The Love Of Aurora
Part 83's
In a small hut on the side of the road to the village, Ara sat there. After that he cried because he heard the news that his father was in a critical condition in the hospital, from Rudy who suddenly met him on the road to go home.
Right now the girl could only think while pensive. Between wanting to go home with Rudy who came to pick him up, but he was still afraid that his papi would not forgive him. Because Rudi said that he had come to pick her up on her mom's errand, Viona.
"Mari, Neng," asked Rudi for the umpteenth time.
Ara still looked doubtful, let alone this was also related to Ziyyan. Either her family will accept her presence or not, but the girl certainly does not want to go home if she does not bring Ziyyan anyway.
"I'm scared, Mr. Rud." Ara's voice sounded slow.
"Neng Ara don't be afraid. Trust me the same." The family's private driver tried to convince him.
"But what about my son?"
"Neng Ara," Rudy ventured into holding onto Ara's shoulder.
"Trust me the same. The Master and Madam will definitely accept both Neng Ara's son. But maybe they just need some time."
Rudy dared to say that because he himself was the witness that his Master actually loved Ara very much and certainly also with his son. Because if not dear, maybe Haris will finance all the needs of Ara's labor first. Even though until now the girl still did not know about it.
Ara breathed her heavy breath. After feeling enough to think finally the girl wants to be brought back home by Rudy. At least if later the two parents were still unable to forgive him, he could still see the faces of the two parents directly. Although it could be that he will go again later, if indeed later the two parents are still not willing to forgive him.
Shortly after that he and his driver were riding in a car carried by Rudy. While the mini bike that was originally used by him was put in the trunk of his car.
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Zayn and Ziyyan were still on their way towards the direction of the market. The man deliberately slowed down the speed of his vehicle because while looking for the whereabouts of Ara. As for Ziyyan, from earlier he was in the car feeling very happy. Seen from the smile on his face that never faded, maybe what Ziyyan feels right now is that he feels happy because finally his father has come.
The man continued to steal a glance towards Ziyyan who was sitting next to him. After a longer look it turns out the face of his son inherited his facial line. If it looked at him as if Zayn junior was reborn on Ziyyan's face.
Getting all of that made the man keep his little smile. At all he did not expect that the child in Ara's birth would have a face similar to him. I don't know because the girl always thought about it first when she was pregnant with Ziyyan, but Zayn was certainly very proud of the cute and adorable little boy's face.
"Dad, Iyyan will come with me?" The boy began to ask, while his eyes were still looking at the view outside the window so happy he was invited out by his father.
"Yes." Yeah." Zayn only said briefly.
Ziyyan turned to him, a happy smile was seen emanating from her face.
"Ziyyan, can I ask you a question?"
"Ask what?" He replied, while his little hand had started to focus on the toy he was holding.
"Mother ever tell me you're not the same Ziyyan?"
Zayn deliberately wanted to extract it from Ziyyan, because in fact he was very curious where initially his son could appropriately call himself father at the beginning of the meeting. But the boy shook his head.
"If you never told me, trus Ziyyan knows where you're from?"
"From Mother's hape," he replied innocently.
"Ooh..." Zayn's hand stretched out to gently rub the head of his son.
From that Zayn can draw his own conclusions. Maybe because Ziyyan often plays Ara's phone and accidentally finds a photo of herself with Ara, so the boy assumes that the photo of the man on his phone Ara is his father. And it happened that the boy's memory was so sharp, that he immediately called himself father on the first day of meeting it.
"But Mother was angry that Iyyan mainin hade." Akunya, with a mouth that began to conical.
The boy nodded again. "It is fitting that Mother is angry with Ziyyan. Don't repeat it again, will you?" Zayn.
"Yes, Father," he said obediently.
Zayn's eyes looked around again, while the speed of the car was still running slowly. The further he went, it turned out that what he was looking for had not been found. Zayn's face was back in rage. His heart began to be overwhelmed with anxiety because he did not even find the whereabouts of Ara.
Every now and then he turned to his son, seeing as if his son had started to feel bored constantly being in the car running as if aimless.
"Ziyyan why?"
"The market's still a long way off, Dad?" Sure enough, it turns out that his son has started to saturate. Maybe the unusual effect of riding a car for too long.
"Mm, Ziyyan is hungry? Or did Ziyyan want to buy ice cream?"
The boy immediately nodded in spirit. Finding it, Zayn finally drove his car a little faster. He wanted to get to his destination and immediately find ice cream for his son.
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"Sir Rud, if for example I invite Mother Narsih also roughly yes?" Ara asked on the way to her house.
The girl was very hopeful that Narsih would also participate. In addition to Narsih being like Ara's own mother, of course Narsih will also be able to help keep Ziyyan from her family who may still not be able to accept the presence of her child.
"Just try, Neng, who knows," said Rudy.
Ara's feeling started to thump. Maybe because he was too nervous because he was going back home. Even so he still tried mediocre in front of the driver.
"Lord... What's the matter? Calm me." Ara muttered while holding her left chest which felt increasingly pounding out of her control.
"Diyya!" He remembered his son immediately.
Somehow his condition is now. His intention was that he went to the market to buy medicine for Ziyyan who was feverish, even he lingered with Rudy earlier.
The movement of his hands began to calm down, seen occasionally he squeezed unconsciously the plastic bag he was holding, which contained Ziyyan's medicine.
"Why, Neng?" Rudy began to panic, because indeed the face of his employer's son looked a little pale.
"Hopefully nothing happened to Ziyyan." He began to speak for himself.
"Sir Rud, can it be even faster?" he asked Rudy, and the driver immediately increased the speed of the car he was carrying.
"Sorry Mother, Ziyyan." she said in her heart.
Wuss.....
Two luxury cars were going in opposite directions on the village road. The metalic black car drove from the direction of his village, while the other luxury car was driven by Rudy who drove fast towards the house of his brother, Narsih.
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