Love Wrapped Nista

The veil began to open

"I'm sorry, Zee. I'm sorry I just found you now!" said Devia gulping - chugging.

Zaki looked winceingly. His mind guessed - who is Zahra for the Mother? Why does her mother seem to be crying? Or don't - don't Zahra be another Devian's biological child? Ah, Zaki doesn't know about his mother's youth.

"Can Aunt make that clear? I'll try to understand" Zahra said, asking for an explanation.

"About 25 years ago, at the beginning of the diamond business, there was a friend who was very supportive of Auntie. Name's Charista. Charista supports aunt in any way. Including in terms of financial that time was still fit - pasan."

"...then, as a form of appreciation Charista to the new venture, he became the first customer to order a special design ring intended for both children."

Zaki and Zahra listened to Devia's story with serious expressions.

"Tante designed the pair of rings with a sense of wonder, because it is not expected that if Charista really supports aunt until becoming the first consumer, Charista really - really a friend who teaches the meaning of a friendship. He's more than a brother to aunty," Devia added.

"So, that auntie's best friend named Charista .. Is she my real mother?" ask Zahra.

Devia nodded while shrinking her tears.

"Well, let's meet Hana with Charista's aunt, Ma. done it!" zaki said chimed in.

Devia shook her head and a drop of her tears fell back. "Can't, Hana can't meet Charista," he said with great difficulty.

"Why?" ask Zaki.

"Why, Tant? ask Zahra too.

"Charista is dead, he .. is dead!" obviously Devia continued.

Nyepi....

Isn't this a cruel fate for Zahra? How not, he had never even met the figure of his birth mother. Then, now when the veil that had been closed began to open, again - again reality did not side with him. As if not allowing him to meet the woman who had given birth to him, even for his entire life.

"A-what's a serious aunt?" Isak began to sound as Zahra asked the sentence. This fact is difficult to accept, his heart that misses the figure of a mother who has never been seen and even flailed - must wither before developing, must be lost before it can meet.

"This is what makes aunty sad and sorry for just finding you now, when Charista is gone."

"Then, where's Hana's real father, Ma?" asked Zaki who also felt the same tightness, for some reason he also became sad to see two women in front of him crying bitterly.

Devia nodded weakly. "Juda is gone, he died before Charista was killed!"

"What?" Clearly Zahra was shocked to hear the cause of her birth mother's death. Been murdered?

"Yuda, your real father is in trouble with his business partner from Abroad. There was a clash that aunt did not know for sure the subject. According to Charista's story, Judah had to face two difficult choices, kill or be killed. And Judah killed that man." Devia came back crying, this time more hysterical.

"Charista had a story with aunty in his escape period. Ever since the incident that forced Yuda to become a murderer, Charista and her two children's lives have been unsettled. Judah who was imprisoned abroad and Charista who was forced to leave you in an orphanage to escape the pursuit of people who want to finish off the family Judah because of revenge. They turned out to be a bunch of powerful mafia."

Now, Zahra knows why she was put in an orphanage. Not because he was an unwanted child, not because his parents did not love him, but it was all done to save his life.

Zahra shed his tears that never run out, it turns out his parents do not live quietly, although from the story of Devia he can conclude if his father and his birth mother must be people - people who have business and live well.

"Do you know where my parents' graves are?"

"Charista's grave knows, but your father's tomb didn't. because the deceased died abroad."

Shortness, that was what Zahra felt when she knew this reality. His hopes of meeting his parents had to vanish instantly. Her parents are gone. Not just Mom or Dad, but both. It is not wrong that he lived in an orphanage all this time, because in fact he was an orphan.

Until finally, Zaki's voice was heard again between his sobs mixed with Devia's sobbing.

"But, Hana's older sister is still alive, isn't she, Ma?" chirp Zaki.

Devia shook her head in a doldrums. "Nobody knows where he is now. Aunty's looking for him too, auntie's pretty sure she's alive, but I don't know."

Silence ... only Zaki looks at his own temple. Devia pondered sadly, while Zahra was still crying over reality.

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Zahra had to accept the reality, after knowing the details of the story from Devia, he began to know who he was.

His birth name is Zeevana Dirgantara, the second child of Prayuda Dirgantara and Charista Galandra.

He searched the name on the internet and found out that his parents were indeed a distinguished family in his time.

Then the internet window display that tells about his father's case immediately lined up neatly there when he typed the name of the Father in the search engine box.

Even the event of the mother's murder committed by men - men who grudge against his biological father, also listed on the news portal.

However, he did not find his name or the name of his biological brother there. There was no news to explain about the core families of Prayuda and Charista. It was as if it was covered up from the media.

Therefore, Zahra only knew about his biological brother from his conversation with Devia only. His brother, aged four years above him, known Devia by the name Dirga, from their surname, Dirgantara.

He asked Devia why Prayuda and Charista's children's real names were not visible on the news portal, Devia only said if this was all deliberately done so that their true identity was not known by any party. Because reportedly, until now his father's enemies are still looking for descendants Prayuda to get revenge.

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"Han, are you okay?" Zaki noticed that Zahra who had been two days old seemed uninspired, all of this must be because of the girl's very sad origins.

"I'm okay - what!" sahut Zahra without looking.

"You're still thinking about your family, aren't you?" guess Zaki.

"Hmm, where do you think my brother is? I'm looking for our family lineage, who knows that there are those who have been babysitting my sister since toddlerhood. But, I only know my father's parents who are also dead."

"You should keep the spirit up, Han! At least you still have family. I'll help you find your brother's whereabouts" Zaki said, trying to smile thinly.

"Thank you, Zak. You and your mom have been so helpful to me all this time."

"You're a good girl, it's not wrong that we helped you. Especially now that we know that your late Mama was my Mama's best friend" Zaki said.

"Yes, you're lucky to still have Mama, Zak." said Zahra smiling.

Zaki smiled faintly. "You're wrong, Mama Devia isn't my real mom."

"Huh?"

Zaki nodded. "Actually Mama Devia was my real mother's sister. I also did not have a biological mother, she died while giving birth to me" he explained.

"Ah, forgive me, Zaki. don't take it personally." Zahra felt bad for the man.

"Well, relax, Han! Uh, have you had lunch yet?"

"Not yet, I'm thinking of visiting my mother's grave" Zahra said.

"Yaudah, I can accompany you there. We're friends now..." Zaki.

"But in that city there are bad memories for me.." Zahra's mind did not voice to Zaki.

"But it took two hours" Zahra said.

"It's okay, we can be there on the weekend."

"Well, invite the Goddess as well... or Lala?" Zahra raises her eyebrows and seduces Zaki because she calls him Lala.

"Kok Lala?" ask Zaki to act stupid.

"Lala's parents live in the city, she'll definitely want to be invited there. We used to go to school there too. let alone go with you, would want to take a child!" kekeh Zahra's.

Zaki scratched his nape at a glance. "That's it?" tanyakanya.

"Well, you think I don't know if you have anything now..." Zahra bent two fingers into quotation marks as she said the word.

Zaki chuckles. "Where is there!" dustiness.

"Ngeles anyway... And the story is the same with me. I'm not okay, I support you too!"

"Well, let's move on from you!" said Zaki laughing.

"Here, you don't make Lala an impingement! He's my best friend!"

"Yes yes, by the way..your husband-to-be I never saw? Just take it as soon as the weekend, let us go to your mother's grave together."

"Huh?" Zahra gawked, she forgot to reject Zaki on the grounds of having a prospective husband. Now what should he answer as an excuse??

...Seriate......

Readers.... does anyone know his real brother Zahra? Try to tell him he dong ️😂