
Although it has not been officially announced, but the media began to sniff if Kawa is one of the Arjuna Group's heirs. The media talk this time is him. Inevitably Kawa must also be prepared for this situation. This news made a noise among the people.
"This serious?" muttered Mayra while enjoying a snack of potato chips, Mayra raised the volume of her television to make it more clear. His eyes were still focused on the television screen. In the news mentioned if Kawa will be the heir to Arjuna Group later. Where he has now started to take control of one of the big companies.
"Pa..." Mayra looked at Mr. Broto who had just come out of her room.
"Hehm" was just the deheman he was listening to. Mayra knew that her father had participated in a meeting with the Kawa company yesterday.
"Is this really pa?" Mayra pointed towards the television screen. Mr. Broto looked in the direction that his daughter pointed. His face was still in shock. Remembering what happened this afternoon. Mayra watched her Papa.
Her memories of the past with Kawa again flashed, as she underestimated the man at will. Broto rubbed his face violently.
"If only Papa knew that he was the owner of the shop that Papa was holding" Mr. Broto let out a long sigh, then exhaled through his mouth, there was an inner pressure that he felt.
Mayra looked at her Papa, then her smile expanded.
"Time will never come back Pa, so let's make a lesson for the future" said Mayra wise, not wanting to feel smart before her Papa. I don't want to blame either.
Guilt enslaved him, once scolded him for being close to Mayra. Even worse, he considers that Kawa is not comparable to his family. Now that everything turned around, he had nothing to do with the man.
"Lad...." Mayra held both of the men's hands.
"I'm sorry Papa, you can't be a good Papa yet"
"Papa is the best father" Mayra calms down. The man looks smiling.
"Perhaps after this Papa will be fired" he said resignedly, his eyes shining a tone of despair.
"Don't Papa know where?" Mayra knew that Kawa wasn't that bad.
"Come"
***
"This is the tea" Zahra put a cup of warm tea and a plate of warm fried bananas on the table, in front of her father. His father, who was reading a magazine and looking at Zahra, took off his glasses and put his magazine on the table.
"Sit down" he said. Zahra nodded and sat down before her father.
"Have you seen and heard?" tanyakanya.
"Yes yeah"
"Dad remembers Airin"
Zahra looked up and looked at her father, Airin her brother who died of depression still imprinted on her father's heart, and in his heart as well.
"How Airin was so happy to have someone, and that person was rich, that it made him pregnant and left alone, and finally...." Mr. Latif did not continue his sentence. "And now, look. He's even more than a lot of power, isn't he?"
It is not wrong what his father said, Kawa is indeed rich. Even making it inferior, when he first arrived at Kawa's house, for him, it was not a house, but more like a palace that was so magnificent. All of it was all luxury stuff. Zahra felt she was lost in a part of the world she had never seen before.
"What about your wedding preparation yesterday?" asked Mr. Latif, his tone was flat, something stuck in his heart.
"Even for this event, it sounds scary" the trauma felt by Mr. Latif really spread, still very vulnerable and hurt his heart. "What if you suffer the same fate?" he muttered, looking at Zahra's face. "What if their families aren't as good as what you saw yesterday?"
Zahra recalled the friendly Kawa family welcoming her arrival. Ganis was so excited to tell him how his son would question him. Ganis was also very friendly to her, and was completely invisible to distinguish their social status. So did Oma Rima who deliberately invited him to chat together, they chatted for a long time as if they had known.
"Please take care of Oma's grandson, son, do not let him get hurt for the second time, just once Oma saw him hurt because of the person he loves" he said with a sad face staring at Zahra.
"Yes Oma, God willing will guard Zahra"
"Huh.had almost married, just that fate shows that his former candidate is not a good person, on the one hand Oma was happy because he did not become with the woman, he said, but on the other hand Oma was also sad when she saw that she was so hurt. But now, there are you, may you be happy, son" Oma hoped as she flashed her smile. Zahra heard the story carefully, Kawa herself never told him this.
"Everybody has a past, son, but we live for the future, right? there is no perfect person in this world, there is no need to be boasted" he added, the veils of beauty are still clearly visible on his face that already looks so old. Zahra nodded and smiled.
"Because, if you're married, stay here, support your husband. If it is not difficult, it can later inhabit another house, choose as you like"
Zahra gulped her saliva, she's not a matre girl. He asserted himself.
"Pardon our family, son, not intend to show off what we have, only Oma is very happy Oma's granddaughter wants to get married"
"Yes Oma" Zahra nodded. "Oma.." call Zahra. The woman looked at Zahra and smiled, her hand reaching for Zahra's hand.
"What son? is there something you want to talk to Oma?"
"I'm sorry"
"Why?"
"I'm sorry for me and my family, we're just a simple family"
Oma Rima hugged Zahra's body, "That's not what it means baby. We're all the same, we're the same" Oma Rima stroked Zahra's back.
That's how Oma Rima and Mother Kawa are in Zahra's eyes, they're very kind. Although with Saga he had never spoken in particular, Zahra was convinced, Papa Kawa was also a good person.
"Fear of father"
"Zahra will prove if Zahra will be okay well, Zahra will be happy" Zahra assured. Although his family is not perfect, it is not wrong who became like this. But Zahra doesn't want to be drawn into the stories of the past.
"Zahra will change that bad story well. Zahra and this family will be fine"
In addition to the injuries they felt, the scorn of those around traumatized them. The gossip from the neighbors when he saw Airin dead silly made Mr. Latif decided to move to this small town.
"Later we pilgrimage to the tomb of Airin, yes, we invite Dira, let Dira know"
"Even he did not know that Airin was his mother" Mr Latif said, Zahra nodded. It's one of his duties to say that Airin, his birth mother, is dead.
"Yes yeah, we go one-on-one"
"Father wants to meet with Kawa, immediately" Pinta Pak Latif. Zahra looked at her father.
"Yes yeah"