
"Let's just talk inside."
The grandmother said gently inviting Nayra to look at the photo of Amara, her mother.
"Can Nayra just hold Grandma?"
After Naura asked like that, grandma immediately gave the "little book" to Nayra.
The dull little book, the old book of Amara, Nayra's mother to perpetuate anything. It was filled with many memories.
Nayra smiled looking at the picture of her mother. Happy and sad again. Again a sense of longing lingered in his mind, but He just kept quiet and hid it from his grandmother.
"Mother used to be funny, Grandma, pretty too."
It's true aunt said, I look like mom's face huh hehehe."
"I'm glad to say that, I'm so proud to look like HOHOHO's mom"
Nayra said that making her laugh was like laughing evil antagonist.
Grandma saw him just smiling, then said,
"Nayra is the second version of her mother Nayra. That kind of guy knows you."
"DIDN'T NEKK??"
"AAAA HAHAHA I'muu senangggg."
Nayra excitedly said that.
"Nayra knows why Nayra's name is "Zaynamara" ?? And why Nayra's call is Nayra, when it can be Nara, Amara, Zayna. But instead of taking it too close, we call Nayra Nayra. Nayra wants to know?"
"Emg means something to me too? Want to dongg, Naura became curious.
"Look, Zaynamara's not actually Nayra. His name is Nayra, Zaynara.
Zayna means beautiful. Ra's it's taken a letter in the name of Nayra's parents.
But since Mom goes a long way, to assume that mom is still our same, so dad took the initiative to add the mother's name to her name Nayra."
"Wait for Grandma, where did you go, why did it get all the way?"
Sela Nayra was so quick to ask in that section.
Answer grandma.
"Why did Mom go so long, not want to go home anything. Don't you miss your kids, grandma, or husband?"
"Li'll see, if I'm a teenager. I'm gonna go find mom, until I get anything. Nekkk."
Grandma continued her story.
"So his name was Nayra to Zaynamara. Zayna and Amara."
"Before Nayra asks again, let grandma immediately answer what Naura wants to ask."
"Hehehe well grandma"
Nayra answered wrongly.
"Zayna right? Why did Nayra's father rarely call Nauratiti Zayna because his call was his favorite call his mother Nayra knew. So you usually call it when you're angry or there's an important day, right? Because Zayna's name is that important to me."
"Ohhhh like that, Grandma, my name is really pretty. What else fits in the same name mother, the more beautiful and beautiful just kann."
Nayra answered again grandmother's explanation so proudly.
"Not only is her name beautiful, Mother too. If you look at me, it's always quiet. Se lovely it's Mom. So you want to see mother hehehe" He continued.
After getting information from grandma, Nayrapun entered his room, because time was about to enter the bedtime.
In Nayra's room he rarely felt calm, his mind always thinking and wondering.
"What not-don't in my dream that figure..
...The person I miss so much?"
He said in his heart.
Before Nayra sleeps, she intends to meet the figure in her dreams again. He was very hopeful, hoping that his hope would be heard and that he could meet the woman again.
"Good sleep, my daughter, let's meet again."
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