Sadness And Love

Charter 37 (Truth part 1)

Charter 37

Could this be just a dream. But, if I had to ponder it all felt real. I remembered someone who could prove that this was just a lie. Mrs Bilqis! My mother has been taking care of me since I was born. Even though she's not my real mother. But he has done a lot to raise me.

Today when mom and dad are back on the move. I prepared my needs. With capital. I went to Sidoarjo.

Still vividly remembered, when my mother took me to Sidoarjo. I was just 13 at the time.

“ Find who?”

The question of the stall mother who deliberately stopped by made my daydream disperse. I smiled at the mother and then asked without answering her questions.

“ I know Nurlela. “

“ Nurlela.” Mother looks confused.

“ what age is it?” ask the mother again.

“ If not mistaken about 46 years Bu.” My answer.

“ Have her photo.”

I'm shaking.

“ Features “

“ He has narrowed eyes. And there's a tailalat near the lips.” I clearly.

“ rhymes?” timpal a new buyer comes with the accent of the answer.

“ rubbing nuellela. jarene sing duwe features slametan mripat lan gajine.”

“ Nurlela it anyway.”

“ Mother knows.” The woman who had just arrived showed me the direction of the house I was looking for.

I nodded as he asked me to walk straight, turn a little, and when I found 3 houses that were tightly arranged. I'm stopping. I saw a shabby-clothed woman drying clothes. That woman was Nurlela's mother.

“ mother.” I said.

Nurlela. He recognized a familiar voice. In silence she shed her tears. He did not expect that it was really his adopted daughter.

“ Ma'am, Affan fussing so much. What a doctor. Her body is hot.”

The voice of Bilqis spread all the sadness that Nurlela felt. Bilqis, who initially wanted to meet her mother, fell silent while holding her son.

“ I don't dream right?”

“ Not my son. No. You're not dreaming. I know you must be confused. This is all Hamdan. I couldn't help you back then.” Said my mother, taking me in.

“ Brother Bilqis .” my sap is in doubt.

“ Elisha, forgive sister yes.”

I hugged her while crying.

“ I'm the one who should be apologizing. “ Bilqis said. “ Sorry if I've been a bad brother. I realize, I've never been good with you.”

I nodded and hugged her again.

“ When you realize.” Ask the mother who came with drinks and snacks.

“ Two Weeks ago.” I answered while sipping the drink that I just served.

“ What drama did your father play?”

Mother's question confused me a little. But, berahan I understood what drama he meant.

“ Father said. Dad works as a director and mother of a top artist. “

I haven't finished explaining the drama. Nurlela laughs.

“ Sorry. “ said Nurlela. “ Hamdan is indeed a champion of theatrics.” Added again.

“ and about you, what says om Hamdan.”

Tymphal Bilqis.

“ And I am a novel writer. I'm really confused.” Obviously again.

“ You want me to start the story from where?” ask Bilqis.

“ From om Mandala shoot raiyan.”

Bilqis smiled and remembered what happened two years ago.

Nex chafters.

the truth is revealed. The 2-year coma greatly surprises Elisha, but, will Elisha meet with raiyan?

No one knows.

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