The Tarnished Hijab

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In a different place a woman was opening a drawer and taking something out of it.

His hands just keep looking around and finally the thing in his way has now been obtained.

"Finally met too".he said with a smile then opened a photo album quickly and finally the woman found a photo of a baby boy.

" I compare this photo to the photo of the baby Beana".he said as he put the photo and opened the phone.

"Luckily, I had a picture of Baby Beana".

Then he began to bring the two photos closer and he was surprised to see them.

" This.This is absolutely impossible!But both of them really look a lot like a betel on the other side".he said, smothering his mouth with both hands.

"Truly this really makes me dizzy.

Is Beana's baby's father Sehan?

If so, why did he leave the girl alone!

Or did Sehan not know that the girl was pregnant?

" Aah's dizzy, I'd better go to the hospital tomorrow and look for the information straight away. It is better now that I rest "he said as he stepped closer to his bed and laid his body on it and before long the woman fell asleep.

In the hospital

Beana closed her eyes for a moment, there was a sense of fatigue and also a sense of happiness that now fills the recesses of her heart.After finishing breastfeeding the tiny baby was immediately asleep.

Wita also approached the bed where Beana was lying down while continuing to look at the baby's face.

"What name do you want to give? asked Wita while rubbing the tiny baby's hair.

" Samara."

"The samara?

" yes. Samara Izsa's."

"A pretty name keeps what's her nickname?he asked while looking at the baby's face.

" Sam. Call it Sam ".

" Sam

"What a good name. Her call?

" Sam.The call is Sam".

Beana's face smiled happily when at the age of 16 years old must be a mother.There is a sense that can not be said with words.When thinking of her suddenly he remembered his mother and his face was suddenly changed little wistful.

Wita who noticed her suddenly became a little confused to see the expression of the look on the young mother's face.

"You why Ana?tanyakanya.

After he finished, he approached Beana with a glass of water to drink

"Ana.Ana".call her.

The young mother awoke from her daydream

" Why are you? ask her a little worried.

"I'm okay Mba".

" Thank God, then you made me worry to know."

"sorry".

" yes. Here drink".he said, giving a glass of water.

The young mother immediately accepted it and drank it until the toilet was not left.

"Thank you Mba".he said as he handed her an empty glass.

" Together" she said, putting the empty glass on the nightstand and then sitting near Beana.

"I miss my parents Mba.I would love to see them but I can't!

" Why can't you meet them?

"There's one thing that makes me unable to meet them right now.I'm really not ready to meet them."

"Until when?

" Till I was ready to meet them "he said and without feeling she was crying.

Wita immediately got up from her seat and hugged her.

" I'm a bad boy, right Mba?tanyanya while sobbing.

"Don't talk like that".

" But".he said stopped.

"You just gave birth to Ana so you can't think things through, just think positive-positive so you stay happy and don't get sick. If it hurts Sam.Remember now you have Sam!He is your responsibility so keep thinking positive not negative. Okay".ucap Wita gives advice.

The young mother nodded.

"Rest".he said and again the young mother nodded yes.

Wita looked at Beana who was now asleep, she covered him.

" I don't know what you're thinking Ana but I just hope you'll be okay and I'll always be there for you.

seriated