
Zahrah smiled kindly, "God willing, if Aza can definitely I will follow whatever his request Mother," said Aza with full of tenderness and affection.
"Can I take you for a walk to Mom's house?" Mungkas Bu Hamidah who was a little hesitant for fear if his request was rejected.
Zameera Azzahrah Arinda Farhan smiled faintly at Bu Hamidah before answering a question from Bu Hamidah, "why not Mom, I will definitely come to Mother's house, but Aza should know when the time is? Because today the possibility can not Aza want therapy and treatment first if tomorrow afternoon may be because Aza just happens to be a holiday."
"Alhamdulillah, I can come to the house, this is the opportunity to meet the Ocean with Zahrah, about the reaction of the Sultan how well?" Ms. Hamidah sat down and imagined what would happen later.
Bu Hamidah gave and explained to Aza his home address and gave the latest phone number he had. A few minutes later, Aza was saying goodbye because Aunty Wanda who would handle the therapy process had called him.
"What place can you ask for, from this moment you also have to call Mother with the same name as Mother's children," Ms. Hamidah wants her call to change instead of the mother anymore aiming for them to be more familiar.
"Mother!" Aza's great-grandson.
"Yes Mother, I really like it if you call Mother like that, honestly this heart is very happy Son," replied Ms. Hamidah.
"Alhamdulillah if only such a call Mother is happy, if so I say goodbye first Mother, coincidentally the doctor who will handle her illness Aza has come, assalamu alaikum," pamit Aza then grabbed her hand Bu Hamidah while kissing the back of the hand with reverence.
"Waalaikum greetings, be careful son!! Remember tomorrow afternoon do not forget well," Ms. Hamidah slightly raised her voice because Aza had moved away from there.
Aza then ran towards the room where the therapy was. So seriously running around he did not pay attention to the condition of the road through. Though from earlier there was a pair of eyes that continued to follow the direction where his footsteps stepped. The eyes of the man were always on Azahra who was running.
"Finally we meet again, almost a month I wait and look for your presence is beautiful" murmured the man.
But this world is filled with good people, if we can't find it then be one of them. Sometimes God meets us with someone not only as a companion, but we have to learn many things from him.
No one ever disappoints us, only we choose to be disappointed. expand our hearts then everything will feel light and never put more hope in fellow humans if you do not want to be disappointed, he said, hope only in God because He is the only one who will never disappoint us.
We who choose the taste in our hearts, then if if we can still choose the breastplate then choose spaciousness. Because we will feel calm and always happy.all about the taste that we own it and we also choose it.
Do good things so that what we get is also good. What we do tomorrow or the day after tomorrow will come back to ourselves. What we plant and that's what we'll reap.
Leave his footsteps Readers brother after reading well and support also my other Novel whose storyline is no less interesting than the story Love Story Ocean and Seana title is below:
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When My Loyalty is Questioned
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