Love is Unforgettable

Love is Unforgettable
Orphanage



" you've grown up son, you haven't changed since childhood.how are you doing ? " ask the mother of the house while gently rubbing alicia's cheek


" i'm fine ma'am, how's mom doing ?" ask alicia.


everyone stared at the crying alicia and talked to the mother of the parlour.


Did alicia grow up in this orphanage before she was adopted ?


asked Raka in heart while rubbing the shoulder of his wife who was crying haru


" mother is fine, thanks to the delivery from you that is always routine every month is enough to help the children here to "say the mother of the home is gentle


Ralin saw alicia


" so the only donor who sent the money so often was Miss alicia ? why did he never come ?


" is the account still active, ma'am ? alicia thought I was just trying to send her, because there was never any news or messages for me. I forgot my way to this parlour" said alicia in disbelief


" it is still active son. the mother deliberately did not replace it. the mother is also confused how to send a message to the sender without this name. therefore the mother can only pray to the sender without this name . and I didn't expect it to be you, mother's son " said the mother of the parlour


alicia came back crying sobbing and hugging the mother of the parlour


" i'm sorry if alicia took so long to come here to see 'mother, alicia really doesn't remember the road to get here" she said


" it's okay son, it's only natural that if you don't remember it, you've been away from here since you were 3 years old. Considering you still keep your mom's account number alone it's been so amazing" son " said the mother


" we are here quite helped by all the help" he said again


alicia let go of his embrace and Raka quickly wiped the tears on his wife's cheek,


" mom, this is alicia's husband, mas raka" said alicia


raka bowed respectfully, then crucified the mother of the parlour


" i am Raka bu" said raka


" his looks, pinter find your husband son" praised the house's mother


Raka smiled proudly then glanced at alicia, alicia just smiled shyly.


" are these your kids ?" ask the mother when she sees faiz and faizza sleeping in their stroler.


" yes ma'am, his name is faiz and faizza" alicia said


" uhh. Her blankets, just like her father.how old she was to "ask the mother of the house


" 11 months ma'am, 2 more weeks even 1 year" said alicia


the mother of the home is only mangosteen. her eyes can not be separated from staring at the handsome and beautiful face of 2 toddlers who were asleep.


" his father is handsome, his children are also handsome and beautiful ." said the mother of the home


again raka smiled proudly, alicia elbowed her husband.


" ah sorry everyone, I was so enthusiastic to meet my son this one so forget the arrival of the father/mother all. let's go "to the mother of the home


" it's okay buk. I understand the feeling of mother "sahut pak hadi


then everyone went into that home


..


" so ralin's getting married to the father's second son ?" ask ms. ratna, ralin's home mom


" yes ma'am, and the intention of our arrival here to ask for daughter ralin's mother for my son arka. "sahut pak hadi


ratna smiled and then saw ralin


" how's son ? all the decisions are yours, I'm up to you" said ratna


" ralin agrees bu "sahut ralin brief


everyone looked relieved, and so did ralin


may this be the best for everyone.


while the arka just silently stared at Ralin with a difficult gaze to interpret.


they also engaged in a casual and familiar conversation.


meanwhile, Alicia and Ralin were in the kitchen preparing lunch with the help of some little girls.


" miss was from this home too, huh ?" ask ralin


" yes and did not expect it turns out we are brothers because both taken care of here the same mother "sahut alicia


" but how did you get this parlour account ? wasn't Miss adopted from 3 years old ? isn't that still very small ?" ralin asked curiously


" i was still very dear until I was 5 years old, my new family still often send money here . Since my sister was born they like forgetting me and this orphanage. so I was looking for anything that would remind me of this home and it turned out that I got a transfer receipt that my foster father used to do. I kept it until I was a teenager, after adolescence I understood that it was an account number and I put aside as much money as I could to help my mother" alicia said, recalling her teenage years


" wasn't Miss adopted by a rich family ?" ask ralin again


Alicia finally told about the treatment of her adoptive family, until in the end she met with raka and was well received by the Raka family.


ralin said while holding back tears to hear the life story of alicia, because she always thought if her life was difficult, but it turned out that the life of her young lady was even more difficult because since childhood she had been trying to be alone, while she started working after graduating High School, her childhood was spent having fun and playing with her friends in a parlor.


" that's why, well live your marriage with arka, he's a good man.it's just circumstances that might make his attitude become like that" said alicia


" well, miss, thank you "


" call me brother, after all I am your brother and will be your sister-in-law" said alicia with a smile


" well sis." said ralin with a smile


" let's get this over with" said alicia


the two of them immediately finished their dishes and immediately arranged them on the table, dishes for the orphanage children they served on their table


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" Hadi sir, I would like to thank you very much for receiving my son alicia in the family of the father, looking at him now I am very grateful that he was treated very well and I really hope that Ralin is also received well, sir" said Ms Ratna


" of course ma'am .alicia is a very good daughter-in-law and also the perfect wife for my son. her gentle demeanor on everyone makes her very well received in our family. so also with ralin, although only a few times met him but we are sure if ralin is also the same as alicia, gentle and affectionate. " said pak hadi while smiling


ms. Ratna smiled with teary eyes as she was moved


" thank you very much sir, thank you " said ma'am ratna lirih


pak hadi just nodded and smiled.


meanwhile, Raka was busy playing with faiz and faizza who were crowded by the care home children who were anxious to see them.


" dede it's very anxious om" said one of them


" yes dong.see first papa his "said raka proud


" oh so this handsome om papa them ?" ask them again


" it is absolutely right "raka sahut


" whose name are they ?" ask them again


" the guy's name is faiz. and the girl's name is faizza" said raka


" helo dede faiz and faizza" they said in unison


faiz and Faizza waved their hands and rambled to themselves while laughing


Raka smiled to see her two children who were not fussy were here


are you guys happy to be here ? my mom used to live here, too, baby


Alicia and Ralin invited everyone to lunch together.


" Mad, have lunch first, let them be the same as me" said alicia as she approached the raka


Raka stood up and approached alicia


" who is this beautiful aunt ?" ask the orphanage


" aunty's name is dear alicia, "sahut alicia


" their mother's aunt ?" he asked again as he approached Faiz and faizza


" yes dear, this aunt dede faiz and faizza" said alicia


" aunty beautiful, this om handsome "he said with a smile


" is your wife beautiful ?" ask the kids


" beautiful om "sahut they are compact


" aunty pretty, adam want to hug dong" said one of the children aged about 3 years


Raka nodded in annoyance


" can't! this beautiful aunt is his wife om. so only om can hug " said raka while hugging alicia tightly


Alicia laughed


" well, he's a kid "


" but he is a man "


Alicia was confused and just glanced at the annoyed raka


" do you want to take off or sleep outside tonight ?" alicia asked coldly


Raka also took off her embrace by forced, and,


alicia approached the boy and hugged him.


While raka saw that with an annoyed and pouting face.


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