
While in the hospital, Pasha had hired someone to keep Bram until the roar, after a day of fainting, Bram finally woke up.
"Zaira.. Where are you?" when he woke up from his stupor.
"Master...Is the master awake?" ask someone Pasha paid to look after Bram.
"You who?" ask Bram.
"I'm someone who was told to take care of you, does God need anything?" ask the guy.
"No, I'm just looking for my wife, where is she now?" ask Bram.
"I'm sorry, this is a letter from Mr. Pasha and Lord Ezra, who brought Tuan here" she said.
"really? thank you," said Bram.
The woman handed Bram a piece of paper...
Assalamualaik... Mr. Bram. I'm sorry I didn't have time to wait for you a kiss, because I was in a hurry to pick up my son, Arsya. I'm so grateful that you helped us so much, that before you lost your memory, you ever wanted to help us, to meet me with my son Arsya. But since it turned out that Zaira knew our plan, she gave you medicine, until you got sick, I was very grateful, and now maybe this letter is in your hands, we have returned to Indonesia. Thank you very much, all this time you have been trying to help us, if you are healthy, come back to Indonesia, your shares have gone up and the money you make is enough, we haven't had time to send it to you, because we don't know your account number, your phone number is off. Warm greetings from Ezra
"Ezra... So he's Ezra? Can I go home now?" ask that woman
"Yes sir, all medical expenses have been borne by Mr. Ezra. And if you want to go home, I'll take you to Mr. Apartment" said the woman.
"Well, I want to go home, please take me now" he said.
The woman takes Bram to her old apartment. Arriving at the Apartment, Bram was still looking for Zaira.
"Sorry Miss, where is my wife now?" ask Bram.
"Sorry sir, your wife has actually thrown Mr. Ezra into prison, and now they are in prison, on charges of kidnapping with her mother" she said.
"So Zaira's mother has also been caught?" ask Bram.
"Yes sir, yesterday they were both caught" he said.
"Well, thank you very much, I'll call Ezra" Bram said.
"Okay, sir, then if you'll excuse me, there'll be someone else to look after you tonight" she said.
"Okay, thank you" Bram said.
The woman left the apartment. Bram then calls Ezra.
"Hello... assalamualaikum, Ezra, where are you?" ask Bram.
"Bram... Are you conscious?" ask Ezra.
"Yes, I'm conscious now, and now I'm in the apartment" he said.
"really? thankfully, I'm sorry we didn't wait for you for a kiss, because I rushed Arsya back to Indonesia, and now I'm at the airport, I've been in a taxi to get home, I'll call you back?" ucal Ezra's.
"Oh.. okay. But first, I wanted to ask you something about Zaira, Bram said.
"Oh yes, Zaira's problem, I'll call the police later, to release him. I just wanted to teach him a lesson" said Ezra.
"Oh so? Well then, thank you very much, because now my wife is pregnant, please reconsider" he said.
"Yes, I know, too" replied Ezra.
"Then, yes? Maybe tomorrow I'll call Zaira, but you won't tell her first?" pinta Ezra's.
"Alright," sahutBram.
"Oh yes, I leave a guard for you, today a man will accompany you in that apartment, so that you are not lonely," said Ezra.
"Once again, thank you very much."
"Assalamualaik."
"Getishalight."
***
Indonesia at 11:00. Ezra had entered a taxi into the castle Nizam looks Arsya still lazy wake up he occasionally opened his eyes but fell asleep again due to the influence of drugs along the way should Ezra continue to look at his son's face and occasionally kiss that handsome face.
"Darling... I finally found you, Ummmimu must be very happy, Arsy must also miss you very much, "said Ezra.
"Azra, what are you going to do next for Zaira, and her mother?" ask Pasha.
"I'll teach him a lesson, maybe I'll let them spend two days in jail, then I'll get them out" said Ezra, visibly angry.
"Don't you just let it take a month for them to really be Jera?" pasha.
"I'll talk to Zahwa later, maybe he knows better, ixap Ezra.
Yak how long, the car came to the Castle courtyard of the kingdom of Izzam, it looks there already lined up family members and all the helpers were in the yard, waiting for Arsya's arrival.
When he heard the roar of the car that came, Zahwa spontaneously ran to the direction of the sound.
"Arsyaku's... Arshaa..."
Brucks
Zahwa fell to the ground, when he accidentally stepped on his Shar'nya shirt, so Zahwa landed perfectly and his face lun kissed the ground.
"Darling..." Ezra, who was still in the car, was shocked and shouted to his wife, while the servants approached Zahwa and helped him get up.
"Young lady, your palms are bleeding, we'll treat yuk first!" say some helpers.
"No, I want to meet my Arsya" Zahwa said.
Then he walked to the taxi that had just stopped in front of the fence, Ezra had opened the door.
Zahwa walked quickly, sweeping away her tears that blocked her view, without Zahwa noticing, now her face was bleeding, as the blood scratches on her palms were now moving onto her face.
"Darling, you're bleeding" said Ezra in a panic.
Ezra immediately brought Arsya who seemed to be asleep in his arms to Zahwa.
"Arsyaku's... "
Hap
Zahwa hugs Arsya and kisses her however.
Brucks
Zahwa then fell unconscious, because Zahwa often bananas if too touched or too sad.
"Darling." peeked Ezra.
Ezra handed Arsya to Pasha who was beside him and carried Zahwa into the house and into his room.
"God my grandson, you are very handsome, thank you God," said Mita with tears.
Arsya woke up from her sleep, wriggling adorable to make her face red.
Arsya was placed next to Zahwa who was fainting on a wide mattress on the floor of the room.
Zahwa was given eucalyptus oil to quickly rumination. It wasn't long before Zahwa lun woke up.
"Archiah... "
Zahwa immediately sat down and patched the door of the room.
"Darling, are you awake? arsya we have returned" said Ezra, pointing to a cute little baby beside Zahwa.
"Archiah... "
Zahwa also kissed the very face in his longing. Arsya who was disturbed by her sleep woke up.
But strange, Arsya just stared at Zahwa's face stunned, not crying like yesterday when in the hold of Ezra.
"Cilubbaa.." Zahwa's god.
The baby smiled a little. A moment later Arsya stretched out her hand like she wanted to grab Zahwa's face. Zahwa is approaching.
P*tag
Turns out Arsya like clawing at his umminya face was slow.
"Hey... You hit Ummi? Sorry dear Ummi couldn't find you sooner," Zahwa said as she shed her tears again.
Arsya again stuck out her hand, Zahwa also brought her face closer. Arsya touched Zahwa's nose.
Ummie...
Thank you for waiting for me all this time.
Thank you for looking for me this hard.
Your love is immeasurable all the time
Seriate...
For those of you who have a mother. Dear them, do not hurt your fingertips.