Mother To Anissa
Lady Bladder?
Glancing at the clock in the crossed hands, the new clock shows at 10:15 am, sitting on the hood of his BMW car Della continues to knock his heels in rhythm. He is now in the parking lot of the Al Haydar Foundation, where Anissa goes to school. He had been waiting for the little princess he had longed for, the little princess he had left behind.
Regret is just regret that remains he does not even know how his daughter grew and developed.
Before long Della sees a little boy similar to her daughter, held in a veiled woman from a distance, Della squints her eyes hoping to see clearly who is holding the little girl who looks like her daughter.
"Zara?".
Della shook her head in disbelief at what she saw as Anissa and Zara got closer. He asked himself, how could Anissa and Zara be that close. Zara had just returned from France four months ago.
Della awakens from her own thinking as Zara stops not far from looking in surprise at him.
"Why Auntie?". Anissa asked shaking Zara's hand.
Zara confirmed the location of the bag that was attached to her shoulder, looking at Anissa."Oh that". Zara confuses Anissa about Della's arrival.
Della walked up to Anissa and Zara who were standing, when close to Anissa she called her daughter,"Anissa?". Anissa looked at the source of the sound, making Della's heart beat fast. He was even more guilty considering leaving this beautiful little girl just because of his selfishness.
"Anissa this is my dear mother".
Anissa did not react he looked at Zara as if asking for an explanation, looking at each other how many seconds Zara nodded affirming Della's statement.
Anissa looked back at Della, "Mama?".
Della raises her height equivalent to Anissa's height resting on both knees, "This dear Mama, Anissa doesn't miss Mama?".
While Anissa still did not understand that Della was her real mother, she just stared in surprise at Della because she felt that Della was just a stranger she had just met.
"Who's aunt?".
Zara smiled at Anissa's question, "Honey is your real mother, this aunt is the one who gave birth to Anissa.
Della still remains in her position, she stroked the long mane of her daughter "Mama kangen same you dear". Della releases the hand between Anissa and Zara and hugs Anissa.
Anissa cried sobbing as Della hugged her, it's been a long time since she missed her birth mother. Zara who witnessed the moment between mother and child could only cry, but there was a little thing that made her heart a little bit uneasy when Della jerked Anissa's hand suddenly from her grasp as if she did not want Anissa to join hands with her. But Zara hastily put that thought aside she thought Della was doing it because of her longing for the great Anissa.
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Anissa chattered cheerfully, while continuing to put food in her mouth she told Della about her daily activities.
"Za, how did you get so close to Anissa?".
Zara, whose focus was on Anissa, was now distracted by Della's question, "We met just like that, while at school accidentally. And yes it is". Clearly Zara with a smile at the end.
"Oh so".
Especially considering Adam's story about his complaints undergoing marriage with Della. To be honest, he was afraid that Adam would find out that Anissa had met Della. But let's say how else Zara does not deserve to forbid a mother who misses her child, regardless of how Della she used to be Anissa's biological mother. The woman who gave birth to Anissa. Zara also fears that Della is the ambitious type of person, but Zara also remembers how she confidently wanted Adam to return to her. Especially with Anissa among them.
Anissa shook Della's arm, "Where's Mama been?, Annissa misses Mama". Anissa pursed her lips.
"Sorry baby, now mama promises never to leave Anissa again". Della kisses Anissa's cheek in a fit of anxiety.
"Little promise". Anissa stuck out her pinky."I'll keep my promise if I promise you pinky". Clearly with a slurred voice.
"Hmm Little promise". Della links her little finger with Anissa's tiny little finger.
The ringing sound of Zara's phone is heard, Adam's name is seen on the screen of his phone. soon he asks permission on Della to answer the call. Zara set her foot on the side terrace of the restaurant.
"Anissa". Call Della after Zara moves away, making Anissa turn to Della."Anissa miss Mama?".
The question was answered by Anissa.
"Anissa wants to come with Mama?". The second question made Anissa seem worried.
"If Anissa loves Mama, Anissa would like to come with Mama?". Della asked again.
"Dad?".
Della shook her head "Only Anissa and Mama, We'll go far".
"But Anissa dear Dad, Anissa doesn't want to go without Dad". His eyes began to look glassy.
Della cupped Anissa's face, "If Anissa won't go with Mama, how about Anissa help Mama get home?".
"Mama's coming home?".
Della nodded, "Anissa can do it?". Holding Anissa's tiny hand, "Mama wants to go home but, Anissa has to help Mama. So that you don't get angry with Mama".
"Why are you mad at Mama ?".
Della hugged Anissa, stroked her daughter's long black mane."You don't understand yet, baby, but I promise I won't leave you again. Only with the help of Anissa, Mama, you and Dad will we live happily together dear".
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