
“Two times you've caught a kiss in the car.” Tora comes to Yumna's room after Emran and his family come home. The daughter was curled up in a blanket with a pouting face.
“Daddy don't want you to do that again before you get married!” Firm Tora.
“Daddy!!” Yumna Whine. How could he refuse if Thunder teased him. Yumna did not know that the man was also beaten should not go out of the house other than to go to the office.
“If you don't obey Daddy brackets you like before!!” Tora's Sweat.
“Kan Abang who started first, Ara time wronged.”
“Prohibited protests, good Daddy didn't marry you tonight too.”
“Dad,” whine Yumna with her distinctive manyun face.
Tora actually wanted to laugh at the expression of her daughter.
"You want to get pregnant first before you get married, hm?" Tora said a softer sentence. He sat on the side of the bed, stroking his daughter's head. If Yumna runs away again then all will be troubled.
"No," Yumna shook her head slowly.
"Everything Daddy does is for Ara's good dear."
"Ara wants to see you for a minute" Pinta Yumna.
"They're home, baby" said Tora.
Yumna let out a disappointed sigh because Thunder left her home without saying goodbye. He did not even keep the man's mobile number.
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“Om where gift for Arraz, buy Arraz arrow-panning.” Pinta Arraz on Thunder, after his fourth birthday celebration was completed.
The event was held on a small scale, only inviting neighbors and close family only. Ghani did not want to pamper and give luxury to his son. He wants to teach a simple way of life so as not to fall like he used to be.
“Begging your father who has a lot of money, Om do not have money.” Sehat Guntur. The mood is not good because it has been one week not allowed to meet Yumna.
Never mind meeting Yumna, just get out of the house she's hard. Like a girl who was being bitten, her biological father was always watching. He can't use Arraz anymore to meet Yumna.
“Om, Arraz says Una!” Threaten Arraz arrogantly.
“Eh, you should call aunt yes not brother.” Sergey Guntur.
“Don't want to, Una's sister is not old like Oom.” Arraz smiled mockingly at the om.
“This mouth must be sewn.” The thunder flicked the forehead of Ghani's son with the zeal to vent his frustration.
"Thunder, his hammer is being hurt!" Tegur Hasna on his biological son.
"Just a little bit will not make Arraz stir Mah's brain." Thunder twirled the lazy eyeball, the boy exclaimed in delight at always being defended.
“Mother sakiittt!!!” whinek Arraz crying kejer.
“Thunder!” Now Tomi's the one who reprimands. He took the little boy into his lap, keeping him away from Thunder.
Arraz stuck out his tongue at Thunder and went back to crying in pain.
“Drama!!” Fizz Thunder. The problems are not lost, they are increasing.
“Uncle thanks Arraz what?” he asked Tomi while wiping away tears regardless of the sharp look of the om.
“Kan Uncle has already given you a future wife.” Tomi whispered, pinched his nephew's cheek in a fit of anxiety. If Khalisa hears Arraz claiming his daughter as a future wife, he's going berserk.
“Arraz can marry dong.” The four-year-old boy asked.
"Can't you now?"
"His grandfather was a child" Tomi whispered again afraid to hear Khalisa.
"Arraz wants to go on a dick," the boy came down from Tomi's lap looking for the aunt who had just given birth in the upper room.
The room's not here anymore. They have moved to their own house which is located next to this main house.
The tiny foot stopped stepping when it heard the greeting from the familiar voice.
“Kak Una!!” Arraz immediately turned the direction not so to the top floor.
“Hai Boy,” catch Aga first before the boy gets to his sister. “Tante bring you a gift,” he said pointing to Ranaya.
The boy's eyes immediately sparkled brightly welcoming the gift that Aga's wife gave. He quickly opened it.
“Yeeaaayyy, Arraz can play arrow!!” Excited screams.
"Salim used to love and say what?" Ghani reminded his son.
"Thank you," Arraz replied immediately greeting Sagara and Ranaya. Then it turned to Tora and his wife.
"Smart kid," Tora squatted pecking at Arraz's head. Her longing is to have grandchildren treated with the presence of Arraz.
"Sir Una, Om Guntur was hitting Arraz." Adu Ghani's son when he arrived in Yumna's arms.
"Later Brother, return" replied Yumna to please Arraz.
Arraz nodded happily, the more people defended him. "Now teach Arraz to play the arrow."
"Come," Yumna agrees to Arraz's wishes. Pretending not to look at Thunder who did not stop looking at him.
He was still upset that Thunder had left him home without saying goodbye. And until now the man who said the prospective husband never contacted. Just asking for news from the chat does not exist.
“Abang,” whine Khalisa does not like his son given such an object.
“That's not dangerous Dear,” Ghani assured his wife.
"But still, I don't want Arraz to be a hotshot."
"Boy must be good at martial arts, dear, in order to protect his loved ones." Ghani said gently so that Khalisa would not prohibit the activities that his son likes while still under surveillance.
“Come sit first,” invite Mira on her iron candidate.
While Yumna has invited Arraz to his house to play archery. The boy was very excited.
"Sir Una, Arraz hasn't learned to shoot."
"If Arraz's been big just learning, okay." Now we play this first," Yumna guided Arraz how to hold a bow and then release an arrow.
"Arraz, called mother." Said Thunder who fled from his home following Yumna who was taken away Arraz first.
"Mother," the boy released the bow he was holding. "No, wait a minute, yeah" Pinta Arraz.
"Yes dear," Yumna nodded with a sweet smile. Then turned his face away as Thunder smiled smirk towards him.
"Kangen," Thunder immediately hugged the waist of the girl he so missed from behind.
Yumna took off Thunder's hand violently, then sauntered away from Arraz's playroom.
"What's wrong?" Thunder chased after the wry-faced Yumna. Without knowing where it is wrong. Women are always hard to guess what they want. This was what Thunder so hated dealing with women.