"Auntie took Hilda first, yes," said Mrs. Eveline from inside the car.
Fajar then nodded his head while smiling at Mrs. Eveline and Mr. Vincent. He did not mind if the two people asked him for help. Moreover, if asked to take care of Hilda.
After that, Mr. Vincent seemed to be ready to speed his car. Because, time goes on and it is impossible for him to come late to see his friend.
"Be careful, Dad ... Mom!" said Hilda as she waved her hand at her parents.
Mr. Vincent's car then drove at a rather high speed. He dashed down the street until Hilda could no longer see him.
"Already eaten?" Fajar asked the little girl in front of him.
Instead of answering the question, Hilda pinched the waist of the man she loved so much. He was annoyed to hear the question.
"Hilda is fasting!" exclaimed the girl with a face that was initially cheerful turned into a frown.
Fajar then laughed out loud at the expression on Hilda's face. He did deliberately seduce his little fairy. Because, for days he had missed the atmosphere of such a joke with Hilda.
"Yes ... yes ... uncle is joking," said Fajar who was squatting in front of Hilda.
However, Hilda still hid her sweet smile. In fact, she threw his face away from the presence of Fajar.
Fajar, who felt a little guilty, finally confused herself. Then, he began to roll his eyeballs while scratching his itchy head.
'Ah, I have an idea,' Fajar thought as she found the light of a bright lamp in her mind.
"As an apology from uncle ... um ... what if we break our fast later in Borneo a Paris?" Fajar blurted out while offering a wide smile in front of the girl.
Hilda is the type of child who is very difficult to persuade when she is angry like that. Not to mention Fajar, her mother alone is also often confused when she feels upset.
Already tried to persuade, but the girl was still silent. Fajar then made a second idea, which was to pretend to put a sad face in front of Hilda.
"Yes, if you don't want to. Let's take uncle Fajar to school!" said Fajar in a tone that made it seem as if he was lazy to speak.
Then, Fajar immediately took a standing position. Start stepping on the side of the road. He deliberately did not hold Hilda's hand. Because, since then, the girl's hand was only folded in front of her chest.
Still with the plan of persuasion, Fajar then continued to walk without looking back. Where Hilda certainly would not be unlikely not to follow in his footsteps. Fajar memorized once, no matter how angry Hilda was, she would still do her duty. Like the obligations he had to perform at the time, the school.
"Let's ride this!" said Fajar with a flat face.
The girl did not respond with a word. He only complied when asked to board a public vehicle that would take him and Fajar to school.
Along the way Hilda would always shout to show something, now she was silent in the seat provided. In fact, usually he does not want to sit there.
Meanwhile, occasionally Fajar saw a little girl sitting next to him. He also still deliberately did not ask the girl to talk. Because, he knew for sure Hilda still didn't want to talk when her heart was still a little offended. As a result, he let the sweet -faced little girl calm his heart. Maybe, in silence, his heart will get better.
"Uncle ...," said Hilda when the public vehicle had been running for a while.
Fajar, who had been staring at the street full of people passing by, spontaneously glanced at the little girl. However, he did not answer the call.
Hilda's face looked like a child who had just made a mistake. All implied in his face. Between fear, annoyance, also unpleasant for keeping Fajar silent for too long. In fact, in Fajar's heart, the sound of cheers sounded so loud. Because, he felt his idea had succeeded.
"Hilda apologizes ...," the little girl said again. However, this time his face looked bowed.
A man as gentle as Fajar would certainly not bear to see the child feel guilty. He then stroked Hilda's head which was covered with a milk brown hijab.
"If you apologize, look at the face you want to apologize for," said Fajar slowly. He didn't want Hilda to be offended by his sentence. Because, the man only intended to give the true meaning to Hilda.
Then, slowly Hilda wanted to lift her face. Turning to the man who a few days ago he always accompanied in the hospital.
"I'm sorry, yes, Om!" said the girl with her innocence.
He gave a little finger at Dawn. Then, waiting for Dawn to link the little one that was much larger than Hilda's. It is said that small children always do that when they are good with their peers.
"Uncle who apologizes to you, yes," replied Fajar with a smile that looked so soothing. A smile like water that can quench your thirst.
He then linked his little one to Hilda's little one a moment later. At that time, of course the warmth came closer to the two people. Figures of men and women who are close like brothers who have blood ties.
"But ... it will still be fasting in Borneo a Paris, right?" Hilda is addicted to the words Fajar used to persuade her.
Fajar spontaneously laughed and giggled at Hilda's expression as she charged for it. He also had to nod his head. Because, he didn't want Hilda to be angry anymore just because she felt cheated by Fajar. After all, he really misses the typical Indonesian cuisine sold there. Remember, while in the hospital he was only allowed to eat food that had been prepared by the hospital nurse.
It didn't feel like the public vehicle they were riding in had stopped near Hilda's school. Then, they both immediately got out of the vehicle. However, before that ... Fajar did not forget to pay the fee that must be paid.
"Be careful!" Fajar exclaimed as Hilda tried to get down first.
After paying the fare, Fajar hurried to go down. Then, chase after Hilda who is already walking towards her school.
Hilda is always like that when she is with Fajar. She never waited at the stop.
"Oh God that child," sighed Fajar who looked at Hilda as if she didn't need anyone to take her.
Hilda did so on purpose. Cause, she knew Fajar's weakness was running. She said, if you run, Fajar's breath will not be strong. As a result, there was an intention in Hilda's heart to work on the man.
"Hurry up, Uncle!" shouted Hilda as she walked backwards.
It's just that the girl's behavior. In fact, there were many people around him who had seen him running, shouting, and doing other silly things.
Seeing Fajar who could not possibly run after her, Hilda then stopped while holding her chest. She wanted to wait for Fajar before he entered his school gates.
"Love it, yes, running around like that?" Fajar sneered when he arrived in front of Hilda.
Hilda laughed out loud at the sarcastic sentence. However, he did not want to joke with the man whose forehead was already dripping with sweat.
"Hilda go to class first, yes, Uncle!" he said goodbye while doing a special toss between the two of them. Then, he immediately turned his body and walked into the school yard.
To be continued ....