
"Dad, Alma can you pick the shoes that Alma likes?" ask my daughter with a pleading face, so she is, every time asking for something always permission first. And not even ready to ask for advice. "May, what kind of shoes does Alma like?" my reply was gentle, trying to be a friend when talking to him. I want Alma to feel comfortable with me, so she will feel comfortable exchanging any stories about him. I need to know what and what my daughter looks like in order to control how she is if she's out of the house without our parents' supervision. Although I believe, my son is the type of obedient and obedient child, but as a parent I must be on guard, with frequent conversations about his daily life, knowing one by one who is his friend. That's what I've been doing to my son. And Alhamdulillah, Alma and his friends are the type of good children, and from the family good.
After getting out of the cinema, we continued our way to the mall that is opposite the cinema building, people call it KM.
Go straight to the destination, look for a shoe store located on the third floor. Nimble, my daughter started looking for shoes as she wanted, and I just watched her while sitting in one of the long chairs on the side of the shop. Later if he has found his choice, will definitely ask for my permission and opinion first.
"Mas." There was a woman standing before me, and that voice was still known to me. When these eyes turned to the figure standing in front, my heart felt pain again, even the pain was not going away. Piana with her sinless face smiled sweetly at me. The woman, already out of prison it turns out, even seems like she has lived a good life. From his appearance can be seen, if Piana takes care of himself again. The clothes that are worn are also seen from famous brands. "Well remember me?" he continued with a seductive smile, not even holding his hand outstretched to touch these lips, but I quickly brushed it off. Disgusted after what he did to me.
"Go from before me, Piana. Before my patience runs out. I don't want to see you anymore." instead of leaving, but instead Piana sat beside me shamelessly. "why Mas? you scared, fall in love with me again? I'm getting pretty, aren't I? I care for you, and that's me still dating. Wanna try?" Wanting to vomit was like hearing that crazy woman speak, really disgusting. Don't let my son see me with this fucking girl. Without answering I chose to leave the woman, even though she called my name many times, to hell with everyone's gaze.
"Dad! I want this one." suddenly Alma appeared with a pair of sea blue shoes with a cheerful smile. "Yes son, let's go straight to the cashier to pay for the shoes." without asking much more, Alma followed my words, when I lyric Piana with the tail of this eye, it turned out that he was still sitting there with a gaze that was watching us. I hope he doesn't do anything after this, tired of dealing with women like him.
"Alma, what else are you going to buy? mumpung is still here."
"Alma's hungry Dad, want to eat there."
"okay princess." we also walked to the restaurant in this mall, two cups of chocolate milk ice, sushi, squid fried rice, and also grilled sausage, became our choice. Unfortunately it turns out that Piana was following us, proof that she was sitting not far from the table where I and Alma were eating, the woman continued to look at us with a disgusting smile. She thought I would be tempted again. Just then, I had been foolishly fooled by his persuasion, this time I would not give him the slightest chance to enter my life. My life is calm and happy. I won't let a woman like her come to ruin my happiness.
"Dad why? how from that moment just shut up." Alma's question surprised me who was daydreaming into the past. "Father, son, I may be tired. Especially at this hour, we have not had a shower. Feels all sticky, Alma too, right?" I tried to divert my daughter's suspicions, because Alma was a very sensitive type of child, her curiosity was very high.
"Yes dear." Little things like this that always make me miss the togetherness with my son. Though Alma was a sweet and adorable child, just because of the incitement of Piana I had the heart to dump him for many years. And now I will try to make amends for all the mistakes of the past by protecting and giving Alma what she wants.
Piana continued to follow our steps, even when I wanted to get in the car, the woman would actually come in, I quickly dragged her to not get in my car, alma was confused to see me dragging Piana away from my car.
"Don't cross your boundaries Piana! Who do you think you are to dare to get into my car without my permission first huh?"
"Let go of your hand, Alim. It hurts!"
"I'll let go, but after this get away from my life. Wouldn't I see you again Crazy girl." I stared madly at****** in front of me. Let him no longer intend to disturb my calm. I violently threw my hand out, then headed back to the car and immediately gasped away from the place where there were cheap women I still hated so much.
"Dad, it's not Aunt Piana is it?" when I got in the car, Alma unexpectedly asked me a question I didn't want at all.
"Yes, son, but we better not talk about him. I really don't want to talk about it, my life was ruined because of that woman. Alma understood what I meant, didn't you, baby?"
"Yes, father, patient father. Insya Allaah will be fine."
"Thank you son, as long as Alma continues to be with dad, God willing you will be fine too. At this time the happiness of the father is only in the beautiful son of the father, which is you dear." I also rubbed the tops of my son's head, and Alma saw a sweet smile, very beautiful, her smile reminded me of Rihana's smile. Ah it feels very painful, surely at this time they are making out at home. It is very difficult to get rid of the taste that grows more and more when I can no longer have it. May this faith be strong so that it will no longer do the stupid things it once did.