WOUNDS AND LOVE

WOUNDS AND LOVE
Wounds and Love



chapter 227


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Rans faithfully sat on the side of Zakia's bed that still did not want to open his eyes, although the sadness was still terbesit, at least two lives that were very valuable for Rans was safe.


" get up baby.. won't you hold our son ??" gumam Rans.


Touch on the shoulder Rans makes Rans turn. Mayra looks next to Rans with Nada.


" pardon me for being late" Mayra said.


" why are you talking like that ?? I should be thanking you." reply Rans.


" why are you so stiff.. May, she's your daughter-in-law, the husband of your daughter.and Rans, this Aunt Mayra is Zakia's biological mother, your mother-in-law as well.." explained Nada mediates.


" i didn't think at all that I had Nad's daughter-in-law." said Mayra.


" My real mother ?? aunt may ??" a weak voice from the bed rang out to make Rans, Nada and Mayra turn at the same time.


" dear.. I'm sober.. ??" Rans immediately approached and kissed Zakia's face.


Nada and Mayra are so happy to be mixed.


a pale smile decorated Zakia's face which still looked weak.


" ma... What does this mean ??" zakia asked in a weak voice.


" dear.don't think hard." replied Rans trying to calm down.


" but I heard it hubby.." - timpal Zakia.


" you're up, baby." Revandra's voice came in with Darren.


" don't say it now, brother ??" mayra.


Zakia just nodded slowly looking at the papa.


mayra felt a cold heat in her body, for some reason the truth that had been so deep for so long must now be revealed.


" papa apologized before. all this time papa lied to you too long.all goes like running water just like that. Actually your birth mother is still alive today, even she is very close to you, because of the dark mass events experienced by your birth mother, papa was forced to make an issue if your birth mother has died. " revandra brightly relaxed and calm.


Zakia was still faithful to hear it, though her heart rumbled. Zakia tried not to worry about him.


" la..lla.lu...who is my real mother ??" tanya Zakia stammered.


Tone brought Mayra closer to Zakia.


" aunty may is your real mother, dear.."


With tears in his eyes perfectly rounded Zakia reality that he had never expected so far.


"ta.ta.ta.pi.. ta..pi, why... her face is not the same as the one photographed by ma..pa.. ??" ask Zakia.try to convince.


" Your mother was forced to do plastic surgery on her face when she sent her abroad to continue her study, and even changed the name Melly to mayra so that no one would know if Melly was still alive" Revandra replied.


" zaki.a.do not blame your father, all also for the wishes of the mother.the loss of your biological father makes the mother slumped and want to kill herself, only your father can make you rise and move on. I have to leave you to your Papa so that you can live a decent life without the burden of the mind that you feel. it took many years for the mother to relieve the pain and slump at that time, until your father decided to send the mother out of the country to forget the heartbreaking events here and carry knowledge there. all your papa do is for the survival of the mother who used to have no power to survive" said Mayra with tears.


Tone embracing mayra trying to give strength


being a mayra is not easy. being close to her biological daughter but not being able to embrace and even shed affection, if ordinary women will not be able to survive for many years.


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