
If Amir is busy with his solid activities due to the launching of new brands, another case with Aiswa.
After Mama woke up last night, they both intensely carried out various supporting therapies so that the health and endurance of the functions of all organs of the body can return to normal.
Mama was very attentive to all the actions of her daughter until one afternoon when the two of them were just in the room sitting opposite each other, Mama said.
"Aey, Mama knows you're not Aeyza. Because my Aeyza isn't like you."
Deghs. Aiswa can no longer dodge, the mother's instincts never miss recognizing her child.
"I'm trying to change for the better, Ma, it's natural that I change, "he looks.
"Aey, the mother who gave birth to you in the world, Mama kissed your face from the time you were born until before the incident, you hide well because it is very small and faint," he said looking at Aiswa's face, watching closely a faint spot under his nostrils.
"I'll be Mama's son too" he bowed not knowing what to say.
"What's your name, baby?"
"Fajri's student, Ma."
Mama smiled even though Aiswa didn't see it. The girl had been downcast ever since her identity was revealed. Mama stuck out her hand, rubbed her head tightly closed in the hijab and pulled it in the warm embrace of a mother.
"Mama begins to love you, lead Mama to be a good mother according to what you usually read, the Koran ... My Aeyza has gone, perhaps it is also his will to keep her away from me. My cruel former self, made it an instrument of revenge on Arya, my husband."
Aiswa was surprised when the warm embrace turned into a sob. Mama regrets.
"I'm sorry Aey but useless. I restrained him so as not to meet his Papa, even though the two are bound to each other. When her Papa is sick, Aeyza is also sick .. My selfishness separates them. Aeyza never once got the affection of her brother and father even though I knew, Dewiq loved her sister very much, clandestinely contacting if I was careless."
"Will he forgive me? Aiswa?" Mama was stunned, her shoulders were shaken violently in Aiswa's arms.
"God willing, he will forgive you."
"Where is your house, baby? you're forced to be here? get me back in the world?"
"Jakarta, Tazkiya, I'm from there .. I'm happy to be here even though there are still a lot of longing that is often present when you remember Umma." Aiswa voice raucously held tight.
"We strengthen each other Aey, Mama will love you ... Mama will change according to Aeyza's wishes last time. You know, why did an accident happen? because Aeyza got word that her Papa was close to us, and she stole the car keys out of Joanna's hand by distracting her."
"Mama was as strong as chasing then managed to get into the car driven by Aeyza .. there was a great fight between us in the car that drove fast in the rain ... until the concentration of Aeyza lost when he wiped his tears, surprised to be overtaken by a sports car beside us that drove fast until the rain puddles splashed heavily on the windshield so as to close the view of Aeyza ... and finally, smash, hit the toll barrier."
"Joanna who arrived a few seconds later saw Aeyza get out of the car. Because of her blurred vision and head dizziness due to the impact, Aeyza seems to be stuck in another car that passes from the back, unable to reduce the speed suddenly, Aeyza, fortunately they were fine even though Aeyza had fainted on the spot and Joanna was holding Aeyza's body to avoid falling against the asphalt."
Mama parsed their embrace.
"Because Mama, Aeyza's gone, as well as her wish being separated from me, maybe God granted it." Mama came back crying.
"We can be Ma, we are strong .. he will understand the reason Mama and she is calm there, Mama can only pray that God gives her a glorious place at His side. aamiin."
The chatter of two people who poured out all their feelings in fact did not escape the hearing of a pair of ears from behind the walls of the room.
Dewiq shed his tears. Finally, Mama realized her mistake. As well as knowing the real events because according to Joanna's confession she could not clearly describe the incident in the car. He felt guilty about not being able to take good care of his young Miss even though he arrived in time to help them both.
We start a new life sheet, everything.
Dewiq shut himself into the room, letting them dissolve in all his misfortune.
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Mama has gradually recovered and Aiswa is back fit as before. Thanks to his watered-down brain, a series of basic lessons on etiquette, foreign language and other skills Aiswa has mastered well.
The Mother and Child couple are currently chatting in the family room while watching a television program. Dewiq had just come out of his study when approaching those who were busy arguing against a scene in the film they were watching.
"Aey are you ready? tomorrow we fly, all the necessities for your lecture have been prepared by Ulfa there."
"Ready sister, Mama how?"
"Ma, wanna come? Mama resigns, accompany Aey there because my college schedule is tight."
"Mama followed you while submitting your resignation, right Mama also has a responsibility there."
"I'll miss Mama ... Brother, Umma?"
"You want to see him?"
"We can fish umma out so you can be satisfied to see her."
"You, when is Brother? this afternoon?"
"I'll try to talk to Ulfa."
Dewiq took the phone in his pants pocket, apparently talking to Ulfa.
"Ok, get ready we go in an hour, put on a mask don't forget Aey."
The next hour. The two girls were in a private room with a one-sided glass view, facing a table reserved by Ulfa's men where Umma and her sister would sit.
"Umma, sister... Can they see me?"
"No, it's a room with a one-sided view, from the outside it can't look inside here."
Aiswa did not blink as the body of the twilight woman sat facing him. Umma is still very beautiful even though his face looks gloomy. Beside him sat dashingly the brother who was talking to someone from his side who pretended to be a prospective client.
Tears do not feel sluggish soaking the cheeks that are getting back to look blushing. Feeling that someone was looking at him, Umma lifted his head, staring at the reflection of himself in front of the glass door that stretched before him.
"Sir, is there anyone in the room?"
"Umma Reservation .. why?"
"Umma felt that someone was watching Umma from there."
"Feelings Umma, I was asked when I would order, he said the room is empty and will be used in the next hour."
Umma ignored Ahmad's statement, his heart throbbing as if something was pulling him to approach the room.
"Umma, I'm sorry Aish." Aiswa sobbed, her hands shut her mouth tightly so that her cries could not be heard from outside. While Umma, holding her chest, glared at her eyes emitting sadness not wanting to let go of her eyes from there.
Aiswa, why does Umma remember you this time, son.....
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