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MPS 2: Don't let Alika down!

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Alika, Binara and Papa Luky were sitting on the sofa in the living room of the orphanage. They continued to focus on seeing the face of Mother Panti who was pointing her finger from the top of the book to the bottom.

To find out the name Alika mentioned just now. Sheet by sheet he opened, continuously muttering the name of the Girl.

"Is there, Mom?" ask Binara.

He was impatient in waiting, his heart was not careless. Melina's mother raised her face while gluing the handle of her glasses to better fit over her earlobes.

"Bin-" Alika winked and shook her head, as a code to keep Binar calm and quiet.

Papa Luky's throat skin looks up and down, he continues to stare in focus towards Mother Melina. As he remembered in this orphanage he handed over the baby girl, but he forgot who the recipient was.

Then

Her index finger Melina's mother stopped in a piece of writing with yellow ink. He continued to read deeply into the writing.

"This is written in the name of By. Binary Girl is not Artanegara-Girl"

Binara quickly turned her head towards her Papa. He just gave a sad look and a sedan.

"Even Papa is ashamed to give the surname behind my son's name!" He said softly and then dripped clear water from both eyes.

It's true, Papa Luky doesn't like girls very much. He only knew that the child would only tarnish the family name because of the actions of Binar who had violated the norm and adab.

"Shine, forgive Papa, son! Papa is already khilaf!" Papa Luky embraces Binara's body.

"...Be patient, Bin. Control your feelings." Connect Alika.

"It's right, Mom. Can we find out about the complete biodata, so we can match the child we're looking for?"

Melina's mother nodded and looked again into the book.

By. Gadis Binara, born June 20, 2014 in Mutiara Bunda Hospital. Submitted by Mr. Luky Artanegara's.

Instantly their faces smile, there is a glow of longing that will soon disappear from Binara's heart.

"Yes right, ma'am, that's my daughter. Then where is he now? I want to get her home!"

"Hemm.but Sorry Mom, the mother's child has been adopted by the family. Gweni since three years ago-" Melina's mother is still reading a caption in the children's register book of the orphanage.

"A-pa??"

Alika just goosebumps when Binar yanks everyone with his loud voice.

He also leaned to the back of the sofa. Crying with regret.

"Patience, Son! Papa will find your son-"

"Well, what if the girls don't meet?" The girl hugged the Papa.

"In the adoption of Ma'am?" Alika repeated her question.

"But here we also record the address of Mrs. Gwen, Mba!" Answer Ms. Melina.

Binar looked back. "May I have the address, ma'am?"

"Alright, since I believe you are good people then I will give it to you, wait a minute!"

Melina's mother directly copied the address of the foster parents' house Girl on a piece of paper.

"Make it up Mom." Alika took the paper. "Oh, a minute..." He opened his bag to get an envelope containing a check.

"The idea is not much, but hopefully useful for the continuity of the home. Think of it as a receipt still because my niece was taken care of here." Alika handed the envelope to Melina's mother.

Binara and Papa Luky were immediately shocked by Alika's actions just now.

"Sister?"

"...Son?"

Said Papa and his sister together. Alika just gave a warm smile. Binara and Papa Luky were so moved.

"Bah, Brother is very dear to my son!"

"Yes son, that's your brother..."

"Thank you very much Mba, I as a representative of the children of the home gave a lot of thanks" said Ms. Melina with a humble and very happy face.

"Yes, ma'am, please leave."

"Good, Mba, sir. If there's anything to ask, we're ready to help!"

Alika and Papa and her sister also passed from the orphanage. Melina's mother led her to the gate and then back inside. He opened the envelope and took a check there.

Alika Artanegara, 300 Million

"God, Tabarakallah!!"

Joyful sorority and thanksgiving gushed from Mother Melina's lips. It was like tears were just dripping from the tails of his eyes.

"God, I pray you find the child you want, Aamiin!"

The three of them had gotten into the car, still thinking what next step would be taken.

"So far is the address." Binara looked at the paper address she was holding.

