
Although Zaira was curious about Bram who was on the phone with someone called ustadz, but he ignored his intention to ask. Bram looks like he's done, finished the phone.
"So where are we going?" ask Zaira.
"We're going to pick up your mother, after that I want to take you to someone, but first I want to ask one thing___," Bram looked at Zaira's face.
"Say!" zaira.
"Will you serve only me?" tanyakanya.
"Originally enough, I will" Zaira replied casually.
"Okay, I'll give you the apartment and also daily needs, so you don't have to work" he said.
"really? How much can you give me?" ask Zaira.
"How much lun do you want" he replied.
"Why do you want to do this to me? Do you feel sorry for me?" ask Zaira.
"I want to make amends to someone I can no longer meet, even though I cry blood" he said.
"Huh? Why don't you go see her?" ask Zaira.
"That's it, I don't want to talk about it now, come on!" bring Bram.
They also headed to the hotel where Mama Zaira was staying. Not long after, they arrived.
Chequek.
"Mama.., let's get ready, we will move today also to a new and wider place" he said.
"To where? Why rush? Who's He?" mama Zaira asked as she looked at Bram full of search.
"Let me explain, now let's go!" bring him.
Zaira packed their clothes.
"Lucky darling, come with Kaka! we will move house dear," said Zaira while raising Arsya, apparently his name has been changed to lucky.
"Sudaj done, come on!"
They also left the hotel. Mama Zaira pin whispers Zaira pepper slowly.
"Who is He,"
"The one who will guarantee our lives Ma,"
"What did you do last night? why not go home?"
"I'm going through Ma's work, until I meet this guy,"
"Ooh,"
Mama Zaira nodded her head in understanding. They also arrived at a large house that was luxurious in the style of Arabic, in the yard there grew a very high date palm tree, and also a green wine that bore fruit.
"We're here, let's go down!" bring Bram.
They went down and entered the terrace. Before they hit the bell, the door was wide open.
"Please enter, ustadz Ali is waiting for your arrival" said the old woman who wore a shar'i like Mita, but did not wear a veil. They all come in.
"Ustadz" Bram was salaman and sat down by Ustadz's side, while Mama Zaira and Zaira wanted a salute, but Ustadz only put his hands together on his chest.
"Zaira, I brought you here because I wanted to say something" Bram said.
"What is that" he asked confusedly.
"I want to marry you" said Bram.
"...?" Zaira and her mother fell silent and looked at each other.
"Have you accepted my proposal?" said Bram again. Zaira was still silent and her mother was.
"Zaira, answer!" said the mother suddenly.
"But... We just got to? and... Aren't you afraid I'm a dilapidated man?" ask Zaira
"We will learn together" said Bram.
"Alright, I accept all your shortcomings, whatever they may be" he said.
"Well, I'll call a witness, oh yeah? Do you have a Marriage guardian?" ask Ustadz.
"No, my father just died ustadz, we're just three with my baby sister," he said.
Ustadz called his relatives to be witnesses and marriage guardians for Zaira.
***
"Darling, let's eat!" Ezra tried to persuade Zahwa, eat, they have been in Indonesia, a month since losing Arsya, he did not appetite, even 2 times he was hospitalized because of drup.
"Bang, this half-soul doesn't feel like it's here anymore Bang," Zahwa hugged his chest crowded.
"Maybe Arsya is fine now, maybe they adopt Arsya we Dear, I pray, so that later we are still given a chance to meet again with Him," said Ezra.
"But I was too weak to wait for that moment,"
"uweeeek. uweeek," The sound of Arsy's crying resuscitates Ezra and takes the baby and holds him, holding him in love.
"Baby Arsy, are you hungry?" Ezra also came out while carrying Arsy, Arsy was forced to drink Sulfur because ASI Zahwa was not willing to come out, because Zahwa had been sick all this time.
Ezra went to the kitchen and asked Aunty to make milk for her son.
"Den, actually, where the hell is Sasa going? Kok never came back again, Hpnya also can not be contacted, it's still a lot of clothes, confused to want in anyain," said Aunt
"I never contact him again Bi, maybe he will come here again, Aunt Kotakin aja first," said Ezra.
"Well Den, Den Ezra wants to eat?" ask Aunty.
"Later I can take it myself, ' said Arsy first,"
Ezra returns to his room and lulls Arsy to sleep. After Arsy sleeps, Ezra lun persuades Zahwa to take a bath. Zahwa is dependent on Ezra, he looks very thin and powerless. His soul was lost from his body.
"Come on! I took a shower!"
Ezra takes Zahwa to the bathroom, but Zahwa complies.
Ezra painstakingly helped his wife from start to finish.
"You pray first!" Ezra helped to get the face and spread the alphabet.
"Bao... Sorry, I trouble you, but I also do not know why I absorb this Bang," he said.
"You have to focus on Arsy, he also needs your attention, dear, Cassian Arsy, now he is also getting thinner, his milk is often not used up, maybe He does not fit with milk sulfor dear, baby, you have to be strong, for Arsy's sake, baby" he said.
Zahwa continued his prayer. On the last prostration, He seemed to extend his prostration. Before long, Zahwa finished praying.
"Bao... Come here!" spread her hand to her husband.
Ezra got up and walked over to Zahwa.
Hap.
"Bang, hiks hyks, I'm sorry! I promise, from today, I will be strong, I will try to forget Arsya, although I will continue to pray, so that God will find him with us later," he said. Zahwa hugged Ezra tightly and cried bitterly.
"Dear, I believe you can, will you come to the office today? Let me put you in a file check, ", said Ezra.
"I'm afraid that someone else is holding Arsy, and I'm lacking strength for that" he said.
"Well, easy, let me be the fat one, Aunty nudged in the back" said Ezra.
Because of the feeling of wastage, Zahwa now no longer believes all his assistants, a deep trauma, which makes him suspicious. Finally, Zahwa also, followed by the office at 2 Aunty in case if needed, with Arsy who was carried by Ezra himself. They also leave in between the drivers.
***
"Good day Pa...,"
All the employees stared at their strange Big Boss pepper which was seen holding Arsy and clasping Zahwa's hand tightly.
"Hmmm," he said
"Suami is afraid of the wife" whispered the woman who is a hobby of gossiping.
Ezra did not care about those who stared strangely, most importantly for him, there was hope for Zahwa to recover like he used to.
BRAG...