Promise or True Love

The Love of Chiana

A signpost called Yayasan Cinta Kasih Khiana stood firmly in front of the gate. Aria looked around the two-story building filled with many children who were playing cheerfully. There are also those who like to read books together. And some of them greeted cheerfully as Reza's car passed them. They had already ripped off with the car and the owner.

Reza smiled cheerfully looking at them, and Aria could feel their closeness at the moment.

“ Yuk darling.” Take Reza and get out of his car.

Just getting out of the car the children were immediately welcomed and hugged Reza. There was laughter from them. Aria came down. The children looked directly at Aria.

“ Fairy father..that's who?.” Asked one of the foster children vibrating Aria's heart.

“ Oh yes this is sister Aria.” Reza said introducing Aria to foster children.

“ Haiiiii kak Aria.” Greet them kindly. And Aria replied with a smile.

If Reza is a fairy father, then her fairy mother is....Aria

“ Hi Reza...hai Aria..welcome to our foundation.” Greet Khiana warmly, while greeting Reza and pitting Reza's right and left cheeks. Khiana's face was cheerful, looking more beautiful with a white dress with her pink lace.

After greeting Reza, Khiana hugs Aria and gives the cupika cupiki also to Aria.

“ Fairy Godmother...Father fairy...Today we want to have games what?.” Ask the kids again.

“ Today mom and dad have discussed, we play looking for a partner yes.” Tell Khiana and be greeted cheerfully by the foster children.

Mom and Dad, they are her children. And I'm the big brother. Like that?, Ah...they're so happy, I should be happy. But why is this heart grimacing sad. Aria

“ Oh yes, we also bring something for you. Wait yaa.” Reza said as she opened the trunk of her car.

There were three large pelastics containing an assortment of toys. Downstairs by Reza was also helped by children with carefree and a security officer.

“ Thank you dad...” Heartfelt words from the foster children.

“ Equally dear, this is all brother Aria who bought.” Tell Reza to surprise Aria. But Aria just smiled back at the look of gratitude from the children.

Khiana has prepared a game to find a partner for her foster children. The sandals of the children are no longer intact. Their job is to find each other's partners. Who gets the most pairs in the set time then he is the winner. Reza has already prepared a gift for them.

After the game is over, Khiana announces the winner and Reza lets Aria give her the prize.

“ Very happy yes, they are all funny.” Aria said when Khiana asked about Aria's feelings meeting with her foster children.

“ Yes, they are my encouragement. With them I learned strong and rose from the slump.” Chiana.

“ Oh yes Khiana, sorry. Because of the influence of the game earlier, I want to know. Do you have a partner?.” Tanya Aria now shook Khiana's heart.

Reza, who heard, turned to them. Aria glanced at Reza and furrowed her brows. Reza turned around joking again with the foster children.

“ Hahaha I don't think about it Aria, for me they are all my life partner.” Khiana replied as well while glancing at Reza.

Aria just smiled at Khiana's reply. Then approached Reza who was still joking with the foster children.

“ I want to look around for a minute ya.” Tell Aria to Reza.

“ Ok, I am temanin.” Reza.

“ Kok kak Aria calls dad dear anyway?.” Ask a child suddenly.

Aria and Reza looked at each other. Then Khiana approached them.

“ Yes, the real partner of fairy father is Aria's sister. So Aria's sister will later marry and live together with fairy father.” Tell Khiana.

“ Yaaaa, really not with fairy godmother anyway?.” Questions from other foster children.

Why did Khiana tell the children. I feel bad for them. They must be sad to hear it. Aria

“ Good kids, you guys play first yes with fairy father. Mother same brother Aria want to go for a walk first.” Said Khiana again, then took Aria's hand out of the playroom.

“ Pardon their plain question yes Aria, you are not offended right?.” Chiana.

“ Ah no, her name is also children.” Aria.

Khiana invited Aria to look around the room of her foundation. Explain one by one the functions of the room. It came to a room that made Aria very interested. There was a statue that was almost similar to the one Reza had when she was into white styling back then.

“ Can I see that?.” Ask Aria.

“ Oh yes can dong, that's one of the results of my prank actually.” Answer Khiana.

“ Same yes as Reza?.” has Ask Aria again.

“ Oh the one in the white tower yes, indeed a pair. One for the white tower, one for here. This statue symbolizes the love of parents to their children anyway, because according to Reza at that time, this foundation is like a house and family that he missed.” Answer Khiana again.

That close, even Khiana knew of the existence of the white tower before I knew it. It's worth Reza not wanting me to touch the statue while in the white tower, because it must also be Khiana's signature like this. Aria

“ Oh so, exciting yes..so you have also been to the white tower ?.” Ask Aria again.

“ Yes ever, if Reza again sad memory of his parents he must be there. Sometimes I just accompany you. Oh yeah included when he sang that poem.” Chiana.

“ Hmm, sing which poem?.” Aria

“ Your song, Aria. Hahaha actually I created the poem because Reza very often tells me your story.” Khiana's reply made Aria limp for a moment.

That song too...Khiana created it. I remembered everything I did with Reza in that tower. When we were just the two of us. In that warm embrace all night. Aria

“ Khiana, will you answer honestly? there's one question I really want to hear directly from you.” Aria.

“ Hmm what is it, Aria?.” Chiana.

“ Do you love Reza?.” Aria.

Why did Aria ask that, I have to answer what. About my true feelings for Reza. Should I say honestly to Aria. Chiana

“ Really you love Reza?.” Aria asked by guessing at Khiana's feelings.

Chiana shed tears on her cheeks. Then hugged Aria tightly.

“ Aria..I'm sorry about this feeling. I'm the only one who feels it. Because for Reza, you are her true love.” Khiana Whisper.