
Although sad to see the state of his grandson who got a lot of bandage wounds but Nita was very happy because what happened this could make him gather with his granddaughter.
After taking Zahra to Nita's house, indeed Laras and Dion immediately leave because it was late at night.
And now there's Nita, Zahra, Caca and Radit.
"Let's go to Zahra's room, Oma has made a special room for Zahra" said Nita made Zahra cheer.
"Yeee... So Yaya is going to stay at home?" Zahra asked with a pleased look.
"Dear, from now on Zahra lives here with Oma, no Zahra?"
"Seneng oma but kasian Mama must be lonely at home alone especially if later the bad guy returns trus Mama-"
"Sstttt, dear Yaya. the bad guy has been arrested by the police, so Yaya don't worry anymore, there's papa, uh om here too aunt caca same Oma." said Radit who now brought Zahra into his lap.
"Ta but Mama's home..."
"Mama is also safe, there are already many big people who take care of mama." Caca chimed in.
"Yaya lives here aja yes memenin oma" said Nita while stroking Yaya's head.
Yaya nodded, as if there was something else he felt.
Yaya was invited to his room, a room that was spacious enough with princes decorations to make Yaya gawk in disbelief.
"It's good oma."
"Yes dong for oma's favorite, this special."
Yaya smiles happily and enters her new room, although it is almost similar to her room at Papa Dion's house but somehow Yaya likes this room.
"Please Oma, om same aunt." said Yaya innocently making Radit could not hold haru.
Meanwhile, at Dion's house, Dion was sitting on the balcony of his house while staring at the sky. The barrel appears to come out while carrying a cup of warm tea.
"The same kangen as Yaya?" asking Laras while offering the tea made Dion surprised.
"No dear, I just..."
"Worrying if Radit can't take good care of her?" guess Baras.
Dion let out a long sigh, "I just still can't trust the man." said Dion.
Laras smiled, "We wait a week and see if Yaya is happy or even asks to go home when we come."
Dion was silent for a moment before finally answering, "You're right baby, just be careful if Radit is not good at guarding Yaya!"
"And begin, drink tea instead of angry." Baras held out a cup of tea to her husband.
Dion smiled before sipping on his wife's tea.
A week passed, Dion and Laras came to Nita's house to visit Yaya.
"Yaya is very fond of Papa as Mama comes too" said Yaya looks cheerful and has recovered.
"Want to come home with us?" ask Dion.
Yaya shook his head, "Yaya still wants to be here the same oma, aunt Caca the same Om Radit. What's wrong, Pa?" pinta Yaya looks scared.
The barrel clasps Dion's hand, giving Dion the code that finally makes Dion nod.
"Yes, yaya can be here first."
"Yeyepy..." Yaya looked excited, there was no longer any fear in Yaya's eyes made Dion and Laras relieved to see it.
"I like to help Oma take care of flowers, make cakes, just really exciting at home with the oma" said Yaya as if she was grown.
"Mama's joining the seneng that Oma is good with Yaya."
"Well dong Ma, om Radit is also good with Yaya" said Yaya again.
At first Dion disagrees with Radit to get close to Yaya but sees Yaya very happy, now Dion has resigned and forgave Radit's past.
Nita looks out carrying two cups of tea with a plate of cake.
"The oma-style cake is the same as Yaya. orgynous" Nita said to Laras and Dion.
"Thank you very much, sorry for the trouble" said Laras.
"No problem, it's just that my old age became more beautiful thanks to the arrival of Yaya. I should thank you for allowing Yaya to stay here." said Nita looks very happy.
"I wish Radit had really changed."
"Sure, you take it easy. I make sure Radit can be a good second father to Yaya." Nita replied.
"Second father what is Oma?" yaya asked innocently after hearing Nita's words.
"The second father, just like Papa so o Radit Papa second after Papa Dion." explained Nita to Yaya.
"So Yaya has two papa dong?"
"Dear, no cuddle?"
"But Oma, yeee Yaya has two papas."
Everyone smiled at Yaya's innocence.
Dion and Laras finally go home after a long time at Nita's house.
"Still worried?" ask Laras when Dion focuses on driving the car.
"I think I should now be worried about you if one day that man seduces you."
"Good shit." The barrel hit Dion's arm, hearing Dion's disgusting reply making Laras anxious.
Dion chuckles, "Sick baby."
"It hurts to laugh!"
Dion chuckled at the annoyed face of his wife.
Late at night, Radit who had indeed returned to Nita's house seemed to come out of Yaya's room.
"Yes, are you asleep?" tanya Nita approaches Radit.
"Well, Mama, why don't you sleep?"
"Someone wants to talk about."
Radit nodded, both of them finally sitting on the sofa of the living room.
"Speak what Ma?"
"Mama hope you're really serious about changing."
"Don't you believe in Radit?"
Nita sighed, "Not in disbelief, Dion and Laras were here, they seemed to have sincerely seen you taking care of Yaya, so Mama hope you don't disappoint them again."
"Mama take it easy, Radit will not repeat Radit's stupid mistakes in the past. Radit love Yaya."
"It must be because you are the real Papa" said Nita.
Not far from there, Yaya stood up while hugging her doll,
"Why does everyone say my Papa is Radit, isn't Papa Dion my Papa?"
At once Radit and Nita looked surprised at Yaya, not expecting the little girl to wake up and hear their words.
Seriate...