
Time passed so quickly, that it did not feel the content of the Princess had entered eight months.
"Slow down, Ma'am," said Zia who was demanding the Princess walk in the park.
The princess nodded slowly, she was very very happy because finally after a long time, Zia returned to Jakarta. And the thing that makes the Princess happy is, the girl immediately met her.
"You're staying here, right?" ask the princess to her sister.
Zia smiled and shook her head.
"No, Ma'am," Zia refused.
"Why?" ask Princess. "Is it because of Arash?" guess Princess.
Yes, it seems like the dispute between Zia and Arash is never finished. Somehow, the Princess advised and asked the husband to forget all the differences between the two of them. But somehow, Arash seems reluctant to forget it.
"No, Ma'am. But tonight I already have an appointment with someone," Zia refused subtly.
"Oh yeah, with whom?" ask the curious princess.
"There you are, Ma'am. Someday I will definitely introduce you to him."
"What is a man?" guess the Princess again.
"Huum," Zia replied with a shy smile.
"Who? Does Mama know him?" The Princess wants Zia back to where everything about the girl was, she tells it to the Princess.
But, ever since Princess married Arash, things have really changed.
"Emm, I don't think Mbak knows him" said Zia who makes the Princess feel a little disappointed.
It seemed like the relationship between her and Zia would never return to how it used to be. But, the Princess must remain self-reliant, at least Zia still wants to meet her like she is today.
"Dear."
The baritone voice coming from behind Zia and the Princess, took the attention of two different women of that age.
"Honey," the Princess replied with a big smile.
Arash tries to develop his smile on Zia, and vice versa.
"How are you, Zia?" greet Arash.
"Good, Mas."
"Honey, we take Zia to lunch outside, yuk," asked the Princess.
"Sir, no need, Ma'am," Zia refused.
"No papa, Zia. You come here sometimes. Anyway you have to recite the same Ma'am, huh?" tell the Princess without wanting to be denied.
"But, Ma'am?"
"Come, Zia. Follow your will, "cut Abash.
"Yes, Zia. Yeah, want ya. We're eating out" Zia persuaded.
Zia sighed softly, then the girl nodded her head.
"Well, that's dong!" exclaim Princess. "Wait a minute, yeah, change clothes first."
"Yes, Mommy."
Arash helps the Princess to return to their room.
"Honey, thank you, for being so sweet to Zia earlier," the princess said as they walked back into the room.
"Thank you, Mom, for making peace with the past. I hope, you can forget all your problems with Zia," the Princess hoped.
"Yes, hopefully. That's also what I expected, baby," Arash said.
Thirty minutes have passed, the Princess has finished changing her clothes with a better one than before.
Yes, actually the clothes that the Princess was wearing is still quite good. However, since this pregnancy, the Princess always wants to look better than before.
Arash and the Princess came out of the room and approached Zia who was talking to Mama Kesya.
"Where are you going?" ask Mama Kesya.
"You take Zia to lunch outside, Ma" said the Princess.
"Oh, so. Yeah, well, then, but tonight, you're having dinner here, huh?" pinta Mama Kesya's.
"Sorry, Auntie, Zia already has an appointment tonight," Zia politely declined.
"Oalaah, so it is. Hmm, what if it's tomorrow night?" tawar Mama Kesya's.
"God willing, Aunt. Zia can, " replied Zia.
"Well, tomorrow night you have dinner here, yeah. Aunty will cook delicious food for you," said Mama Kesya with a big smile.
"Thank you very much, Auntie."
"Then we leave first yes, Ma," Arash permits and kisses the back of Mama Kesya's hand, then followed up with Putri and Zia.
"Yes, be careful driving Rash" Mama Kesya warned.
"Yes, Ma."
"Pamit first, Auntie," Zia's permission was taken by Mama Kesya.
"Yes, be careful."
Arash embraces the Princess and leads her out of the house and walks towards the man's car which has been parked right in front of the porch, while Zia follows behind the man.
Since Zia did not bring a car, the girl also entered Arash's car.
"Where are we going to eat, Ma'am?" ask Zia so that the atmosphere in the car does not feel cold and awkward.
"Where's lunch, huh? Ah yes, how about we have lunch at the lesehan place we used to visit?" princess Proposal.
"By, Ma'am. I'm going with you."
The princess also mentioned where the caffe she used to frequent with her sister and family. Papa Fadil's greenday cafe.
"You know, honey, if that caffe has Papa Fadil?" ask Arash.
"Huh? Seriously, Mas?" the princess was surprised.
For almost a year she was married to Arash, but she did not know that the caffe of her favorite place belonged to Papa Fadil.
Yes, maybe it can be said if the Princess is not too kepo with what the moza families have.
"Yes, the caffe belongs to Papa Fadil" Arash said.
"So you used to sit there a lot?" ask Arash curiously.
"Yes, every time we visit Jakarta, we will definitely stop by the cafe" said Putri.
"really? If only we'd found it a long time ago, yeah." Arash glanced at the wife and smiled meaningfully.
"His name also met when his soul mate was new now, dear."