Love Story (Kinan And Aziza)

Meet with Zia 2

"Om!.get down Zia Om!!!" tekik Zia who was shocked by Pras' treatment, Pras brought Zia to sit in the living room.

"father! call papa Zia dear.... Is this Zia's dad?" pras said without being able to stem his tears.

"Zia understand? This Om Pras is Zia's real father!" Pras once again confirmed to Zia who he was.Zia looked towards her mother and grandmother, the grandmother smiled as if to say that it really was her father.

"So Zia has papa?" asked Zia quietly in front of Pras, Pras could only nod his head.

"So this is papa Zia?" once again Pras nodded.

"Really grandma? really mother?" zia asked the two of them, her grandmother nodded and Kinan just kept quiet but Zia knew Kinan also wanted to say yes to her.

"Papa?...papaaa !" zia shouted as she hugged Pras' neck tightly.

"Wow.woww...belan darling! papa is so happy!" pras.

"Zia is also very..very happy!!"

Finally after letting go of the longing between them, Pras, Zia, Kinan and also Bu Ratih decided to have lunch together, of course, in a joking laugh between Pras and Zia, he said, occasionally Bu Ratih laughed following their jokes, while Kinan, he was silent even though occasionally only a small smile, the woman who could not express herself even though silent, in his eyes seemed to twinkle happily. Suddenly Kinan remembered the father, some time ago he met Kanaya and after every day to the same place to see Kanaya thought Kinan, but in fact everything was just in vain, Kinan never met Kanaya.

The routine he did until now, after selling he will pass the road a little bit far so that he can pass the mini market where Kinan met Kanaya.

"Zia won't go back to papa's?" pras asked, Kinan immediately stopped moving the spoon in his hand, Pras realized that, even though he did not protest but Pras knew how Kinan felt.

"I mean papa, we'll see papa's house, it's not too far from here, we'll be back here tonight!" pras said, Pras does not want to be selfish, he will approach Zia little by little, so that Kinan and Ratih bu do not feel lost.

"By grandma, mom?" ask Zia.

And sure enough after the lunch together, Zia took a shower first, changed the clothes that look the nicest she thinks of course, Pras can only hold back the rate of his tears see how the contents of the child's closet, yes.. Pras went into the room Zia who slept with her mother when Zia was very long out of the room, all her clothes Zia looks shabby, not much organized there, not much organized,even there is only one doll that looks no longer brightly colored maybe so long.

"Darling..ayo..!" jedu Pras

"Ayoo pa!" binar is happy Zia.they both say goodbye to Bu Ratih and Kinan.

"Don't go home at night..later cold....dark..don't night..!" said Kinan while looking down after so many hours just silence.Pras patted Kinan's shoulder slowly.

"yes.we'll be home in the afternoon!" pras said with a smile.

"Mom... Pras pamit!.sayang ..pamit grandma same mom!"

"Dadaahh grandma..dadahh mom....!" zia said

"Don't be naughty.remember Zia...don't be naughty.....!" Shouted Kinan who continued to follow Pras' car that was retreating from his yard, Zia from the car pulled out her head and said that her mother should come in and not follow Pras' car.

"Kinan!" a hand pull and call an new Bu Ratih can stop Kinan.

"He's with his dad.he'll be fine!" the word of Mrs Ratih calms Kinan.

"Zia..bu...he goes....he goes ...sama father...sama Naya...bu...no...no right?" said Kinan suddenly remembered the departure of his father and sister.

"No!!! Zia will be back!"

seriated