The Return of Lost Love

The Hospital

Zahra is currently in the worst phase of her life.

On his birthday his biological father (pak Ade) comes to bring birthday cake for his daughter.

The cry of haru began to be felt zahra, for 17 years never saw the real face of the father, and only found now.

"Pa.pa" cried zahra from the corner of the room.

zahra ran towards her papa and hugged very tightly.

"i miss papa" said zahra as she took off her arms.

Pak Ade also could not hold back his tears, because he left the zahra when he was 1 month old has now turned into a beautiful girl.

"zahra doesn't want any gift from papa, Zahra just wants papa always beside zahra" said the girl shed tears began to fall.

"you may ask anything from papa, but if the problem of time papa can not son, Papa must return to Bandung, because of the work of the father there" Mr. Ade tried to explain to zahra about the situation.

Zahra tried to understand that, he tried hard even though he really wanted to live with his father .

Papa is no longer a widower.

because 5 years ago he married a beautiful doctor with 2 children.

At that time papa.nya did not invite his new family because he understood that zahra did not approve papa.nya married again.

Zahra's birthday party is not celebrated very lavishly, even though he has enough anything he can buy but he is always simple .

....

2 Hours have passed.

mr. Ade gave a small box to the zahra.

"what is pa?" zahra opened the box.

The box contained the car keys.

mr. Ade hopes that zahra can use the car well.

"pa, is Azahra really a car?" ask zahra .

"yes son, you take good care of the car 2" replied ade.

But in the midst of their happiness suddenly ma.marisa came.

"still alive turns out" he said cynically.

"ma, who is this woman?" zahra.

Zahra really didn't recognize her real mother.

"She's our birth mother's deck" said dicki's sister.

"i.bu" zahra approached bu.marisa and was about to hug her.

But not the embrace that zahra got, the mother of marisa pushed the zahra to fall on the floor.

Dimas and Dicki reflexed and immediately helped his sister stand up.

"don't you ever call me mother, because I'm not your mother, and one more thing, don't you ever expect to get a hug from me" she told zahra.

Hearing the words of mom.marisa zahra's heart felt sliced, because he never thought his mother could say that cruel to him.

"marisa enough, stop saying to my daughter" snapped ade sir.

"knp anyway, mom hates very equally adek" said kak dimas.

Ms. Marisa did not respond to Kak dimas's question.

"remember well, I am not your mother.just assume your mother is dead, because I will never consider you as my son" whispered ma.marisa to zahra.

Zahra clenched her hands together, tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

Sadness, disappointment, heartache, hatred mixed in his heart.

After cursing zahra bu marisa turned her body and was about to leave her house.

"kalo indeed, you do not want my presence, for what you gave birth to me, why do not you just throw it away" said zahra firmly.

Again2 ma'am Marisa fell silent and looked at zahra.

"if you don't think I'm a child, then I'm fine!

I would assume that my mother is gone, and I will not be looking for you anymore, thank you for giving birth to me, for showing how cruel a mother is to her child" Zahra added.

Maira tried to calm zahra "honey don't talk like that".

"ma, she herself made the zahra hate her" zahra's reply made maira's mother speechless.

"now you can get out of this house" zahra slightly raised her voice.

Marisa's mom left their house.

When Marisa's car started to move away

zahra looked limp and could not hold her body, she fell on the floor and her mother's speech still ringed in her ear.

"why mommy can be this dear to me, pdhl my own mother hates me so much" said zahra limp.

"mama never considered you a foster child mama, for mama you're a biological child mama" asserted maira maam.

....

After the incident the zahra changed very2 drastically.

he no longer wears a hijab, his clothes are like a street child.

"zahra where's your veil?" ask pak hero (husband maira bu).

"for what zahra be a good person while others never rise against us" he replied.

Dimas who heard the words of the Zahra without hesitation slapped his sister.

plaerkk!!

slap on the cheek cubby zahra.

"keep your words the same old man, we never teach you like that" snapped the dimas.

His whole life is only now that Zahra was slapped by his brother.

because from childhood he was always pampered and raised with affection.

zahra immediately took the key and left the house.

Dimas let the zahra go not because it was not dear anymore, but because he wanted to free his sister for now.

..

in the evening Zahra came home with an injured leg,

maira was very worried "*you knp son, can kayak gini wound" he asked.

"this wound is not how painful it is with the wound that my mother gave me" zahra responded gently*.

Zahra's words made her two brothers shed tears.

"*you can do what you want, but remember one thing, never lower your own self-esteem" said the mother.

"yes ma*".

...

Hari2 zahra traversed with the life phase of the race, school, and race again.

it's all been zahra's done for this one year.

currently, Zahra is already in the 3rd grade and will face the test.

next.