THE MIRACLE OF LOVE

Chapter 32 'Dilan'

After finishing the meal, which was decorated with debates between Puput and Fadil. They also chose to go home. Previously Arka drove Puput home, then in the middle of the road Fadil asked to be dropped off at a cafe, because he wanted to meet with his friend. And now there is Kesya and Arka.

" Eem, would you like to go straight home or__?"

" just go home aja dech om, Key wants to prepare the file for the trial." cut Kesya.

" Oh yeah? when are you in court?"

" God willing if there are no obstacles next week."

" Okay, I hope you get the best value"

" Mosti dong, Key is smart" said Kesya Antusian.

Arka was very nervous with the height of Kesya, no matter what made her hand touch the tip of Kesya's head and stroke it.

Deg

" Eekheeemm " Kesya cleared her throat to neutralize her heartbeat. Arka was immediately clumsy and moved his hand back to the steering wheel.

They stay and focus on each other's thoughts. Until unconsciously they have arrived in front of Kesya's house.

"Assalamualaikum father" said Kesya and kissed the back of Nazar's father's hand.

Arka also kissed the back of Nazar's father's hand.

" I'm sorry om, would like to stop by the place of Mega mbak"

" Aunty KESYAAA" shouted the little boy from inside the house and immediately hugged Kesya's waist.

" Aaauuww, Daraa?. Hi honey what is kabaaaar?? " said Kesya while likening her body to Dara and hugging her and kissing her.

Arka who had wanted to go back and move his legs was stopped, saw a small child embrace Kesya, and before long came out a man from inside and smiled towards Kesya and the little boy.

" Hey key, "greet the man.

" What about Dilan? how are you. When's nyampe?" ask Kesya while shaking hands with the man called Dilan by Kesya.

" It's only been 2 hours."

" Aren't you at your mother's place Arka?" ask Nazar's father.

Kesya, Dilan, and Dara turned to look towards Arka.

" Oh yes, excuse me.. Key, I'm sorry" said Arka yanh in response to a smile by Kesya.

Arka walked towards the house of Aunt Mega, but once he turned his head back to look at the house Kesya, more precisely in the direction of Kesya.

" We go in yuk, Auntie wants to take a shower first. The smell of sweat" Kesya told Dara.

" Dara's coming to Auntie Yaa's room"

" okay "

Kesya and Dara entered the house, following Nazar's father and Dilan.

"Why do you wander so hard towards the house of Kesya? Didn't you just come home with her??" tanya Aunty Mega who just came out and saw Arka like a stalker.

" huh? oh that's mbak, I don't know the guy in Kesya's house?" ask Arka.

" Don't know, and don't want to know" said mega aunt and back into her house.

Kesya out of the bathroom with a fresher state, with the hair that runs out in shampooing.

" Wow, Aunt Kesya really smells like her hair." praised Dara.

Kesya smiled and sat next to the virgin who was sitting on the bedside while watching Kesya.

" Dara's hair is also fragrant" praised Kesya again.

Kesya and Dara also spend time together in the room while telling stories. The sound of azan magrib.

" Azan magrib, do we pray first?" invite Kesya, who was nodding Dara with enthusiasm.

Tok..

" Key, take Dara down, we'll have dinner first" said Mami Shella.

" Yes Mi "answer

Kesya and Dara went down to the dining table.

" How was the date with Arka today?" mami Shella whispered a little.

" So Dad said you were picked up with Arka, keep your bike brought home with his bodyguard.if not going on a date, what's the name try" shella mami goda.

" We went four. Key, Om Arka, Puput, the same Fadil Om Arka."

" OOO so critnya double date nich" tease mami Shella again.

" iihh, what the hell mami, who is double date." Kesya replied, but there was a strange feeling that spread in her heart.

" So Dilan here for 2 weeks is more or less yes" said Daddy Roy.

They were at the dinner table, enjoying Shella's mami's cooking, and in between the meals Daddy Roy asked about the length of time Dilan served here.

Dilan is a PNS, so he was assigned from his office to train, which is quite a long time.

" Yes, so I ask for help nitip Dara here. He said Dara misses Kesya."

Dilan is a 1-year-old widower, aged 5. His wife died when Dara was 3 years old. When he first met Dara, Kesya felt very fond of him, because Dara had almost the same fate as him. Stayed forever by my beloved mother forever.

Dilan is a distant relative of Daddy Roy. But their communication is always well-established. And Dilan also often stay at Daddy Roy's house first during school holidays. Because Dilan is the same age as Bara. So they are not only brothers, they also make friends.

" You're here too, right?" ask Daddy Roy.

" No, I have provided lodging. So the trainees must stay there." explained Dilan.

" You don't mind Key, with Dara here? because I can't refuse his wishes" said Dilan.

" No mas, I'm glad Dara lives here said Kesya with a smile and stroking Dara's hair.

Deg.

Dilan saw Kesya very radiant, and as if there was a light that was illuminating him.

" Dilan, don't daydream. Let's continue to eat." said Daddy Roy.

Tonight Dilan is staying at Daddy Roy's house. Tomorrow morning he had just left for the hotel where his training was being carried out.

" Dara, let's go to bed" asked Dilan.

They are currently gathered in the family room, listening to Dara tell her about her school and her friends.

" Aunty, can Dara not sleep with Auntie?"

" May" answered Kesya.

" yeeaaayy... Dara slept with Aunt Kesya" Pinta Dara.

" Yes already dech, but you do not insist on sleeping his.alut same Aunt Key" said Dilan.

" Okay" answered Dara.

" Thank you Key, sorry for the trouble" said Dilan.

" Together, I have no nicotine" Kesya replied.

Dilan felt that Kesya was currently getting more and more attention. In terms of Kesya's smile, Kesya's treatment of Dara, and Suara Kesya made Dilan's heart beat again, after since the death of his wife Dilan never felt his heart

it beats fast when it is close to a woman.

" Aunty, a fairy tale??" dara Pinta.

" Eem, may.. Dara wants a story about what fairy tale?" ask Kesya

" The Cinderella story" said Dara.

Kesya immediately fell silent, and suddenly she remembered the encounter between herself and Arka. The first time his lips stuck to a man's lips, and it was Arka. And when Arka wears very beautiful shoes. Who made himself the real Cinderella.

" Aunty daydreaming anyway?" tanya Daranyang shook Kesya's hand.

" eh, sorry.. Yes, Auntie said yes.. In ancient times, there was a very happy family_______"

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