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My daughter

"Gus, you please keep an eye on Nick yes, don't let him get drunk. The scabs can recur!" Oma Marisa called Gusti.

"I'll keep an eye on Mrs Oma's boss. Just relax." Gusti was indeed watching Nick even from a distance so that the Boss did not get angry because it was followed.

"OKs. Thank you Gus."

Elsewhere Dira who managed to escape from the clench of Baskoro has now arrived at the airport. Dira doesn't know where to run.

Dira only tried to run as hard as possible to escape the grip of Baskoro.

Apparently on the other hand Amelia who received a call from her best friend who said to cancel to accompany Amelia.

"Father, you take care of your mother-in-law first. What is your duty as a daughter-in-law. Don'worry. I just want to calm myself down. About Baskoro, don't worry, he won't be looking for me." Amelia who focused on the phone call did not know that a girl who walked haphazardly even now hit her.

Bruckk!

"Aw! Amelia fell down while the girl who hit her fell.

The girl immediately helped Amelia wake up apologizing earnestly.

"Sorry madam, I'm in a hurry. I'm sorry I wasn't focused so I bumped into Madam. Again sorry madam."

Amelia notices the girl crashing as well as helping herself.

"You're not the girl who helped me when I almost got hit by a car. Ah yes, that's you. You are so different, son. I barely recognize you." Amelia looked from top to bottom at the appearance of her helper girl.

"Mrs can Madam help me. I'll go wherever the madam goes. Please help me." The anxious and fearful face was clearly visible.

"I remember. You are Dira. Dira I'm Aunt Amelia. You why?" Amelia was worried because Dira looked so scared.

"I'll explain later Auntie. Please take me from here." Dira's face made Amelia no longer ask.

"OKs. You're coming with Auntie. But you have to tell me what happened to you."

Dira follows Amelia. He himself did not know Amelia even though Dira had helped him and it was only a glimpse. What was in Dira's mind he immediately escaped from the pursuit of Baskoro and of course Max's men.

Kanaya and Ustadz Salman and Kyai Abdullah are in the hospital.

After a series of examinations. The three are now heading to Kyai Abdullah's house.

Although the results are still 2 weeks ahead, but Kiai Abdullah believes that Kanaya is his daughter who disappeared when she was a baby.

"Kanaya, please come in. Consider this your own home." Kyai Abdullah took Kanaya in.

Kanaya herself is still not 100% sure however the test results will prove whether it is true she is Kyai Abdullah's daughter.

Kanaya was still standing in the living room.

Kanaya was stunned, was it possible? That's all he had in mind.

"Kanaya, please. Abah asked you to come in." Ustadz Salman awakens Kanaya from her daydreams.

Kanaya followed Ustadz Salman's lead.

"Kanaya, come here, son. There's something Abah wants to show you." Kyai Abdullah asked Kanaya to enter a room that is quite spacious there containing the books and prayer of the Quran lined up neatly and large figures.

Kyai Abdullah opened a locked wooden cabinet.

A rather large box made of carved wood.

Kyai Abdullah opened the padlock in the box.

"Salman, Kanaya, come here son. There's something Abah wants to show you.

"Come on Kanaya, Abah is calling us." Salman invites Kanaya to sit close to Kiai Abdullah.

"This is a photo of Umma while pregnant with you Kanaya." Kyai Abdullah shows a photo of a beautiful woman with a long veil.

"Pretty." Kanaya praised the woman in the photo.

Kyai Abdullah then flipped over the photo album again and showed a photo of a baby girl and Kanaya was stunned when she saw a necklace with a pendant like hers.

"This?" Kanaya seemed surprised by what she saw.

"Yes it is the necklace that Umma asked Abah to order for you and put it on when you were born. Can you see the necklace?" Kiai Abdullah extended his hand.

Kiai Abdullah then got up to his desk in the room to pick up a box in the desk drawer.

Kyai Abdullah brought the box before Salman and Kanaya.

Kanaya stared at what Kyai Abdullah was doing.

The middle-aged man opened the maroon-coloured beluru box and took out a similar necklace.

Kyai Abdullah brought the two necklaces closer together and clicked.

Of course both Salman and Kanaya were surprised.

Kanaya did not expect the necklace to have a partner and is now fused.

Form initials KH.

"Khalisa Humaira." Kiai Abdullah answered all the questions that were clearly visible from Kanaya's countenance.

"That's your name, son. Khalisa Humaira's. A clean, reddish woman." Kyai Abdullah looked at Kanaya.

"You can believe it until the DNA test results come out, but Abah was convinced after hearing your story and seeing this necklace, that you are Abah's missing daughter. Abah is happy and apologizes Nak because you have been living in trouble all this time. Forgive Abah Nak." Kyai Abdullah could no longer hold back his tears. He was so grateful that God granted his prayer, could re-assemble with the princess.

"Khalisa, ee Kanaya, forgive Brother if at that time I did not leave you the toilet you will not be kidnapped and placed in front of the orphanage. Forgive brother Khalisa." Ustadz Salman knelt before Abah and Kanaya.

Now though Kanaya has not seen the results of the DNA tests, Kanaya believes that she is Kyai Abdullah's daughter and the younger brother of Ustadz Salman.

By looking at everything, of course, the evidence confirms that he is Khalisa Humaira.

"Can't Abah ask you something? But this is personal and Abah will ask a female assistant here to check it, however medically the DNA test results have not come out, Abah does not want to break the restrictions."

"He's Ab, Kyai." Kanaya is still not used to calling Kyai Abdullah Abah.

"It's okay, Abah understands you're not used to it yet." Kiai Abdullah's Smile.

"Pak Kyai called me?" A 50-year-old woman approached them.

"Bi, please take Kanaya to the room and whether there is a birthmark on her back."

Kyai Abdullah's speech surprised Kanaya, because Kanaya had a birthmark on her back like Kyai Abdullah said.

"Let's go with Auntie." Take ART Kyai Abdullah.

A few moments passed,

"Sir Kyai, there is a birthmark on the left side of Miss. Reddish-colored but not textured, smooth evenly distributed with the skin." ART Kyai Abdullah.

Then Kiai Abdullah showed a photo of the baby in a prone position.

"Is this the sign?"

The photo Kyai Abdullah showed naturally shocked Kanaya.

"Betul Pak Kyai. Like that I see but a little big."

Of course, as you get older and your posture increases, the birthmark also changes in size.

"Thank you Bi. Please if you want to continue his work." Kyai Abdullah.

Kanaya was still pecking, without realizing that her tears were dripping.

The happiness he felt now seemed to erase all his sadness in the past.

How sad Kanaya felt even though she got affection from Ms. Fatma who took care of Kanaya until she grew up and married at that time.

"Change. Forgive me, Ka, Kha," Kanaya had trouble pronouncing her own name as she accepted this happy reality.

"Khalisa, that's your name. But you're free to wear whatever you like, son. It's not about Khalisa or Kanaya, the most important thing is that you are Abah's daughter. Just like Salman. You are Abah's children whom Abah loves." Kyai Abdullah sat down he wept how Allah SWT was so good to meet the long lost daughter.

"Salman, Khalisa this is your sister, Kanaya is your sister." Kyai Abdullah looked at Salman.

"Racao!" My sister! Forgive Brother who has not recognized you all this time! You are near my sister."