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Slowly Mia begins to rediscover her spirit of life with the children.

The once profound sorrow slowly began to erode with time.

Mia began to busy herself by opening a small cake shop of course with her permission in-laws.

As Mia repairs some cake stock, from inside the store Mia sees across the street a woman who used to fall was dragged by her car.

The woman appeared to be in front of a clothing store, not to shop for new clothes but to shelter from the hot afternoon sun.

Apparently the woman was tired, he saw several times wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Mia offered him a bottle of mineral water and a box of bread.

The woman raised her head to see who offered her lunch.

"You, lady?"

"Yes, eat it."

"Thank you."

The woman accepted it while smiling at Mia.

"Mother.......?"

"Asih, my name is Kurniasih Madam. Just call it Asih."

"Where are you going or where?"

Mia stared at the bagged sack near where mom was sitting.

"I'm from looking for a second-hand mistress, to eating everyday."

He answered while opening the bread package given by Mia.

"Call me Mia, me....."

Not until Mia continued her words hurriedly she stopped because she heard Asih froth choking on the food she was eating.

Asih's eyes stared intently at Mia's face, barely blinking.

Mia looked like she was confused by the look of Asih foam.

At once the Asih foam turned its gaze away and seemed to wipe away the tears that Mia did not want to see.

But too late, she already saw it.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

Ask Mia confused.

"Is there something wrong with what I just said?"

"There's nothing Madam.eh Mia, I'm just moved every time I meet with me I always bother you."

Mia only answered him with a friendly smile, then said goodbye to go back into the store.

That afternoon after school Sofia and Felicia stopped by a bookstore to buy some stationery.

Sofia runs while pulling Felicia's hand.

Brugh

Felicia fell down after hitting a tall man.

"Sorry, sorry."

Felicia immediately re-examined the books and school supplies she had just bought with her sister scattered on the front floor of the store she had just visited.

"No papa, next time be more careful."

He answered while helping Felicia tidy up her things.

Then they parted just like that, because the day had begun to afternoon and the cloudy two young girls hurriedly got into the car and immediately went home.

"Aren't you familiar with that guy?"

"Who?" felicia replied while returning to tidying up her luggage.

"That one....."

"What was the collision with me?"

"Yes...."

"No."

"Cock his face almost looks like big brother huh?"

"Ah, the hell time?"

Felicia frowned while slightly remembering the man's face, but she no longer ignored the words of her sister.

Raindrops began to fall on the streets that began to be crowded vehicles passed by, no wonder because this is indeed the weekend many people spend time for weekends with family for sightseeing.

Arriving at home they immediately open their stationery groceries that have been bought almost half the contents of the store.

When Felicia was about to arrange the writing equipment that this afternoon in her purchase there was an object that fell, as she picked it up her forehead frowned.

"ID card, who's this?"

His mind floated back to what happened this afternoon in front of a bookshop, where he collided with a man there.

"Yes, this belonged to om who was this afternoon."

Felicia believes it belonged to the person who collided with her this afternoon, seen from the photo on the ID card.

The name and address of the place where the owner works.

Heru saputra, a manager of an architecture firm.

That's what's on the ID card.

Felicia immediately put it in her bag and intended to return it the day after school.