Prayer of the Former

Prayer of the Former
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On the way to the destination, Aldi himself drove a car and was alone with the princess.


Sifa was still astonished by Papa's behavior today. Whatwhat is it?? why om Rio and pak Slamet driver did not come.


If Sifa asked again, the answer would still be the same, Papa Aldi would answer with a big smile.


"Later you have to sit sweet, and have to keep smiling" Papa said in the middle of his focus on bringing the luxury sedan.


"Try, Sifa practices the same papa now.. Papa wants to see the sweet smile of his son" pinta the Papa who slightly reduced the speed of the car because of the red light.


Sifa.


"Come, try Papa want to see the sweet smile of papa's child" Pinta repeated Aldi.


Sifa with such force and showed it to the Papa.


"Hm, less sweet, even sweeter" the papa pinta.


Sifa was dumbfounded.


"Ikh, Papa is very centil" Sifa protested.


"Yes, let you look beautiful dear" explained Aldi gave understanding.


Sifa's forehead creased back, then saw the street that turned out to pass the shop owned by the boutique gallery aunt Sari.


Sifa looked seriously at the shop she passed by.


His face turned sad, he had not seen Aunt Sari for a long time. There was a longing in the warm woman's embrace.


But suddenly Sifa again saw the front road, and at a glance he remembered the moment of the face of aunt Sari who looked at him with a firm face.


"Tante is not your mama, Sifa.." said aunt Sari so imprint in the mind of Sifa. It hurts, but he has to let go of the woman.


Sifa looked at the happy face of Papa this morning. He was upset, why the Papa did not just marry Aunt Sari. He wanted to say that, but it would be a futile thing.


Indeed, Miss Diana's words were very true, her tutor was dear to her.


"The minds of adults are indeed very complicated, son.Sangking complicated sometimes they are also confused with their own thoughts.so Sifa now enjoy being a child who only thinks about playing, so Sifa, learn and eat well later, if the time comes you will certainly understand, yes dear.." said miss Diana wisely and gently.


Sifa let out a long breath.


"Why so an adult is very complicated, even though Sifa has told me how many times as papa. if Sifa wants aunt Sari to be Mama Sifa.. O Allah, please make Papa understand!! Sifa promised to be more diligent and become a better child, Amiin" a sincere prayer from the inner Sifa who continued to look at the Papa.


Then not long after, he again saw the road that continues to pass. A strange path he never walked.


"Still far away??" ask Sifa.


"A little more. patience yes, dear" replied Papa Aldi who kept smiling brightly from now on.


Sifa could only sigh deeply.


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After passing through several aisles, finally the wheels of Aldi's sedan car stopped.Just in front of the fence of the house is very, very simple.


Sifa's face looked astonished. But the Papa looked enthusiastic and rushed to get down.


"Come, Sifa, get off" asked Aldi who had opened the car door.


Sifa followed Papa's orders with a face of wonder and confusion. Sifa had thought if he would go to Papa's friend's party or to the inauguration event that Papa Aldi used to do as a government official.


But, this is no ordinary place. After closing the door Sifa waited for the Papa who turned out to be picking up something in his car.


"Come, we go in there." take Papa who suddenly came to the side of Sifa with a kind of hand that is quite large.


Sifa's footsteps were in harmony with the Papa who finally entered the yard of the simple house.


Sifa's eyes at a glance see a small car with a familiar sticker, a gallery sticker owned by aunt Sari.


"Assalamualaikum.." cried Aldi.


Sifa looked around the house that looked to have some neatly arranged flower pots. There were some shoe slippers outside the terrace with the door open.


And before long a middle-aged man came out from there.


"Wa'alaikumsalam" said the fat grandfather with a surprised face and a bright smile.


"Come in. Please come in, sir." greet the grandfather politely.


Papa Aldi also looks shy and tries to be polite by greeting the grandfather's hand.


"I, Uncle Sari. let's sir, please come in" he repeated again quickly. Papa Aldi nodded politely and went down to go inside.


Sifa opened her flat shoes and followed her from behind.


And it turns out that there are some people waiting in there.


A middle-aged woman greeted with a smile and shook hands with Papa Aldi.


"I. Sari's biological mother" said the grandmother was friendly to Papa Aldi.


Papa Aldi greeted with courtesy and there were two other grandmothers who participated in the salami by Papa Aldi.


And when Sifa unintentionally messed with the grandmother.


"Assalamualaikum, pretty boy..What's his name??" ask the gentle grandmother.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Sifa, Grandma." replied Sifa briefly and greeted the grandmother.


But Sifa only followed Papa from behind.


And not long after the conversation was established. Sifa didn't know anything, she didn't even remember if there were relatives living here.


"So.I seriously want to propose to my mother's daughter, Sari.."


Sifa heard in wonder, why was the name of Aunt Sari mentioned earlier.


The two grandparents were a little welcoming by discussing each other.


"I, as Sari's mother, accept with pleasure, but.. what about Aldi's own family?? frankly, we are not a wealthy family.. You can see our house like this." said the grandmother with a calm face.


Sifa looked at Papa's expression.


"I don't judge by possessions, because I'm not from the rich either.. I have a mother, maybe at this time she does not know, but I will make sure if my mother will also accept Sari as she is" Aldi replied confidently.


Sifa's forehead wrinkled in wonder.


"No!! what's the name of Aunt Sari again??" sifa's inner murmur wondered curiously at this adult's talk.


Ibu Sari was seen weighing with the seriousness of the Regent's speech.


"Well, I believe in your words Mr. Aldi, as a parent I only wish happiness and kindness to my daughter"


Grandpa and grandma who were there threw each other a relieved look, as Papa Aldi's face calmed down.


Suddenly a grandmother who was the same stout as the grandfather was staring at Sifa with a smiling face.


"Sifa, do you want a new mom?"


Sifa was silent and confused by glancing at the face of the Papa who released a smile on her.


"Sifa wants to see her new mama, right?? grandma calls first yaa" said the grandmother in white clothes who then moved from her seat into the house.


Sifa curled up next to Papa with her face buried in her lap. He bete with this, bored and strange according to Sifa.


Before long, the figure of the grandmother returned by pulling someone behind her.


Aldi looked at Sifa.


"Let's see, is that the mom Sifa wants??" whispered Aldi to the princess who was already pouting and throwing his face.


Sifa still refused by still allowing the face in the lap of the papa.


"Come, look at dong first." persuaded the Papa.


There was a small laugh from the grandparents who saw Sifa's behavior.


"Sifa???" call out a soft voice from a voice that Sifa was very familiar with.


"Sifa???" call the voice back and finally Sifa raised her head and stared at the source of the voice.


Both of Sifa's eyeballs caught the figure he missed so much.


"Tante Sari???"


"How are you, baby??" sapa Sari smiled warmly at her stepson.


Without a second thought Sifa woke up to directly hug the body of the woman she missed.


Grepp's..


"Tante Sariii" he cried spoiled.


The atmosphere was clearly illustrated if the relationship between the two was so close.


"Not Aunt Sari.." said the fat grandpa.


Sifa looked astonished.


"Call Mama Sari" said the grandfather with laughter followed by the families there.


"Mama Sari???" repeated Sifa in disbelief by looking at the face of the Papa.


Aldi replied with a nod to Sifa, if the grandfather's words were reality.


Sifa also hugged the mother he dreamed of, now really become a reality not her imagination anymore.


Aldi looked happily at Sifa and accidentally met his gaze with the gaze of the future wife who was also smiling.


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Cieee.. who is flowering again..who is the one who smiles with the face of the Regent mas??


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