Islam Friends Sepiku

Chapter 26

The Sultan stepped with Zahra into the house.

"Assalamualaik." Say hello to the house full of good memories.

They both entered the house and castrated every corner in it.

Until they arrived in a master room, which was their parents' room.

The Sultan felt the entire wall of the room, until the date touched and then grabbed a frame containing a photo of his late parents and also a photo of little Zahra and himself.

The strong man's tears spilled, soaking the frame.

Zahra understood what her brother was feeling at the moment, she gently rubbed her brother's shoulders to strengthen him a little.

"I'm sorry big brother, you must have suffered so much and been lonely all this time."

The Sultan hugged his little sister's body and cried.

Not a weak and crybaby man, but anyone who occupies his position will cry too.

The sultan felt very guilty for not seeing the process of his parents being enshrined. Especially on his sister who had to live and fight from childhood alone.

...

When the Sultan began to calm down, he and Zahra took ablution and then prayed maghrib congregation in that room.

At the moment, both of their parents are there.

After the Sultan's prayers waited in the living room, Zahra took some of her belongings to take to her new home, the home where her brother grew up, the home where her brother got a new life.

...

"Assalamualaik." Say both of them while entering the house.

"Waalaikumsalam, baby. Let's cook a lot for you guys." Laras smiled happily, seeing that his son and daughter had gone home.

Laras served food on the table with an unceasing beaming smile from his face.

"That? the kids are home, let's go down to eat."

Laras yells at her husband Gibran while serving food.

The family now enjoys a happy dinner.

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Morning, it's Sunday, so Zahra's not going to the company.

"Emm so early, who spreads the aroma of food from the kitchen?" Think Laras.

Laras had no helpers, because even though he was a doctor, but he always took the time to cook even though he was busy whatever he was.

Smelling the smell of cooking so early made him curious, who was cooking in the kitchen was he was just about to enter the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

"Darling, apparently my mother's beautiful daughter is cooking. Hmm very fragrant, it must be very good."

Laras smiled to see Zahra cooking in the kitchen.

"Tante, I always cook myself from childhood, so know a little home cooking. But maybe it doesn't taste as good as aunt's cooking." Say Zahra while stirring vegetables in the pan.

"We'll know that later." Said Baras without removing the smile on his face.

Having a son alone has made him very happy, especially now plus a daughter in front of him.

"And remember, from now on don't call a aunt, but Mama. Okay!" Said Laras again which immediately made the hand of Zahra who was stirring vegetables stop.

"Mommy...?" Zahra said softly, she has never mentioned that name again since the last 13 years other than in her prayer, and now stands a beautiful woman with a sweet smile asking her to call him mama. It made Zahra involuntarily drop her tears.

The barrel turned off the stove, then said.

"Yes, just like the Sultan from now on you are my daughter. You should call me Mama."

"Mom..mom...mom..."

Zahra hugged Laras body and repeated calling her mama.

Laras returned the hug of his daughter while rubbing her head.

The Sultan and Gibran are also developed by the fragrance of Zahra cuisine down to the kitchen. And how happy the two are to see Laras and Zahra at this time.