NEVER CONSIDERED

make new friends

in the living room, Mom and Miss Laras were chatting and I went into Humaira's room.

"your current rums are very different.I don't know you rum,.!"

"obviously I was different when I was young and now I'm old.!"

"you can rum.but I'm glad you're like this rather than when you just came.like a lot of weight in your mind rum?"

"how not, I was like playing with race destiny, I used to find work in this city to pay for my mother's medicine,but when I came back after a few days, my mother was gone for good, and when I chose to grow up, Rania herself, there were many insults that I received, so I prefer to be quiet."

"then what's your next plan rum.?ask Mom Laras.

"i will try to fight for the rights of Rania,ras..!! can you help me.?"ask mom expectantly.

"what can I help you with, rum.if there's anything I can do I'll try to help.!"

"look for me a job at the home of master Farhan Hermawan, race..!!"

"however, I don't know their families very well.!"

"try you think first how we are the same as effort.

honestly I can't bear if all this time Rania is always in the village bully because she is considered to have no father."looks sad on Bu Arum's face when saying that sentence.

"we think about it later, rum.!"

"thank you, you're willing to be my loyal listener."

"no matter rum, you don't hesitate to tell me."a smile on both faces.

"oh yeah race, I didn't see Bayu and your husband, where are they.?"

"oh yeah they still work!"

"where does it work.?"

"still where we used to work,!"

"what's in Bu Hani's house.?"

"yes rum, you remember."

yes I remember once, Hani's mother was a good race."

"yes he is a good person, but at the end of this Bu Hani so often angry angry.he so often emotion."

"what's the problem, then,?"

"his eldest daughter named Sanum has a mental disorder."

"what's been a long time.?"

"about 5 months!"

"why is he like that.?"

"i'm sorry about what Ms. Hani's daughter is going through. I hope she recovers soon.!"

"aamiin 🤲🤲"Bu Laras assures mother's prayer.

in the room Humaira began to invite me to tell a story.many things he asked, turns out here I can have friends.It's fun to have new friends.

"Rania do you feel at home living here.?"ask Humaira who started asking me.

"of course I feel at home here. as long as there is my mother, here insyaallah I feel at home.!"

"you're not here with your father.?"

"sorry, I don't know who my father is My mother never told me, who and where my father is."

"UPS.. sorry Rania didn't mean to offend you."

"no problem, but I still have to try to find out the truth about my father."

"where is your father?"

"my mom said my dad's in town.!"

"do you know who your father is.?"

"no, I only know his name."

"if you may know what your father's name is.?"kepo Humaira's soul began to appear because Rania is very beautiful clean white, tall and sharp nose different from her mother.

"my father's name is Farhan Hermawan.I'm looking for the truth about my father."

"mom says you're a good man, so I can't hate you.!"

"tp why didn't your mom tell you where your dad was.?"

"mom still doesn't know where my dad lives.! I said let me find out first."

"oh.. I see. well you should respect your mother's decision. Then what your next goal is"

"i'm trying to find a job that's right for me."

"can you be with your mother.?"

"of course it was before I came here I asked my mother for permission to find a job."

"is a job like what you're looking for.?ask Humaira curiously.

"what is important is halal.!"

"have you got the job.?"

"yet.!"I answered while shaking my head."

humaira and I told you a lot of things, I didn't think I could have a friend I could tell.