
What Ayesha did made Sameer quite surprised because he did not expect that his son recognized him well when they met at that time Ayesha was about five years old. Sameer bent slightly over his body while stretching out both his hands awaiting the arrival of his daughter.
"Ayesha Papa's daughter!" The impression of Sameer who had been tightly wrapped in his son's body with tears dripping down his cheeks as a sign that he was very happy to see his daughter.
”Papa!!" Ayesha cried when she realized that the one who called her name was her own father.
Sameer was surprised and did not expect if his son still recognized him even though he had almost two years less to meet in person.
Sameer clutched tightly onto his daughter's body that was galloping towards him," Ayesha's daughter Papa!" The impact of Sameer Elrumi Sungkar by returning the arms of his biological son.
"Father! I miss Papa so much, why he never came to see Ayesha," he whined Ayesha in the warm arms of his father.
Sameer gently stroked his two-pointed daughter's hair, "excuse me dear papa, papa is very busy out of the area as well as out of the country so Papa never came," he replied Sameer who had shed those tears.
Ayesha Almeera Aliya Sungkar immediately let go of her embrace and wiped her tears with her small hand.
"Papa should not cry anymore Ayesha is already in front of Papa so, from this moment should not cry well!" Ayesha's love in front of her father.
Sameer pulled back the body of his biological son, " papa loves you very much, papa will not leave his life Ayesha," he explained Sameer.
"So what about mom, isn't Papa going to marry Mama again?" Ask Ayesha who cupped her hands together on her cheeks.
Sameer looked into his daughter's eyeballs as bright as the sun's morning dew, "if we discuss the matter elsewhere, don't stay here, Papa's hungry already," sameer then pulled his daughter's right hand.
"If Ms Rini comes to pick me up how is Pa!?" Ayesha looked back at her papa whose body was quite tall and tall.
"You take it easy, Papa has called his phone number Mbak Rini and he may now lie down while reading his novel Fania Mikaila Azzahrah" he said, opening the car door for his little daughter.
Sameer painstakingly attached his seatbelt to Ayesha's body, while Ayesha complied calmly until the seatbelt was fitted snugly on her small body Ayesha who was quite tall when she was only 7 years old.
"What do you want to eat, baby? Want to eat at home or outside?" Sameer asked as he started driving his car towards the highway leaving the front of the school of Athirah Makassar.
"Just up from Papa, where he wants because I do not choose the food, papa, which is important halal and clean," he replied Ayesha who was fun playing her cellphone.
"If so vke Mall all Papa wants to buy you toys and lots of clothes, do you agree with the idea of Papa!" Sameer still faithfully focused on driving his car even though occasionally invite his daughter to talk.
Sameer nodded his head in agreement with the words of his son, "why dear, do you want anything else?" Sameer asked and then glanced at Ayesha's phone.
"Pity is also my daughter, it's all my fault that my son's life is mediocre but, I'm proud of Nada despite living a kara but, uh, never the slightest intention to do things that are not good to be prohibited by Allah SWT when he grew up in an orphanage and chose to live independently and I am proud because although the income is little but, I am proud, he also set aside some of his provisions for his brother in the orphanage, "inner Sameer.
Ayesha wants to ask for a buy but she undoes her intention because she again remembered the words of her mother who always said buy any item that is in accordance with what you need even though we have more money and it is better to be given to someone in need.
"I will not ask for anything papa except that papa himself who boughtin is not to be denied that the sustenance of the son of Sholehah," his mind Ayesha with a sly smile that.
A few minutes later, they have arrived at Panakkukang Mall Makassar, initially they intend to go to the mall in the Tanjung Makassar area but, the distance from the school Ayesha is quite far.
"Let's go down, let's go baby!" Sameer said while embracing the shoulders of his princes.
Sameer went to his favorite restaurant first. They will eat South Korean food. Sameer chose a slightly private table so that he could speak freely and freely with his son about his plan to approach his future wife Nada Atiillah Ahmad in order to re-unite and continue their matchmaking and marriage again who had broken up because of past mistakes in his past.
"Ayesha, can you ask me something?" Sameer asked after chewing his food.
Ayesha looked at her papa while choosing the food that had been mateng in the pot that was box-shaped.
"Why do you want to ask me what I am?" Ayesha enjoys her food that she rarely enjoys because of her mother's mediocre finances.
"You know it's not Mama Nada's birthday baby?' Sameer kept his chopsticks for a while.
"If not wrong next month Papa on the 10th," replied Ayesha.
Sameer smiled faintly, "Seriously! Then how can you help Papa to regain his trust and affection mama!" Sameer's ink.
Ayesha smiled and heard the words of her father and crossed her chopsticks in front of her chest, "why bother to pursue her affection, if I may be honest, Mama is still fond of Papa, the proof is that Mama kept her picture papa in her room, in her wallet and also the contact wallpaper from her application Mama it's all her photos papa loh!" He said Ayesha stuffed her food back into her cute little mouth.
What Ayesha explained made Sameer's face blush and smile happily hearing that reality from her own daughter's mouth. Sameer is misbehaved with Ayesha's honesty.
Ayesha quietly watched carefully the change in the look of her face and then smiled meaningfully," yes it turns out like this well mimic the face and behavior of a big person if in love, if you fall in love, well I will unite papa with mama whatever the reason and the way I will give the best for your relationship, I promise I don't want to see my mama sad and have to live alone mulu," ayesha muttered.