I'm taking you off, Mas!

Brother Wants to Meet You Once, Faeqa

Walking alone without direction makes Yara not aware how far in the step. When you see a wooden bench on the side of the road. Yara approached him immediately. Tiredness begins to feel, as well as tired heart and mind.

"Why did it all get like this. This heart aches greatly with the treatment of Mas Afkar," murmured Yara while lowering her gaze. I wanted to cry but I was embarrassed. Yara was silent for a while with her blank gaze staring at the streets.

Slowly, little by little Yara felt the droplets of water falling from the sky. Yara looked up, feeling every drop of rain that was increasingly pouring down the earth.

Everyone out there running to find shelter. But not with Yara. The woman was still with the same position in staring at the sky.

Her tears broke along with the rain that soaked the body. This time he was not ashamed to cry.

"Why should it be like this? The only person protecting me has changed. Even she could drop a talaq for me" Yara cried in her tears.

Yara did not care that some of the people in her shade were watching her. Yara spilled all her sorrow with the rain.

An hour had passed, Yara still had not moved from her current place.

It was the cold and shivering that Yara felt.

A luxurious car stopped not far from where Yara was sitting at this time. An aged woman with a graceful and beautiful appearance got out of the car. "It's true that it's you!" said it.

Yara looked up at the woman's words.

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"Drink, warm your body with this warm ginger tea!" Bu Haryani gives a glass of warm drink to Yara. The old woman who helped him.

The body covered in a thick blanket while sitting on the bed became the most comfortable position for Yara at this time. No objection from him at all. Yara still remained silent and did not make a sound while receiving the warm drink. Slowly he sipped the warm drink in his hand indirectly warm it was lodged in his frozen hand.

Bu Haryani faithfully accompanies without much talk on Yara's side. There was nothing he asked the young woman.

After feeling comfortable and warm on her body, Yara began to open the blanket that enveloped her body.

"Thank you for helping me, Mom!" Yara said slowly.

"Either. How'd you get so upset?" Ask Mrs Handayani.

Yara nodded while smiling knots.

"What after crying with the rain makes your heart relieved?" Mrs Handayani asked again.

Yara stared at Mrs Handayani. He nodded slowly. Didn't expect the woman to know what Yara was doing there.

"I saw you in the garden. Indeed, every problem will be more relieved after letting out a cry. Together with rainwater, we can relieve fatigue, cries that can hide and sadness. No one knew we were in tears. But too long is also not good for your health," said Mrs Handayani as she gently grabbed Yara's hand.

"Mr ...." Call Yara.

"Hem."

"May I ask for help again?"

"What?"

"Let me stay here!" Yara said as she pleaded with Bu Haryani. "Just for a while, I promise." Yara was back down.

"My house is open to you. You can stay here with me."

Yara looked up at Bu Haryani. "Really, Mom?"

A nod from Bu Haryani makes Yara relieved. Unknowingly Yara scattered her body in the woman's arms.

Bu Haryani replied with a warm embrace like a mother to her child.

Bu Haryani who could not have the child was very happy with the presence of Yara.

"Now rest! You must be tired." Bu Haryani stroked Yara's cheek gently. The delicate sweep from the woman's hand made Yara feel at ease.

Bu Haryani stood up from the bed and then accompanied Yara to lie down. Not to forget Bu Haryani pulled a blanket to give warmth to Yara's body.

"Sleep, I'll wake you up, later."

"Thank you for helping me!" Yara.

A nod from Bu Haryani leads Yara to rest.

It didn't take long for Yara to close her eyes. The medicine he was taking started to work. So that Yara easily to fall asleep.

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Elsewhere, Erza deliberately went home from work sooner. It feels useless to be in the office if his mind is fixed on Yara.

Erza chose to go to Yara's rented house while carrying the doll she got from the market last night.

Sister Ima was very surprised to hear the words that Erza said.

"Geez, how sorry Yara is. Why did Afkar get so rude, Bang!" Said Sister Ima with a worried tone.

"Yes, I really didn't expect Afkar to turn out that way" said Bang Boy.

While Erza was there. The man asked Kak Ima to tell him a little story about Yara. Erza was still curious about the woman. The fact that makes Erza can not believe that Yara has been married successfully makes the man's feelings shattered instantly. But seeing for herself the treatment of her husband on Yara. Somehow Erza felt challenged to take Yara from Afkar's side.

