I'm The One You Throw Out

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Lita hastily pulled Naina's hand to arrive at Zafran's room. Time continued, and he did not want to be late for work. The knocking of his shoes on the floor echoed across the hallway.

By chance Hendra passed him, the doctor saw Lita's hurried back with a frown on her forehead.

"Lita!" the reprimand that continuously stops the rate of the foot of that level.

Lita turned her head and breathed a sigh of relief at the person she could ask for help. He walked back to the man in uniform who also stepped slowly towards him.

"Why rush?" tanyanya looked at Naina who was breathing short maybe because of tightness.

"It's late, Doctor. I have to get to work, I take Naina. He wants to see his father. Can, right, Doc?" asked Lita with a face flooded with sweat.

The doctor nodded with a smile as he looked at Naina.

"Yes, you go to work. Let Nai I deliver" he said, giving the girl a hand.

Naina grabbed Hendra's hand and held him.

"Dear, don't be naughty, yeah. Later in the afternoon I pick you up," said Lita while rubbing Naina's cheek.

The little girl nodded and greeted Lita before separating.

"Ah, yes. If you want to pick it up, then pick it up at the city park, yes. Zafran again there with Rayan," said Hendra told him.

Lita was confused, anxiety just kept approaching her heart. He glanced at Naina who was also speechless. Bad thoughts continue to incite, what if Zafran is more cool with his son and does not care about the existence of Naina?

Lita biting her lips, Doctor Hendra was able to read the anxiety that Naina's mother was feeling.

"You calm down, aja. From the morning Zafran was waiting for Naina. She must be happy if Naina plays with them." Doctor Hendra calms.

Lita nodded despite the hesitation. Not willing if later Zafran act favoritism towards his son. Moreover, from home Naina was enthusiastic to show the results of her learning.

They parted ways, many times Lita looked back anxiously. However, as Dr. Hendra said, he would believe it. I hope that what I fear will never come true.

"Om Doctor, is it okay for Nai to go there? Later disturb them again," asked Naina while looking at Hendra who was driving his car.

Hendra smiled, glancing at the lethargic face of the little girl beside him. I don't know what the look on that face looks like, Hendra can't interpret.

Hendra rubbed Naina's hair, saying, "You're calm, yeah. I've been waiting for Nai from morning. I must be so fond of Nai jenguk." The doctor smiled reassuringly at his little heart.

"What did you bring?" asked Hendra glanced at the bag in his arms.

"It's a book, Om. Nai wants to show the results of Nai's learning with Dad," replied Naina tightened her hold on the bag with a big smile.

"Well, Nai must be a smart kid. Dad must be proud," praises Hendra for publishing a hopeful smile on the face of Naina's kingpin.

Their car arrived and immediately searched for a parking space. The two went down, continuing down the park looking for the whereabouts of Zafran and the others.

"Take, Dad. Kick it! Come on, I can!" Rayan's voice calling out made Naina discouraged.

I can imagine how happy they are now. His steps came to a halt as another few meters they arrived at the location. Hendra frowned, looking down to see Naina's face. The little girl shook her head, there was fear and anxiety emanating in both of her eyes.

Rayan who was about to pick up the ball, was stunned when she saw them in the distance. He came to Zafran and told him about Naina's arrival.

"Dad, there's Om same Doctor as a little boy. They're there." Rayan shows the whereabouts of the two of them, smiling at Zafran's lips seeing the arrival of his little girl.

Fatih watched the two of them, he sat on a bench while chugging a drink supplied by Seira.

Rayan nodded, carrying the ball around her waist she approached Hendra and Naina.

"Hi, I'm Rayan. Daddy's son's brother, right? Why stand here? Come on, let's play together," asked Rayan after introducing herself.

The pure white hand was raised about to shake with him. Naina glanced at Doctor Hendra hesitatingly. Getting a nod of his head, he looked at the boy Zafran. Replying to his hands, and saying his own name.

"Naaina. Thank you, yes, thank me" he said with a smile.

Rayan did not let go of the hand, he took Naina's hand to go to where Zafran was. Fatih smiled, they were only foster siblings, but that was fine. They both care about Zafran.

Zafran hugged the little girl, kissing both of her cheeks. Feeling accepted, Naina's heart became warm. Reply hugged Zafran and kissed his right cheek.

"Naina wants to show the results of her learning as you, Zafran," said Hendra who had just arrived at the location.

Zafran looked up, the doctor continued his approach to Fatih. The two sat side by side watching the three of them.

"Oh yeah? Where try, I want to see," said Zafran moved.

"Rayan wants to see, too, brother. Can, right? Soon Rayan also wants to go to school," Pinta Rayan while approaching.

Naina nodded, she opened the bag and took out all her books. One by one Rayan and Zafran took turns to look and check the results of the little girl's learning.

"Well, you can write! Rayan just can write the name of Rayan aja." The boy chuckled to himself.

"Dad's son is a pinter, your grades are all high. I'm proud of you, son," said Zafran giving a hug to his little girl.

How happy Naina was, all of that became her own pride for her. He will be more diligent to make them happy. Rayan looked at the two, smiling faintly at Zafran's happy face.

"here, baby. You must be a pinter kid, too. You're both proud of Dad. Later, if Dad is not around, I hope you will not argue. Keep getting along like this because I love you both," said Zafran called Rayan and hugged both of them.

On the street around the park a black car passed slowly. From there, passengers can see Zafran and others.

Mom panicked, her heart felt the existence of the child. His eyes look around. Wandering in all directions looking for the figure he missed so much.

"Ac .. a-a-a-a ...." Mother's trembling hands pointed at the garden while rummaging indistinctly.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Ida while watching Mom.

"A-a-a-a ...."

Ida looked in the direction you pointed, then gave the driver instructions to stop. He returned to see Mother, alternating with the garden where a man in a wheelchair was hugging two young children.

"What ... is she Mom's son?" tanya Ida felt sorry to see the condition of the child of the old woman.

Mom nodded quickly, Ida and the hustling driver dropped Mom off and sat her down in a wheelchair. Water poured from those wrinkled eyelids, the taste in the soul bursting. The closer the heart beats.

Both of his lips opened, twitching to call out to Zafran.

"A-a-a-a .. a-kid-kuh!"