetery takes about half an hour. So, the distance between Arya's house and Valentino's funeral takes about an hour's drive.
After a long journey. Arya's car stops in front of a public cemetery where Valentino's late son is buried.
“Come, Daddy!” Valencia pulls Aryan's hand towards the cemetery.
“Do not run, Valencia!” Zivanya.
“Valen can't wait to hug Daddy Valent and tell him that now Valen has a real Daddy,” Valencia said happily.
That excitement, made Arya and Ziva feel sad again. They are reminded of the tragic and sudden departure of Valentino.
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