
"Pa, I really can't stiff Zahra," said Ani's mother when Zahra tidied up the book in the library..
Yes even if the Zahra bed is only limited to a room measuring 6x4² but the room is integrated with the library. There's only one room there. As well as the bathroom and toilet room, but the arrangement of the room was so neat and comfortable.
"Ma, let Zahra be like this.I agree with what he said," comfort Bram sir.
"We will never lose Zahra, even if Zahra returns to another embrace, that person has the right to. We're not selfish."
"But Zahra my son pa, I don't want to lose Zahra," Rajuk Mother Ana..
Honestly, he actually thought that the Zahra he managed would return to the village, where he found the little boy.
"Ma, whatever happens Zahra will come back to us" said Mr. Bram strengthen his wife's heart..
"I'm just afraid that Zahra will be in this village,"
"It's only natural that Zahra would stay here, this is her village of birth."
"Father! Papa actually supports Mama or Rara anyway!" ketus Ani's mother pouted.
"Papa support my mom!"
Mr. Bram also actually does not want Zahra to leave, but he also does not want to be selfish to himself. Zahra's happiness is more important than anything else than her happiness but Zahra does nothing.
He was already happy to see the joy of Zahra's face, it was enough for him to see Zahra smiling sweetly.
"Mom don't want Zahra to choose her own choice, pa."
"Ma, don't worry Rara's gonna be okay."
Mr. Baram gently rubbed his wife's back, he saw there was a fog of worry on his wife's face, he just let out a long sigh carrying a mother who lost a lost child somewhere.
While his wife Ani, even afraid that Zahra disappeared. Mr. Bram tudks can say what if the position of Zahra's mother was his wife who lost a child and never met for years.
"You have to be tough, baby, Zahra belongs to everyone. Many people who love Zahra, papa nyakin residents here are also dear." comfort Mr. Bram.
The woman was silent. His heart was actually so bitter that Zahra wanted to remain in that village! Mr. Bram held his wife's hand very gently.
While outside Zahra with fun to accompany children reading and playing. That morning Ayu Oun's mother came to visit the library.
"Son Zahra, I made an urab for you!" said mother Ayu thrusting food from cassava leaves, toge, kale, which is mixed by grated coconut dsn given chilli seasoning let it be rather spicy.
"Thank you, ma'am" welcome Zahra.
Zahra received the food, not only the urab that was given to Zahra, Ayu's mother also gave the fish in the fried, as well as the sambel that teased her.
Zahra's face sparkled with twinkle and received a meal from Ayu's mother.
"Zahra what is it?" asked Ani Lanhsung's mother to approach Zahra who was receiving food.
"Oh ma, this is Ayu's mother and Ayu's mother is Zahra's mother" Zahra said, introducing the two women.
This Ani's heart beat hard as she looked at Ayu's mother's face, the woman directly extended a hand to Ani's mother. Dsn Ani lanhsung's mother welcomed Ayu's hand.
"I am Ayu" said Ibu ayu smiling.
"Ani," Ani's mother's smile shook her heart.
After that they talked to each other.
"I'm sorry if I could have Papa Zahra here?" ask Ayu Mother spontaneously.
"What happened to Papa Zahra?" ask Ani's mother suspiciously.
"Not what! I'm the same Zahra, he always prides himself on his papa." Ayu's mother replied honestly.
"Zahra is so proud to have a father like papa" continued Ayu's mother.
Ani Lanhesung's mother looked at Zahra's face, Zahra just nodded. Ani's mother smiled wryly at the recognition of the woman she just knew, she knew who the male figure that makes Zahra proud is the father. The father Zahra had longed for.
"I really salute your mother and husband, being able to educate children like Zahra" said Ms. Ani sincerely.
"Thank you for the compliment" Ani's mother said.
'Allah, the boy was talking about his mother and father. Lucky mom and dad had a son like Zahra, even though the father had died but the father still lives in his heart.' whispered Ani's mother about it..
'If Zahra were here, still beside me.maybe I wouldn't be hurt like this, it hurts God, ' Ani's mother said.
"Yes, Mom, I want to go home. Nak Zahra later do not forget to eat yes," Ayu's mother said goodbye to the two women.
"Yes the same Mom, yes later Zahra eat mother's cooking! anyway a great restaurant also can not beat the mother's cuisine," praise Zahra steady.
"That woman?" asked Zahra's mother to look at her son.
"Yes, ma." Zahra nodded and couldn't lie to herself huh.
"You're so happy to see that woman!" ketus Ani's mother..
The woman left the place, while Mr. Bram who saw just sighed, he knew sooner or later the woman would know who the girl who was fed by him.
Zahra just stared at the departure of her mother into the room, her heart actually hurt to see her mother like that pepper Ayu's mother but she also could not do anything.
"Pa, come on.we eat!" take Zahra to take her papa.
Zahra brought food inside, seeing her father looking at her..
"Let's get hungry, too" said Bram.
The two ate very well, sometimes joking.
"You must be missing dad, huh?" ask Mr. Bram.
"Second miss pa, but I can't hug mom" Zahra said.
"You have patience, Papa support you! Don't despair easily, strong papa son, "spirited sir Bram.
"Thank you" said Zahra.
"Father and mama are the ones who have to say thank you pepper, you want to be our son" muttered Mr. Bram but still heard in Zahra's ear.
Zahra hugged her papa heartily hearing what papa said.
"It should be Zahra who says that to papa and mama" Zahra said sincerely.
The meal was full of meaning for Zahara because this time papa opened up by talking about the figure of father and mother who according to Zahra is more important.
"Mother Ayu,"
"Anin pa's mother, the great woman who gave her husband died and had to lose Anin" Zahra smiled..
Yes he just mentioned Anin's name in front of his papa, yesterday he always called Anin's name but the man in front of him was always angry and did not want to accept it.
But now Bram opened his heart to Zahra, when his daughter called Anin's name, but the man just nodded.
Yes, now he feels bitter and bitter about a parent who lost his child, a loved child must be lost and the parent does not know whether his child died or not, while he?
'Zahra, your names are similar, forgive papa, ' whispered Mr. Bram sorely.
"Ra, papa and mama have lost a child, a dear child has been taken by God, but I am sincere!"
"But Zahra?"
"It's dad, Zahra will be fine, he's happy there" said Zahra smiling.
"Thank you baby, you're still the princess of my feet."
Zahra nodded.*