Dear Mr. Rav

Part 8's

Upon entering the middle room, Annisa accidentally saw Zahra who was chatting with Rav. Annisa feels a strange feeling when she sees Zahra, she never knows Zahra's face when she grows up. So, he did not recognize Zahra at the moment.

"Why?" Revan patted Annisa's shoulder. "No."

'Who is that girl?'

The guests of the dinner invitation were having a conversation before the main event, too, their men were busy chatting about business while their wives or girlfriends were chatting coolly with the hostess—Anaya. Certainly in a different room.

"Who's the girl with Rav?" ask a woman whose appearance is quite striking.

Anaya turned towards Zahra who was coolly chatting with Rav and Rex.

"Oh him. That, his name is Zahra."

Deg.

"Za-Zahra?!" surprised Annisa, "Yes."

"If you may know what this has to do with you, Na?"

"It's a long story, but the point is Rav brought him here. He ended up staying here for a while."

"Oh."

"Zahra here!" call Anaya.

"I'll go there first."

"Don't be long, I'll miss you." Rav put on his cute face.

"Diddeliver! The wlee!" Rex wants to puke.

"Appaan, anyway. I'll see you too when I see Rose."

"Don't talk about Rose in this!" resolute Rex.

"Ck!"

After listening to the debate between the brother's sister, Zahra walked over to Anaya.

"Yes, Auntie?"

"Zahra knows this is his aunt."

"Hello, Aunt. I'm Zahra."

"Hello too."

Annisa just stared at Zahra, when viewed Zahra's face, this at first glance is similar to Faisal. Is Zahra his missing son?

'The face and the name are the same as my lost son.'

"Then Zahra went back to Rav first, yes."

"Yes, please!"

Zahra rushed back to Rav.

"It's really pretty, yeah." praise Anaya's friends.

"Na, if you may know how Zahra's story can meet Rav?" she asked Annisa she was really curious if Zahra was really her son.

"The Story ...."

Anaya also tells the story of what happened to Zahra, Annisa listened carefully to what Anaya told. Everything Anaya told me was the same as what Faisal told him that got Zahra out of the house.

'My-daughter ....'

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The dinner was over, after a little chat. The guests decided to go home soon, because it was also late. It's almost 12.

'Mama will come back to pick you up baby.' Annisa looked warmly at Zahra who was smiling towards her.

Annisa stroked Zahra's hair, Zahra who was getting such treatment felt comfortable. This is called the bond between mother and child.

"Auntie go home first."

"Be careful, Auntie!"

"D-yes."

After all the guests came home, Anaya and Arga immediately went to her room.

"We're sleeping, yuk!" bring Rav.

"First there, we're not even one room."

"If we sleep in one room, what?"

Bugs.

Zahra punched Rav in the chest while looking at him sharply, while Rav was just grinning without sin.

"Well, do you both want to sleep, do you want to stay up with mosquitoes?"

"It's going to sleep too!" ketus Ravs.

"Judah there sleep!"

"Let's love, uh means Zahra."

"Basic catfish whiskers!"

"What Lo?!"

"What?!"

"Udah-udah! I'm ahead." Zahra also chose to immediately enter the room, it felt like she was dizzy listening to the debate between this brother's sister.

"Where are you going, Lo?"

"You go to the room."

"Lo's room at sono Agus!" Rex turned Rav's body towards the stairs.

"My room guy's in there!"

"That's Zahra's room, it's sono! I'm telling you daddy?"

"Yes-yes, can't see his brother seneng."

"If you both muhrim yes, this is nothing to do with one room, Ngadi-ngadi."

Rav rolled his eyes lazily, Rex the most Sholeh indeed.

BE EMBODIED...