"I am more convinced to continue fighting for Yara, Sister," Erza said after hearing the story from Kak Ima.

"Be careful, Za! Let me know if there's anything with Yara." Said Sister Ima when releasing the departure of Erza.

An hour's drive to the Afkar residence is taken to be half an hour by Erza. The luxury car drove so fast that it split the streets of the capital.

Erza stopped her car not far from the gate of Afkar and Syafa's house. He did not go down and asked where Yara was. Erza observed the situation around the house first.

Luckily for Erza, the security guard at the house came out to take orders for food ordered by the residents of the house. Erza didn't want to waste a chance.

"Sir, wait!" call Erza on the security guard.

"Can I help you, sir?" Ask the security guard. The security guard called Erza as the master because he saw the man coming out of a luxury car.

"Is there a resident of this house named Yara?" Ask Erza basa.

He wanted to lure the security guard, to speak.

"I'm sorry, what's the need, sir. I'm sorry I can't talk to just anyone about the identity of the residents of this house" said Mr. Satpam.

Hearing that Erza does not want to beat around the bush. He took out five hundred thousand pieces of money and drew the guard's hand to receive the money from him.

"Say now!" Erza's Word.

Mr. Satpam circulated his gaze. he stroked his own chest because their position was not reached by the cctv in the house.

The security guard also cawed at the surroundings. As soon as it feels safe. He took the money from Erza and put it in his pocket.

"Mrs Yara left this house this morning" whispered Mr. Satpam. It was like fear of mispronouncing.

"Go? Where's where?" Ask Afkar curiously.

"I don't know, Sir. For sure the Madam went alone without Non Dhiya, another one." The security guard reported further information about Yara to Erza.

"Mr Afkar dropped the talaq on Mrs Yara."

Erza sharpened her hearing. "Didn't I hear wrong, sir?"

"No. There was even a debate here earlier." continued the security guard.

Erza took out three more pieces of money from her wallet.

"Thank you for the information" Erza said, leaving the house immediately.

"I have to find where you are, Ra!" murmured Erza before driving her car. "Rangh ... Afkar guy bastard. How dare I be unkind to my woman." Erza hit her own car's steering wheel. Feeling upset when he remembered Afkar's treatment of Yara yesterday afternoon.

"I have to find you, I have to!" Erza is eagerly looking for Yara. Although it is difficult, Erza will still try.

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At Papa Rio's luxurious residence.

an elderly man was talking to a woman known as Mrs Puspa's best friend.

"Here you go, don't beat yourself up, Wira. Puspa has forgiven you a long time ago," said Gita.

Since returning home from the orphanage where mending his wife lived. Papa Rio's health is getting down. The guilt continues to haunt him. Until now, he was still curious about his second daughter with Puspa. Papa Wira has yet to meet Ms. Lydia to inquire about her daughter's current whereabouts.

"I couldn't calm down before I met my second daughter, Ta! How's Miss Lydia any word from him? When can we meet that woman? I don't want to get any longer. At least this guilt can be boiled by making Syafa's sister happy" said Papa Wira.

"I'll call him, later," replied Gita's friend from Puspa.

"Soon, Ta!"

"Yes, quickly!"

In another room, still in the same house. Shafa sat on the edge of his bed. All the gifts of his mother when Syafa was a child he put on the bed. Syafa grabbed the red music box that was still neatly awake. It could even still spin and make its sound even though the age of the item was decades.

Shafa is sure to meet his mother. Because some of the letters sent to him always mean meetings. The woman was very hopeful to meet her mama, Puspa. Syafa is also increasingly curious about the photo of the little girl who was once embedded in a letter from his mother. He said he was his real brother. Her name was Faeqa, so Mama Puspa introduced her sister to Syafa.

The sadness was so bitter that she felt when she found out that her mother was gone. Syafa tried to contact Afkar many times but was not picked up even until this morning.

"Mas ... You where? Why is it so hard to contact. Mom's the same why don't you guys pick up the phone from me?" Syafa said with a cry of sadness. "Faeqa ... I would love to see you!" ogre.

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To Be continued.

We turn to the past of Papa Wira. slowly everything will be revealed. ready to be ready how the next story...

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