You are Happy

You are Happy
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"Oh yeah, what are you doing on the road alone?" Ask the woman


"Ay.aah go" replied the little tiara who was still hiccupping


"Where's the daddy going pretty?" Ask the man again


Tiara was silent with teary eyes recalling her father's death 2 days ago.


"Decks" said the man disperse the tiara's daydream, tiara gasped in shock and ventured to speak


"Father buried om, father ninggalin ara" replied the plain tiara while staring at the man


"Innalillahi wainnalillahi rojiun" said the husband and wife simultaneously


"Where does her mother matter, dear?" Ask the woman


"Yes, is your mom not looking for you?" Ask the man astonished


"Mother went away with father, mother did not come home aunty" replied the tiara who had been rather calm


"Where'd your mother go?" Ask the woman again


"Ara don't know aunt, I never met the same father" replied ara sadly


"Yaudah, don't be sad baby" said the woman while her husband served the buyer


"Yes aunty" replied the little smiling tiara


"Where are you going now?" Ask the woman again


"Ara ga tau aunty, ara confused so ara sat there aja" replied ara sad


"Pity this boy, how about we take care of him sir?" The woman asked her husband who was sitting next to the tiara


"May you also ngizinin ma'am" the man replied smilingly


"Obviously I ngizinin dong sir, from the time I wanted to have children" replied the woman smilingly looking at her husband


"We asked this boy first, he wants or does not come with us" the man replied calmly


"You don't want to come with me and auntie? Will we stay together? " said the woman embracing the tiara


Tiara was confused as she looked at the woman, trying to convince herself


"Why don't you want to stay with your aunt?" Ask the guy friendly


"Yes dong, om and aunty are very cool if you want, right?" The woman answered while looking at her husband and convinced him of the small tiara


"Yesa dong, what if you want?" Said the man pleased


"Oh, whose name is pretty?" Ask the man again


"My name is tiara nindya rahman, om" replied the plain tiara


"His name is beautiful, your name is rich" said the woman smiling


"Keep her nickname what's beautiful?" said the man


"It's my custom to call me ara om, auntie" replied the tiara


"Yaudah, that means aunty can call you ara, right?" Ask the woman


Tiara nodded small


"Oh yes you can call me father hendra, and you call my aunt, how?" Ask the woman again


Tiara nodded slowly


"Oh yes, whose name is father and mother?" Tiara asked embarrassed


" the name of father hendra, and this is the mother goddess" the man replied again


"Ara ga ngerepotin father same mother right?" Tiara asked doubtfully


"Not at all dear, seneng mom really met you" said the woman while hugging the tiara


"Thank you father and mother, want to invite ara to stay together" replied ara with an excited smile


"Together beautiful, may you be at home to stay with us" said the man stroking the face of the tiara


Tiara smiled happily because she was no longer confused about where to step.


And since that time the tiara lived in their home, they were very fond of the tiara and even treated the tiara very well.


Even tiara schooled by them yes even if only up to the bench smp, they take care of tiara like their own child, what tiara wants is always tried to be fulfilled.


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