The Destiny of Love The Substitute Bride

Regrets are not Brilliant

Provid. Zaphira

After campus hours. Zafira, Syva and Kiya stopped by the mosque. Along the way only Syva and Kiya kept telling stories. Zafira was not focused. Zafira chose silence. His feelings are currently uncertain.

After performing the dzuhur prayer. Syva and Kiya force Fira to go with them somewhere. Fira was forced to agree. After a long journey they finally arrived at a spacious and beautiful home yard.

It says a board that says Muara Hati Bunda orphanage. Zafira felt familiar with the name of this orphanage. And I don't know where he felt the urge to see this place. They also came down. After picking up some items in the trunk, the three of them entered the home.

Their presence was welcomed directly by Aminah's mother. They were invited to tour the orphanage. Seeing the state of the orphanage and the activities of the children are being replaced. After being satisfied around Aminah's mother invited them into the house.

When observing the family room, Zafira's eyes were fixed on the picture frame displayed on the wall. Zafira walked up to the picture frame. Zafira was stunned as she clearly saw the framed figure. The face of someone she had been missing for so long lately. The figure that had already settled in his heart without him noticing.

Zafira felt the picture frame. It was as if he was touching the man. And without being able to hold back his tears even dripped. Seeing Zafira holding a photo of one of his favorite children, Aminah's mother approached Zafira.

"That's a photo of Zein. One of the amazing foster kids. He is very smart and also sholeh" said Aminah's mother.

Aminah's mother brought Zafira and the photo was my. Zafira sat beside Aminah's mother.

"He's a smart kid. Even very genius. Even thanks to his strong efforts he managed to make life at this home much better. And help more people" said Aminah's mother.

"But this photo looks a lot like one of our friends. His name is Almeer" Syfa said.

"The child is abroad in Russia. He wanted to find his grandfather and his nappie. And thank God they have met" said Aminah's mother

"Sorry mom if you know whose mother's name is long?" ask Kiya curiously.

"Almeer Zein G's. She met him when she was 9 years old. His condition at that time was very concerning" said Aminah's mother

"But during Mother's upbringing, Zein's mother could never understand what Zein was feeling. Even when I look into her eyes, I still can't understand her feelings. All that looks is fake happiness" said Ms. Aminah who looks very sad.

"I mean Mom?" ask Syfa.

"The first time he met Zein the code was very concerning. I don't know what happened to that little boy. I only know that both of her parents are dead. He never told Mom about it. But the thing that makes Mother Worried about the event imprinted in her brain so that it causes trauma" said Mother.

"Trauma what's mom like?" ask Zafira.aa

"Zein was afraid of the darkness of the night. Every time he closed his eyes he would wail and scream in fear. That's why he can never sleep at night, even in a state of bright lights. Zein will be awake until after dawn" Mother said

Degs..

Zafira's heart stopped beating. New facts about Almeer that he never knew. He never even tried to find out why. It was precisely because of his ignorance that it made him think badly of Almeer.

It's hard to remember his previous friendship with Almeer. Almeer always treated him well. Almeer always tried to make her happy. Almeer knows a lot about him. And Almeer always put his interests before Almeer's own.

And what recompense did he give Almeer. He doesn't know anything about Almeer and doesn't try to find out. He even thought badly of Almeer.

Regret ?.

Sure do.

Even now it was very anxious to feel like he was crying so hard to eliminate the tightness of feeling guilty with Almeer.

Feeling unable to hold back her crying, Zafira permits to go to the bathroom. Zafira locked the bathroom door and turned on the tap water to dampen the sound of her crying. In the bathroom Zafira was crying. Spilling all his unbridled regrets.