
Actually Putri has forgiven Darma and his family before Darma came, although he has not been able to completely forget the insults of Bu Widya, indeed basically the daughter of a forgiving and kind woman.
"I'm sorry, I'm tired sorry to rest, you also need rest for sure," a sincere smile printed on the face of a beautiful veiled woman who never tired to look at him.
Darma smiled when he saw the sincerity of the Princess who had forgiven himself and his family, Darma grabbed the hands of the Princess and put the envelope that had been handed to her to be returned to the Princess, He did not want to add to the burden of the Princess' life, it was enough the attitude of his mother who hurt the woman who stood before him.
"Save this money, use it for your needs as well as Dew," on the envelope there was a gold black card that Darma had handed over to him the other day.
"Ak-I can't accept this," the Princess subtly refused the gift of the man who had quietly disturbed her heart.
"Have used it, you know I'm the type of a forced man, what else for my son and the woman I love," unconsciously Darma actually revealed his heart, which was, indeed, if love has greeted sometimes the mind, what more the mouth can not compromise.
"Sorry, what was the last one saying?"
"Eh-no, no talking what, I said first to put my kiss hug for Dew, assalamualaikum."
damn why must fall in time again in a rich atmosphere of gini, monologue Darma in the heart.
"Alaikumsalam."
Darma rushed out of the tiny house, he felt he would not be able to control his heartbeat if he continued to be close to the Princess.
After Darma's death, the Princess was still standing on the terrace with a smile printed clearly on her father's face, may God not wrongly put the taste in his heart on his son's biological father.
In the third of the night, the Princess was honoring the Giver of Life, in addition to praising the Princess's Ar Rahman, also told the restlessness that the end of this disturbing thoughts, about her feelings for Darma, about her feelings for Darma, whether this feeling is only a momentary feeling or indeed God's permanence in his life.
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The Princess has a day as usual morning until afternoon She has returned to work Dewun is also really familiar with Bu Nia, the Princess also does not need to worry if she has to leave Dewun.
The Princess feels grateful that Darma hired Bu Nia to help herself guard the Dewun, honestly the Princess is a little traumatized if her child is cared for by Bu Wahyu again since the accident.
It had been almost two weeks since Darma's arrival to apologize that night, the silent man began to miss the Princess no news, I don't know maybe Darma deliberately avoided and obeyed his request not to interfere in his life again, but honestly the Princess missed the figure of the real father of her little girl.
This morning the Princess wants to invite Dew also Bu Nia street around her village, the Princess is wearing a small dress with a matching color hijab, while Bu Nia prepares the needs of the adorable toddler.
The princess is accustomed to the Dew to dress covered since her son began to crawl, Alhamdulillah beautiful toddler who has brownish hair that looks like her father feels comfortable with a covered dress.
Dew is placed in the stroler while walking around while enjoying the cool morning air, which is still cool, kampung Putri is indeed on the outskirts of the City so it can still enjoy the cool air from the trees that are still growing along the village road even in every home of the residents there must be fruit trees, there are fruit trees, either one or two trees, to increase the coolness of the air in the Village where the Princess lives.
Tired of walking around the Princess invites Bu Nia to stop by the market and shopping for daily necessities that have been depleted stock, after getting what is needed they rush back home, in addition to the day also the more noon Dew has begun to be uncomfortable because of drowsiness.
Arriving in front of the house seen a black sports car parked in the yard of the house that is not so spacious but enough space for Dew play, Dew play, seen on the right side of the entrance to the yard some workers are installing some tools to make a mini playground like it.
"Dad." Dew turned out to recognize his father even though from behind, Darma turned his body towards the tiny voice that called him earlier.
"Assalamualaikum Daddy's girl."
"Ayaicumcayam."
"Alaikumsalam," Nia and I answered Darma's greeting.
"No, I didn't want to come here first."
"You're making a surprise for unfortunately this father." Darma lifted the Dew body from the stroler and then snatched it.
"Come in first, let all be made to drink, make the other work too."
Bu Nia has entered the house first and made a drink also prepared some snacks that were deliberately bought a lot in the market, it turns out there are benefits to also buy market snacks, too, at first I only felt sorry for the seller because it was old.
Dew has fallen asleep in the sling Darma, Putri shows the room where the man can lay Dew, Princess immediately clean the body of her son with water using washlap, and, then change his clothes to be more comfortable and sound sleep, Dew is already familiarized from the baby if sleep should be cleaned first, so if not, the sleep would not be soundly.
"Why wasteful out a lot of money to make all mini playgroud? the Dew toy that you bought some time ago is still there, that some are neatly stored," I began to open my voice after We sat on the front porch watching the workers complete the installation of some kind of motor games for playgroup-age children up to grade two probably.
"Make children where there are wasteful, important Dew happy, can invite friends to play together here as well."
"Yes but it still looks striking in this simple environment, what will the neighbors say?"
"Udah do not have to listen to the talk of people, not paid for them too." still with a cool and cool attitude Darma sip my black coffee that is now his favorite.
Entering the dzuhur time the workers brought by Darma have completed their work, a mini playground in the corner of the courtyard of the Princess's parents' house, there is a swing, prosotan, and, mini obstacle even there are two horse horses that can recruit when riding, the Princess smiled to imagine the Dew must be happy to see when waking up later.
After cleaning up business with the workers, Darma entered the house, when he saw Putri was using mukena to prepare for dzuhur prayer, he ventured to ask permission to congregate with the Princess.
"Put, can you hold on a second?"
"Yes, would you like some jam'ah ?"
"Can you?"
"I'll wait."
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