He is my Imam !
New Family
That afternoon, Adinda was ready to pick up her future son at the orphanage with her husband. Adinda is out pulling her luggage that she needs to bring back to Jakarta. The plan, after from the orphanage he went straight to the airport because one way with the orphanage. After arriving at the apartment lobby, Hamzah took his car and put his goods into the trunk. Then they went to the orphanage to pick Gibel up.
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A woman was sitting looking at a picture of a man and his wife. He looked at her with a look of hatred. That person was very good to him.
"Miss, why didn't miss just send me a photo at that time? Wouldn't their relationship be fractured" the assistant said.
"Ckck ... no! We wait for the right moment, I'll send it" Salma said.
"Isn't faster better, miss?" ask again.
"We can't be rash! You get out, get the car in the parking lot, we'll go home!" smith again.
Salma's assistant agreed and immediately left Hamzah's room. Salma followed him from behind.
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Two people who were joking, were enjoying their trip to the orphanage. I don't know why they were so happy to pick Gibel up. It didn't feel like they had arrived in front of the gate. Hamzah stopped the car and turned it off. When Adinda had just come out, the children ran over to Adinda and hugged her. Adinda was very happy at that time, to ignore Hamzah.
"Miss Adinda, Mr. Hamzah let in" said the mother of the home who approached Adinda and Hamzah.
They agreed and entered the orphanage, while the children returned to play outside the home. Hamzah also conveyed the purpose of his arrival to the orphanage, because the mother of the home was confused why Adinda and Hamzah came suddenly. After hamzah finished explaining, the mother of the home did not understand but, her face turned grim.
"Why Ma'am?" asked Hamzah who noticed the look on the face of the mother of the orphanage.
"Look Miss, Mister! Actually Gibel is the son of a prostitute*r, he was entrusted by his grandmother here but, I have to keep it a secret from everyone." Mother of the parlor bowed lethargic.
"It's okay, ma'am, now where Gibel calls you!" adinda said passionately, he did not care if Gibel son of a prostitute*r.
"Sorry Miss, Gibel has been taken again by his grandmother, because Gibel's mother wants to take it and sell it" he said again.
It was clearly a disappointed look on the faces of all the people who were there, including Adinda who was expecting Gibel to be adopted. Adinda looks dreamy, Hamzah and Mother of the home were occasionally glancing at the direction of Adinda. As if understanding Hamzah was saying goodbye, and the mother of the home also understood the code that Hamzah requires.
"Astagfirullahal'azim, that was when Gibel was a beautiful child. Well, ma'am, then we'll leave because we have to go back to Jakarta." Hamzah.
"Yes, you guys be careful!" said Mother of the orphanage.
Hamzah also pulled Adinda's hand, making her jerk and immediately stand up. Then they got out of the room and walked to the car parked in front of the home.
There was a noise at the front gate, making Mother Home also come out. Adinda, Hamzah and Mother of the home also approached the commotion which was raided. Apparently, the figure of a woman in skimpy clothes with men, Hamzah who saw the sight was able to take back his car. While Adinda accompanied the Mother of the orphanage.
"What is this!" shouted mom home.
"Anu Bu, this woman is —" the security guard's speech stopped.
"Hey, old grandma. Where's son?" his yell.
"Your son is not here!" replied Ma'am.
"Have a lot to say you're an old granny!" He also pushed the mother of the orphanage to fall on the ground. Spontaneous Adinda pulled the hand of the heartless demonic woman and pushed her out the gate. Then the security guards locked the gate.
"You who? How dare you push me!" from outside the gate.
"You don't know me?"adinda said, "Go from here or I'll drag you to the police station!" threaten Adinda's.
"Currently, watch out for you!" The woman left the home with the man she was carrying.
Adinda too, helped the mother of the orphanage walk into her room. Ask the situation of the mother of the parlour, then divide her walk. After arriving, Adinda left because she had to go to the airport immediately.
She got into her car and put her seatbelt on. When he finished, Hamzah drove his car to the airport.
Just half way, suddenly an old woman with a small child on her sleeping lap ran in fear. Hamzah who was shocked stopped his car suddenly.
"Bli Bli !" she shouted, "Help me! I was chased by a bad person" the grandmother shouted knocking on the door with an anxious look.
"The body is Gibel, open the door," said Adinda, realizing that the little boy was Gibel.
Hamzah opened the door to give the grandmother a ride.
"Damn! Where did the old man take the bastard?" muttered the figure of the man who was chasing after the grandmother.
"Why Ma'am?" adinda said, while Hamzah focused on driving.
"This is my granddaughter, take her mother! Keep on selling." said the grandmother.
"Oh, so Gibel's grandmother's mother, yes! It was at the parlour too Mother of the parlour story, kasian Gibel," he said.
"So, you know Gibel? May I ask the same please?
"Yes, I know him! Ask what's Ma'am for help?" abugn.
"Down me in front! Please take care of Gibel!" she begged.
"No!" hamzah denied making the look on Mother's face was grim, "Mother should also come with us to Jakarta, because I believe Mother is in danger!" added Hamzah.
"But—," the remark was truncated by Adinda.
"Yes, come with us to Jakarta! All of you can take care of Gibel" she said.
"Thank you, Miss!" his answer was moved, because all this time he asked for help, no one wanted to help as sincere as Adinda and Hamzah.
They continued to chat together until they arrived at the airport. They were welcomed by Sian and his assistant, because Sian was the one who led the Hamzah company there.
"Sian, it's over, isn't it?" hamzah asked while giving her car keys.
"Already, Sir! Sorry who is this?" tanya Sian looked at Yuli and Gibel's grandmother who was in Hamzah's lap.
"He's my mother and foster son!" answered Adinda and Hamzah simultaneously, making Mother Yuli teary and Sian was astonished.
"Here, don't be confused! You want to go to Jakarta, right? Come on!" shouted Hamzah.
"Yes, all right, sir!" abugn.
They also went together to the Malindo family plane. Arriving on the plane, Hamzah laid Gibel in Adinda's room. Meanwhile, Ms. Yuli is in the other room. Gibel who was laid in the Adinda's private room woke up and looked around him.
"Gibel is awake, my boy!" adinda caught Gibel's move.
She closed the book and approached Gibel, who was in the bed of the room.
"Tante, Adinda!" he said it was unclear to rise from his sleep.
She smiled, without much ado Gibel hugged Adinda. Adinda also returned the hug.
"Tante, El's scared! El mukulin's mother's aunt!" whining.
"It's okay, Gibel is safe with aunt, grandma is also with aunt. From now on call aunty, mama ya!" said Adinda.
"Alright, El is very happy to have Mama like a aunt" he said not clearly, making Adinda also smile.
She took Gibel out, took food for Gibel, because he knew Gibel had not eaten. There is already Hamzah, Bu Yuli, Sian who is enjoying food.
"Darling, Gibel is already well-built!" said Bu Yuli.
"It's grandma! Grandma now El has a good Mama," he said happy to make Adinda smile.
"Well Ma?" he said facing Adinda.
Everyone laughed, looking at the cuteness of the little girl. She took food for Gibel and fed him painstakingly, as experienced. Seeing the happy look of Adinda getting a stone family, Hamzah also smiled happily.
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