
After the meeting at the Park, Alby always looked at Hanan's photo on his phone. Hanan's smile and Dira's smile were stored sweetly on her phone. Alby accidentally took a photo of Hanan in hiding. He was still very reluctant to ask directly from Dira.
" I hope there's a chance for Papa, son. Chance to accompany your days."
Time continues to roll, it does not feel like a week Dira was in Jakarta. The wedding dress of Sekar's order is finished. Now the customer named Sekar was also trying on the dress. And perfect.all attached fitting according to the portion. Even Sekar was greatly amazed by the dress.
" Mom, thank you, I really like this dress. And this, I hope you'll be at my wedding reception."
Say it by handing over an invitation.
" God willing, Ma'am. And thanks for the invitation."
Then I left the boutique. Hanan is still loyal to play with new cars a few days bought by Bram.
Dea entered Dira's work room. And Dea gave a sales report as long as the boutique was held by her.
" Loh, isn't it every month you always email to me huh?"
" Let's be clear, Ra. There will be a loss as well."
Dira nodded
" Hm...Ra."
" hm..Napa De's."
" I'm horrified, have you met Alby?"
Dira stopped the movement of his hand. He looked towards Dea. And nod. Dea looked to be frowning.
" He's not a macem, is he, Ra? For example, forcing you to tell Hanan that she is his father? Or what is it."
" He didn't ask for that, De. I know the nature of Mas Alby. He won't force it, and he'll ask at the right time."
" Do you still love your ex-husband, Ra?"
" I don't know, De. For now, I only think about Hanan's happiness. I also don't know, Mas Alby is married again or not. I never found out either. Let it be like this first. In the future, I don't want to think much."
" How long will you keep secret who his father is, Ra."
" I'm not keeping it a secret, De. Only, at this moment Hanan did not understand. Someday I'll definitely tell you who his real father is."
Dira also breathed.
" I don't want to be selfish anymore, either, De. Separating Father and Son.."
Then Dira also said he would move back to this city. At this time it seems impossible everything is held by Dea. It's been almost four years, Dea's been handling all her buttons. At this time Dea already has a family, it is certain that his responsibilities are increasing.
Even Dea screamed happily, when he heard that his best friend and already his brother would again hold Azzura.
" A lot of happiness? It looks like you've been tired all this time, right, Azzura's own handle?"
" It's not Ra. I can finally get back together with my best friend."
Said Dea while hugging Dira. Dira smiled at Dea's behavior.
" I'm sorry, De. Because of my selfishness, you're so tired. And because of my selfishness too, Hanan doesn't know who his father is."
Sorrowful Dira. Make the smile they used to have on Dea's lips. Now subsiding.
" Ra, you just need time. If I were you, I would probably do the same. Now you just need to make peace with your past and your heart. For Hanan."