
Busy choosing clothes for me while Risma was trying clothes in the dressing room. I saw there were little shoes under the many clothes hangers. I'm curious about those little shoes down there.
I flipped the clothes and was surprised to see a boy among them. He covered his face until it was unclear if I saw him.
"Dad?" I touched her little shoulder. He even laughed with a typical child laugh. Wiggled his shoulders so quickly that my hand slipped away from him.
He was not crying, but instead laughing cheerfully like that. Is he playing hide-and-seek?
I looked in all directions, no one was looking for this child.
I crouched down and once again held her shoulder, trying to pull the small body up against me.
"What are you doing here? Who are you with? Where are your mom and dad?" my many. He twisted his small body, his two palms still covering his face. Slowly her fingers stretched out a little until I could see her round eyes.
"Aante!!" he screamed and hugged me. Suddenly I was surprised to almost fall received the impact of his small body. Fortunately I was able to hold myself back even though this wrist felt a little sore from treading on the floor violently.
"I miss Auntie!"
Uh, who is this? Suddenly call a aunt and hug and say kangen?
"I've been seeing Auntie!" it's the back of my head. Her small hand hugged me tightly until it choked me.
"Oh, this .. sorry, Deck. This strangled auntie!" I coughed because he hugged and jumped up and down to make tightness and pain in the neck.
"Sorry," he said. The little boy pulled the drinya and smiled a little. I just stared at his handsome face. Didn't expect to meet him here.
"Ga-Gara! You ... What are you doing here?" ask her.
I immediately stood up to find her nanny. Who knows Nira, that's the name I remember, is looking for Gara here.
"What are you doing? Where's Aunt Nira?" manyworry. Now look at the child who is shaking my arm. He just smiled at me and now shook his head.
"The hide and seek!" reply jolly.
"Oh, play hide and seek here danger, Gara! Where's Aunt Nira?" ask again. His head shook again quickly until his bangs twitched.
"Garrlla doesn't come with Auntie. Same Papa!" Point Gara outwards. At once I looked in the direction Gara was referring to, but no one came closer to us.
I crouched down again, leveling up with this four-year-old.
"Where's Papa? Nothing? So, why are you playing hide and seek here? It's dangerous, Gara! What if Papa's looking for you? Papa will be sad" I told him. Because of lowering the head. His lips slightly advanced and slightly moved, his face almost flushed red. Duh, did I miss talking to make her almost cry? I'm so worried about him being alone here.
Soon I hugged him and carried him.
"Certainly? Papa where is it now?" ask again. He shook his head. I circulated my gaze again, who knew that someone had come to look for this child.
"Mr I'm done. Whose child is this?" Risma came towards me wearing the clothes she had tried on, very fitting in my opinion on her small body. The long dress below the knees, sky blue, sleeveless and lacy in front of the chest was very beautiful she wore.
"Eh, this is Mbak also do not know, but Mbak never met him once before." I explained to Risma. He nodded his head in understanding.
"The catch!" exclaim Risma menjwil cheeks pampam Gara with anxiety. Because who did not receive treatment from a stranger from him brushed Risma's hand off his face.
"Who are you Dek here with?" Risma similarly asked like me earlier, but Gara instead turned around and hugged me tightly, again strangling my neck.
I asked Risma to quickly choose the clothes she would buy. He said enough with the shirt he just tried, he liked the one I picked just now.
We got out of the clothing store and walked towards the security guard nearby, to ask where the information center was. For now it is appropriate to make an announcement on the disappearance of Gara.
We were escorted by security to the information room and after I mentioned Gara's name, the officer immediately informed the mall visitors of the loudspeakers, the official said, mention the name of Gara and also the characteristics of the clothes that Gara wears.
Because he did not want to stay still, he pointed to the place where the game rides are not far from the room. She pulled my hand while I was confused later if her father Gara came we weren't in the room.
"It's okay, Ma'am. Risma is waiting here. Take her to the toy place. Later if his father comes, Risma took him there," said Risma. I nodded and took Gara to the game. There are not many games on this floor compared to the top floor, but enough to make this child happy.
Plastic ball pool is quite large enough for the size of Gara to be the place to play now. He ran to and fro sometimes out of the pool area and played the little car that was there, then again jumped and drowned among hundreds of colorful balls. A few small children also joined Gara, but this child seemed to avoid some of the children, choosing to step aside and play by himself.
I sat on the small stool I pulled from the sand game area, watching Gara who kept away as another child approached her. Because it looks happier and more comfortable playing alone. Every now and then the boy screamed and waved his hand at me. I waved back at him.
Seeing that I am happy. This feeling .. I don't know. Like there's a feeling I can't describe for this kid. Could it be the love?
The boy's smile and laughter made me feel happy just like that. If only Mas Hilman and I had children, maybe our children could be bigger or smaller than Gara. Divorce wouldn't happen if I could have children.
Mas Hilman, you must be happy that you will now have a child with Hana. I can only pray for you and your little family to be happy.
Someone was seen running in front of me, as fast as lightning, he was already in the middle of the ball pool and hugging Gara.
"Howdy!"
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Stop by Kak Aveeii yuk's work, while waiting for Ayu up again