ADITA Tears
episode 126 The real truth
PoV author
Adita was again surprised, so much news that made her breath irregular.
"and this ring there is only one in the world, next to your millik and next to it again there is the same bill Selly" explained yoga
"what ? there is no way yoga, this ring giving my late mother" said Adita still refuted.
"We, you see, 'you believe me, right, everything you have in Mbah acknowledges that it belongs to his grandson, and you see this "yoga says give a paper of DNA test results.
Deghs
" What! "
"my son, , "weeping sir darma approached Adita and hugged her, Adita was still surprised to see the DNA test.
Adita gazes at yoga and yoga nods .
"huuuuuu, , , huuuuuu" Adita cried bitterly, as well as Mbah Darmo and Mbah Darmi they scattered to embrace Adita.
"my son. , , " cried mr. Darma
"my grandson, ,huuu, , ,uuuu "sobbed Mbah Darmi and Mbah Darmo.
long enough they cried after that Mr. Darma asked.
"son, where your adoptive parents, you want to thank them" said mr. Darma
Adita wiped her tears, she stared at yoga and yoga helped Adita answer the question of darma sir.
"he's dead sir" said yoga
"innalilahiwainnailaihiroji'un, '" said everything.
"Yo I still can't believe, how could the same father mother keep this from me yo, , why.huuuuuu" Adita again roared.
"i'm still figuring it out, too, but what is clear is that you are the biological son of Mr. Darma, and bik Selly" said yoga.
ADITA TEARS continued to flow, Mbah Darmi re-hugged his grandson who since the beginning he had felt Adita was his biological grandson,
seconds later Adita sees something she thinks is not foreign.
"this outfit? why can yoga here "ask Adita to pick up the clothes of a small child found in her home warehouse.
"i brought him to Mbah Darmi's house, because I felt that the shirt could be used as a clue, and it was beyond my expectations Mbah Darmi remembered who the owner of this shirt was,and Mbah Darmi was the one who bought it for his granddaughter Liana" yoga explained
Adita recalled the incident where before her father died she had told him about her dream, which made the father angry and left them.
"Yo let's go home, I'm sure dad must have kept something in his room" Adita asked
and they all drove to Adita's house in two cars .
once there Adita went straight to her father's room.
"busy, pray yoga so that it can solve everything smoothly" said yoga.
yoga and Adita looked into all corners of the room whatever could be made evident .
"yoga is like this !" adita found a shabby book on a small shelf under the table.
Adita and the others looked at the contents of the book, they all read it carefully.
*BOOK DIARY.
today is a historic day for me, after many years of marriage with my husband, we have not had a child, but today God answers all my do'a,when my husband was fishing in a river far away from where we lived, suddenly my husband heard the sound of a child asking for help,he looked around and was surprised that there was a child who was drifting in the river, my husband immediately came down and saved the child, when he reached the edge arrived the child fainted,and my husband saw blood on his clothes, it turns out he was injured on the back exactly on his upper back* "
Tik
"hiks, , hik "the tears of Adita flowed reading the mother's diary, she was surprised to read it and knew the truth, she reopened a new leaf and re-read it
my husband immediately took the poor little boy to the nearest clinic, thankfully the poor boy was saved, but unfortunately he lost his memory, there was happiness in my heart when he lost his memory,because my ego was too high to have a child, until I finally officially raised him to be a child, I loved him as much as my own son, but my guilt came back to haunt every heart,I felt how his parents felt when they were looking for their missing child, after a few days he recovered, I began to ventured to ask him again what his name was and he still did not remember,until I finally gave him the name ADITA which I interpreted (Son DarI TuhAn) .I hope by that name he is always protected by God wherever he is.
the second page ended, Adita re-opened sheet by sheet her tragic life story .
*On the day of the incident I also found a ring on a necklace that she was wearing, I kept the ring and also the last clothes that she was wearing while drifting, she said,I just want to be on guard if one day his parents find him there is strong evidence for them to admit it.
but unfortunately, we sold the necklace he used for us to buy a house and start a new sheet of our lives in a house that is more comfortable for him, so that his condition is getting better*.
"huuuu, , , ibuuuuu" Adita cried reading the scratches of her late mother's hand, Yoga tried to calm her by gently stroking her back.
Adita re-opens a new leaf, there is a photo of Adita still small on the banks of the River
"where is this? " ask Adita
"i've investigated this photo, this is the same photo we found in the warehouse, and I've found the location of the house that is on the riverbank" explained yoga
"have you come there, Yo?" Ask Adita
"yes, I came and made sure of everything, before telling you the smuanya.
"the location is also not too far from Mbah Darmi's house, about 1km" explained yoga again.
soon Adita re-opens sheet by sheet, and her hands are stopped on the day of Adita's wedding.
Today, is the day that my son Adita will marry, what I have to say O God, I cannot be her guardian, for I am not her real father !
Adita recalled a few years ago, when she was going to hold a marriage contract that her father arrived sick and asked the guardian of the judge as the guardian of marriage for Adita, Adita was not suspicious at all,Because at that time it was true that his father was often sick.
"ayahhh, , why must Adita now know all well, , why must now, ,hiks , , hyx , , , hyx , , , " cried Adita.
"Son, maybe your parents did it because they didn't want you to feel sad, and the deceased might also want to keep all of this because he thinks of you as his biological child " obviously Bik Marni is trying to understand the situation of her father and mother adita.
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