THE HEAVEN THAT IS TAKEN AWAY

Part 85: What Is This Called the Bond of Love

"i'm confused where the guest room is, the house is huge and looks like a lot of bedrooms." I said in my heart, circulating my gaze around the room.

Frankly, I felt confused which room to go into. I was just stunned as I watched every room door of Roland's mansion.

"why are you standing there?" roland asked, suddenly he was near me. I immediately turned to face Roland with a smile.

"i don't know which room to go into, ma'am."

"oh that's the problem, now follow the mas. I'll show you the guest room." I followed Roland's mas from behind, it turned out that his guest room was not far from where I was standing.

"please go in, you should immediately rest because it is almost morning."

"yes, I'll rest first." I immediately entered and locked the door and then stepped towards the bed. I feel so tired, I want to rest.

I woke up again because I remembered I had not fulfilled my duty to the almighty. I immediately went to the bathroom for ablution, when I finished I immediately faced him.

After the prayer, I do not forget to pray so that I will always ease my path and hopefully my future will be filled with happiness.

At the end of my prayer, I did not forget to thank Him for being reunited with my family.

"Thank you God, I thank you for all the gifts and happiness you give." I express my gratitude in my prayers. I am truly grateful and happy now.

I never regretted my separation from my husband, Mr. Ringgo. Now, I understand the words of those who say "behind distress there must be ease and behind suffering there must be happiness. That saying is true, I'm proving the truth now.

After I finished facing my creator, I then folded my prayer mat and immediately laid my body on the bed, how soft it felt. I felt very comfortable when my body landed on it.

'so, in this house was I born?' a question immediately appeared in my heart.

'i did not expect to get such a big surprise after Kinggo gave me a very bitter surprise. I still have a family, how lucky I am.' I closed my eyes when I remembered all that.

I closed my eyes for a moment, then reopened them all for real. I reviewed a happy smile then closed my eyes again and slept soundly in happiness.

I woke up when I heard the sound of the azan reverberating in the mosque, how sweet his voice was. I slowly got up and headed for the bathroom, I immediately took ablution and performed prayers.

A few minutes later, I finished the morning prayer. I went out of the room looking right and left, still looking lonely.

I then headed towards the living room, looking at the entire room of Roland's mansion. When my gaze was fixed on a room whose door was painted in pink I felt very interested to see it.

I walked slowly closer to the door and opened the door. As the smell of fragrance came out of the room, I looked inside and there was no one there.

I then entered the room and spread my gaze across the room, how beautiful this room was. This room is painted with pink paint, I see a lot of dolls neatly arranged there.

'who is in that photo? could it be me?' I watched the faces in the photos carefully, question after question began to roll in my heart.

I look faithfully at the details of the photo, it turns out that the clothes worn by the baby girl look the same as the clothes I found in my house. Immediately I put a smile on my lips.

I then re-awakened from my mind, even though Roland was sure that I was his younger brother but in my heart still hope that Roland's confidence was not wrong.

"are you here, brother?" Look at your room, you're not there. Where do you think you are?" mas Roland surprised me, I turned my head towards him who was standing in the doorway.

"well, I'm sorry for being so presumptuous to enter this room without your permission." I was immediately nervous and felt guilty that I should have done so.

"you know, this room was your room when I was a kid, before I lost you." Roland said with a smile on his lips.

"so according to the mas, I was the kid in the picture was me?" I asked Roland once more.

"what if it wasn't me?" what if we just happened to be similar and proved that I'm not part of your family?"

"mas sure once you are Rianti's brother because of the many similarities that exist, it can not be coincidence alone.mas find it impossible this strong belief is a mistake." Mas Roland said confidently, he was completely sure of his feelings.

"has this room been arranged like this since little Rianti left?" I asked Roland to just switch the conversation.

"yes, my mother does not allow anyone to change the location and touch the items in this room, all the items are still as you left them. He suffered so much from your loss that he has been in such pain ever since."

I circulated my gaze, sure enough this room looks neatly arranged.

"i hope you'll get back to health after meeting you again."

"hopefully, I hope so too. May happiness replace the suffering we experience."

" let's go out, brother. We'd better go see Mom now. Usually, he's up at this hour."

"yes, I."

Mas Roland twisted his body, then he left the room I had been in as a child.I followed his steps from behind, leaving behind memories of the past that I never remembered.

I stepped casually when crossing the living room turned out that my mother was already sitting on the sofa.I then stared for a moment at the face of my mother who was really similar to me.

I approached my mother and sat down next to her. As I sat next to each other, I felt a warm bond immediately touching the space of my heart.

'Is this the sacred bond of love of a mother and a child?' I'm deep in my heart. The bond is so strong that it does not need to be engineered or spoken with words but it will be tightly bound by itself.