I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

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Last night for Ezra thought about what Dika said. He couldn't even sleep, thinking about it. His brain is hot.

The man who was again screwed up, got up from his bed. Yes, in the room there is provided one bed, to sleep the patient's family. Ezra walked weakly towards Anin, who was fast asleep. But, strangely there was a liquid in the corner of the woman's eye.

Ezra's heart ached at Anin's condition. He shouldn't have married this woman in such a hurry. Which ended up only wounding this woman. He should have chosen this wife, because it was legal in the eyes of religion and law. But, he and Zahra had gone a long way. Where could he possibly defend Anin again. It was the same as he had committed a great sin.

"You are strong, Dek. Whenever I will appreciate you, still love you. Tomorrow you will meet Zahra in Medan!" he said softly, caressing the head of the sleeping wife.

Since knowing Anindya, there was a very great spirit arising in the man to dare to stay married again. Because by knowing Anin, the eyes of the man's heart were opened, that in this world there are still many good women.

Ezra finally decided to tell Zahra everything tomorrow. May his wife be strong when she hears this harsh reality. True said Dika, it would be better, if Zahra was quickly told, do not have time to this bitter reality, known to his wife from others. Ezra was convinced by the decision, after performing the Istikharah prayer.

***

This morning Zahra was very excited. He will take his grandmother to Hajj. She was allowed to take her grandmother to the airport. Of course, Bimo was already closely guarding him.

The grandmother advised Zahra a lot, to be more mature. And really play a real role as a wife. Be patient if the husband is at the home of his legal wife. Because Zahra has to know herself. That he was the one who entered Ezra's household.

"Ouch... Grandma, honey, dong's been talking. I am sad, grandma. Zahra's gonna be lonely now." Zahra said with tears. They're at the airport. And Grandpa Ifah and the hajj plus troupe will depart.

"Yes, don't forget to pray. Grandma will pray in the holy land. So that we can meet your mother again. Hopefully soon, we find your mother." Grandma and granddaughter embraced so much. Zahra was unable to part with her grandmother. Because he had never parted with the old woman.

"Well grandma baby!"

"Yes grandma, grandma's fine there. Call Zahra if grandma has time to spare."

"Yes baby!" The grandmother took off her grandson's embrace. Zahra could only wave her hand as she walked into the departure gate with the other worshippers.

Jeaka's sad face was seen on the woman's face. Though this morning when leaving home, Zahra was so excited. Finally, the grandmother's dream also materialized. Performing the hajj. This did not escape the kindness of her husband.

Zahra, who was still sad, chose to sit for a while, before they returned home. He needed to calm himself down at this moment. He felt alone in the city.

"Yes, but I'm going to the toilet for a second." Zahra looked at Bimo expectantly, to be allowed to go to the toilet.

"Alright, come!" Zahra followed in Bimo's footsteps. He's only been to the airport this time, so he doesn't know where the ladies' toilets are.

"Here!" Bimo pointed to the toilet for women, Zahra went straight into the toilet that was quite spacious. Bimo is waiting outside.

When Zahra opened the toilet door she used to get out. One woman pushed him hard to go back inside. Zahra who was surprised, the behavior of the unknown woman was put up a fight. So that commotion in the toilet room happened. Even that woman got a fist from Zahra.

"Your mother Anindya, I know where she is?" Zahra's hand on her head was in the air, as she was about to reward the unknown woman. Zahra was shocked to hear the beautiful woman before her saying her mother's name.

"You want to see your mother, right? let go of your hands!" seeing Zahra soften, the woman began to dare, she even snapped at Zahra. He was upset, because Zahra was punching him.

"Please take your hands off my shirt!" tell the woman again, even though Zahra has decreased her hand which is being held firmly. But, one more hand, still pulled the strong collar of the woman's shirt.

"Who are you, how do you know my mother's name Anindya?" Zahra stared intently at the bravest woman before her.

"Patience, a minute." The woman grabbed something from her bag. Zahra was really curious about it.

"Here, you see this..!" The woman threw a photograph to Zahra that hit her face. Before the photo fell to the floor, he had already grabbed the photo.

The Dug....

Zahra's face stiffened to see her mother and husband in the photo.

TB

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