The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 262. Ustadz Iqbal is coming

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The group's president, Calabria, clasped Rey on the shoulder, smiled, and asked Rey why the boy thought Bram and Diana were going to throw him away? Where does he have such thoughts.

"Because papa and mama already have a biological child, so Rey thought.mama and papa will throw Rey." Obviously the boy while bowing his head.

Bram was stunned."God, son, why do you think that? You are also our son, you are the son of this family! The Calabrian family, no parents to throw Rey's son away. You're papa's son and mom.or has Rey never considered dad and mommy as your parents?"

"No pa! Papa and Mama are Rey's parents, after Rey's mother and sister died.Papa and mama are Rey's parents." Rey looked at Bram with her glazed eyes.

"Right, papa and mama are Rey's parents and will forever remain that way son."

The voice of a woman who sounded from behind, suddenly made Rey and Bram compact to see who the woman was. Diana was the one, she was standing at the front door of the backyard.

"Mama?"

"Darling?"

Diana sat down and interjected in their midst. "It turns out my two heroes are here" Diana said with a smile, she stroked Rey's head.

Rey showed me her head. "Dear, I'm talking to Rey again." Bram.

"Yes, I heard everything.If Rey was afraid of mom and dad throw Rey out. Son, it's true what your father said - there will be no parents who throw away their children" Diana looked at her son.

"Ma. but I'm not-"

Diana stopped what Rey would say "Never say that you are not a child of this family, you are a father and mother child even though you were not born from the womb of a mother. But you have more ties than that with mom and dad. Rey dear, you do not fear son.papa and mama will not forget you let alone throw you. Our affection is the same you are too big for that, for your future sister is also the same. So, don't ever think like that again Rey. You're mom and dad's first kid, we love you..."

Diana's words make Rey cry because touched, it is true that Diana and Bram always pour their affection on Rey with sincerity. Never distinguishing even though she does not have blood ties, but for Diana and Bram Rey already more than a family that is very dear.

"Don't cry, don't be afraid son." Diana patted Rey's back gently.

"Your mama is right, your affection and your mama will remain the same. So, you have to love your sister?" Bram looked at Rey, he also wiped Rey's tears.

"Yes, Rey must love her baby sister...Rey is going to babysit the baby sister," Rey started to smile.

I promise I will take good care of my sister! I'll be a good brother to all the sisters.

He had started to calm down and was not afraid anymore, finally Bram and Diana also felt relieved because the fear of Rey began to disappear. They bring Rey into the house together after they promise to love each other.

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Thanksgiving will begin soon when Iqbal and his son Rayhan come to Calabria's house. "Assynolt,"

"Waalaikumsalam," answered the Calabrian family and everyone who had gathered in the living room.

Cakra, Satria, Bima and Bram welcomed Iqbal's ustad first politely and kindly. While the women were out here to prepare a small meal in the kitchen.

"Alhamdulillah ustad Iqbal has come, we've been waiting for ustad from earlier." Cakra said with a smile.

"Sorry Mr. Cakra, I'm a little late because Rayhan's mother is not well." Iqbal smiled as he explained to Cakra and the others why he was late.

"It's okay, hopefully Fatimah quickly recovered," said Satria with a smile.

"Oh yeah? Where's Rayhan? I wonder how big he is? Hehe.." Bram asked who saw no one beside Iqbal.

"So he was here? Where the hell is he?" Iqbal asked while looking around for his son's whereabouts.

"All right, Mr. Cakra." Iqbal smiled kindly.

She sat down first for a short break before she started Diana's pregnancy.

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On the other side of the house, Zayn and Zahwa are fighting to determine who will be the guards and who will hide.

"One two..three..."

Zayn and Zahwa swung their hands for several times. The first result was equal stone, the second result was Zahwa scissors and Zayn paper, the third result was Zahwa stone and Zayn scissors.

"I won, I won!"

Zayn pursed his lips bitterly because he lost to his sister. "Huh! Don't be arrogant Zahwa, I'll win from you."

Why Zahwa always wins.

"Oh yeah? Sure enough? But I always win every time we're suten!" Zahwa is confident and proud of himself who always wins from his brother.

"You're just lucky! Next time I'll win," Zayn didn't lose confidence despite losing several times to Zahwa.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your brother's victory! Come on brother, I'll hide and you take care of me!" Zahwa is excited to play with her sister.

"Yes, you hide not far away." Zayn looked at his sister with a frown.

"Ready!"

Zayn leaned against the wall, he closed his eyes and started counting. "One...two..three.four..."

Zahwa hurriedly searched for a place to hide, still thinking about finding where he would hide so that Zayn could not find him quickly. Zahwa arrived in the backyard, he also saw a guava tree that was there. "Hahah.I just hide here, it would have been unthinkable for Brother Zayn if I hid here."

The 6-year-old girl revealed the skirt she was wearing, then she tied it up. "Ready..." Zahwa stared at the tree that was going up.

Zahwa climbed up the tree quickly, his movements were so free and he seemed energized. Zahwa reached the top of the tree and he sat on one of the branches he thought was strong enough to support him in the tree.

"Haha, Brother Zayn will definitely not find me here!" Zahwa giggles himself.

A few minutes later, Zahwa grew tired of being there because Zayn still hadn't found him. Though Zayn had been called by his mother to immediately go after the thanksgiving and he forgot his hide and seek game with Zahwa.

"Where is Zayn? How come he didn't show up?" Gerutu Zahwa. As Zahwa was looking around, he saw a boy whose body was slightly taller than his being around the back garden. The boy has a handsome face, his skin may be called black sweet if according to the Sundanese.

"Who is that boy?"

The boy glanced at Zahwa who was on top of the tree. "Ha-ha-HOPE!!" press that boy who made Zahwa shocked.

"ghosts? Where's the ghost... kyaaaaakkk!!!" Panicked Zahwa heard a scream from the boy under the tree.

Zahwa fell down from the tree like he was flying, the boy looked up.

Moments later, Zahwa opened his eyes. "Who? Why don't you get sick?" Zahwa was confused, he felt no pain at all. She felt something under her body, "AHH!! There's a dead man!"

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