Alika still looked at her clothes that were already wet in her chest area.

"I forgot to take the pumping, so the water is seeping-"

"Well, sister, it's so wet!"

"We go home first, Bin. Your sister Kasian, already have to breastfeed Ammar, tomorrow we will go to the address of the foster parents Girl!"

"Udah Pah, it's okay. I already have stock at home for Ammar. I'm still looking for girls now!" Sahut Alika's.

"Don't Kak, later your breasts hurt because breast milk is not removed. I used to feel it when the Girl---"

Binara stopped her speech, she could only sigh long and cupped her face in the steering wheel of the car.

He remembered how when the Girl was born, he was not allowed to give breast milk to the baby at all. Asi water continues to come out, making the breasts become swollen and painful.

Papa Luki could only stare at the child. His fatal mistake now continues to bring wounds to his daughter and granddaughter, Binara and Girl.

So poignant!

The infant girl had to be separated from her biological mother and was now adopted by people who did not know how to fight.

Alika gave a hug to her sister. Continue to strengthen and encourage Binara.

"Make it, son. Papa's a pity for Alika and your sister---"

Inner Papa Luky was so soft, when he saw his two daughters helping each other in distress. Hopefully your efforts in finding the Girl, will not experience obstacles.

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"Unfortunately Mama, Ammar is thirsty, son?"

Alika was still holding Ammar to suckle him, the baby looked thirsty. The sound of a scream just came from Ammar's mouth.

"Dear-belly-" Alika continued to invite Ammar to talk.

Maura was still sitting on the sofa with her bunch of dolls, she just looked at her Mama without saying much. Then Alika called.

"Honey, here, son!"

"Yes, Mah."

Maura got off the sofa and approached her mother who was still sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Dear mom, is it Ammar?" Maura brought the direction of Alika's eyes to see the boy she was breastfeeding.

Alika thought for a moment, she knew what the meaning in Maura's question was. He also remembered when Maura was jealous because she heard Alika calling another child affectionately.

"Yes, Mama loves Maura too."

"If Mama loves Maura, it means Mama can't call her dear to Ammar-" she said. She kept her face in her mom's arms.

"Yes son, Mama will just call dear to Maura. Here, kiss Mama!" Alika knew her son was jealous.

Maura tiptoed to kiss Alika on the cheek. "Muachin..."

Although Maura will soon enter school, but he is a very innocent home child. All she knows is that Alika is her mother and her friend. Can't say anything but love to him and Bilmar. Although Ammar is also his sister, but to love Ammar, maybe Maura needs time.

Crates

Alika's phone ringing.

"Please kid, get Mama-mama's phone" Alika pointed her phone lying on the table at Maura.

"Yes Mah!"

After getting her phone, Maura returned to give it to her.

The Myhusband Incamming Call

"Who, Mah?" maura asked inquisitively.

"Father, Son. Mom pick up first."

"Hallo darling..."

"Yes, Bill. What's up?"

"You're home, Al?"

"Yes Bil, I'm home. Why the hell?"

"I'd like to take you out to dinner, would you?"

Alika was silent for a while, her eyeballs were moved alternately to look at the faces of Maura and Ammar.

"With the kids?"

"Two dear ones, the child was left at home. Just go, Al. I miss you, we haven't been out for a long time."

Not hearing the answer, Bilmar returned.

"How dear? I'll pick up at 7 at home, yes, you have to be neat. Let's not go home too late!"

Alika felt, she also needed refreshing, dinner together with her husband is certainly not a thing that can be done every day.

"Dear baby, where are you going? Let me just go straight there, so you don't have to go back and forth."

"In Gaga Cafe yes, your favorite restaurant!"

"Yes, baby, all right."

Tutt.the phone connection is cut off.

Maura kept looking at Mama's face and Alika could only bite her lower lip while thinking, what words can she give her smart daughter, to let her go.

Hopefully Maura can understand and hopefully Bilmar can come on time according to his agreement with the wife.

Don't let Alika be disappointed, Bilmar!

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