
After Baim's abduction, there was a sense of trauma in Ms. Hanum's family. Both Nur and Bu Hanum themselves are always worried about Baim's safety.
"Dad don't have to go to the office first, let the Boutique Ranti just take care." Nur.
"But I haven't been to the Boutique for a week, after all I have an appointment with a client today" Baim said, putting on the buttons of his white shirt, while Nur paired the tie.
"Can Ranti or Yongki meet her clients, I'm afraid Mas is missing again or kidnapped again !" Nur hugged Baim spoiled, as if a child who was afraid of being left behind by his mother.
"Mother don't worry, I can take care of myself, believe me, nothing will happen, just pray for your husband, hopefully kept out of danger." Baim convinced his wife.
"I always pray for you without Dad asking. But since yesterday's incident, I'm so afraid of losing you, I'm afraid of anything else happening to you, I'm afraid Dad is being tortured again like yesterday '" Nur looks sad given the incident of her husband's captivity.
"Mother don't kayak Zahira gini dong, Daddy really has to go, this is very important for our Boutique ." Said Baim in a soft tone, because he understood his wife's worries .
"Yes, pray Father, may always be protected by God, kept out of danger and kept away from the wicked . Assalamualaikum ." Baim ceat-quickly walked out after saying goodbye, for fear of being blocked again his departure.
Finally, with a heavy feeling, Nur released her husband with a greeting answer.
Meanwhile, Ranti had been waiting for Baim at a cafe, where they would meet their clients . Initially, Ranti was qualified enough to explain important things about their Boutique to the client, but the client asked to meet directly with his owner, who was none other than Baim.
Then Baim arrived at that place. There, he who was waiting immediately greeted his client.
"Here Is the Bu of Zahira Boutique. Like I said, want to meet her in person, not. !" Ranti introduced Baim to her guests.
"Assalamualaikum, Sorry if I came late, introduce, I'm Alfin Ibrahim, owner of Zahira Boutique ." Baim introduced himself as he reached out to his guest.
"I'm Gladis. It's nice to meet and work with you !" His words with a sweet smile welcomed Baim's hand.
"It turns out the owner is still young and dashing huh. Great, young is already successful !" Gladis praised Baim in a graceful manner.
"Ah, Ibu Gladis is also young, but has successfully become a businessman "Baim back praised.
"If you're young, don't call Mom dong !" Gladis.
"Well, I'll just call you Gladis." said Baim.
And they ended up talking about serious work. Gladis, who was none other than Yurika's daughter, looked very convincing with a different look, she looked elegant and an aura of beauty that would make anyone fascinated.
Baim and Ranti clearly did not know who the girl was talking to them. Baim who had been sealed by Gladis did not recognize him, because Gladis ordered Viona, who was his right hand, when the captivity occurred, because, so Gladis did not need to intervene directly when the Baim ambush occurred.
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Hearing news that Cintya is dead. As a woman, Aisyah could feel the sadness of Cintya not being able to be with her loved ones .
Today, Aisyah plans to visit Cintya's grave alone, having escorted Rangga to school. Yesterday at the funeral, Arman did not have time to invite Aisyah because she was busy taking care of Aisyah's funeral, instead of the Cintya family .
As planned, Aisyah went straight to the tomb of Cintya . Aisyah already thought that Cintya was her own best friend.
"Cintya, forgive me for not being able to unite you with your first love, forgive me ! I'm just an ordinary woman who can't afford to share a husband. May you be happy in nature there" said Aisyah in a soft voice.
Then after sending Alfatihah's letter specifically to Cintya, he placed a bunch of roses near the tombstone that read Cintya Binti Nugroho. Then Aisha was about to move.
But suddenly, there came a middle-aged woman, with long shoulder-length curls, crying in the navel of Cintya.
"Cinty...Cintya.. why do you stay in Mama so fast, dear. Forgive Mama dear, Mama has not been able to forgive herself, because Mama realized, all this time Mama paid less attention to you ."
"Sorry, Aunt, Mama Cintya, I'm so sorry for her departure !" Aisyah conveyed her condolences.
"Who are you, Cintya?"
"I am Aisyah, her friend Cintya" Aisyah claimed to be a friend, although only a few days close to her.
"I'm Rosa, thank you for visiting my son's grave" Ros said as she watched Aisyah's face.
"Your face is no stranger to Auntie, are you really her friend Cintya ? How long has it been ?" Rosa's question made Aisyah astonished.
"Yes actually, we started making friends five days ago when He was in the hospital. He just happens to be my husband's patient. I just can't bear He's alone in a sick rumsh without being with his family." Answer Aisha honestly.
"I Admit, All this time I did not pay attention to him, because I live abroad. And as her Mother, I didn't know about her illness." Speak with a pushy look.
"Yesterday there was a late flight from America to Indonesia, so I did not have time to see the face of Cintya for the last time. This is Me for the second one here, even though my husband forbade me to come here, afraid to be sad he said. Oh yeah, if I may know, what's your long name?" Rosa asked again.
"Aisha Nahda Ayudira" replied Aisha.
Hearing Aisyah's reply, Rosa seemed more and more enthusiastic, and kept asking "Who's your father's name ?."
"Ahmad shodiq ." At once Rosa hugged Aisyah tightly after Aisyah mentioned her Father's name.
"Aisha...You are my son, the hyx," Rosa wept in Aisha's arms. While Aisyah was astonished, because He knew, Her mother had died said Holy Mother who later He knew was Holy Mother was only her stepmother.
"But some say, she said my real mother has long died" said Aisyah.
"Who said it, your father?"
"Not."
"Sacred Sure."
"Yes, Auntie knows Holy Ma'am ?"
"Clearly know. In the past, when you were two years old, Suci snatched her from Mama, Mas Shodiq also seemed to have been beguiled by her. Mama was maligned to have an affair, so your father divorced me and forbade me from seeing you or admitting you as my son for as long as he did. Now how's Ayshmu doing."
"So my real aunt is right?" Aisha seemed to be in disbelief and now she embraced Rosa with longing.
"It turns out my real mother is alive ? " said Aisyah again, Still in her haru cry.
"Dad is dead Ma . It's been a long time since Dad was sickly until his treasure was exhausted to seek treatment, because he fell poor and sickly, Holy Mother ran away from Daddy" said Aisyah.
"Your father's father, may He be quiet in nature . Where do you live now ?"
"I'm married, my son is one, his name is Radit. My husband's a doctor." Unmistakably.
"May your household be happy son, and be kept away from the actor . Let's take Mama to your house, Mama wants to meet with Mama's granddaughter," Pinta Rosa with a happy smile that expands.
"That means Cintya's my sister Ma?" Ask Aisyah.
"Yes, he's Mama's biological son with Mama's current husband ."
They also stepped forward to Aisha's house. On the way they exchanged stories between Mother and child who had not met for years.