
In a simple house a man looked down in front of another man.
"Basic moron...!!! do something trivial you're not good." snapped the man who wore a black suit and had black eyes.
"Ma.ma.ma.af sir.." said the man who is now down on the maki by the other man.
"Sorry you said...!!! you're too careless." he snapped again.
The man was furious at the man he sent to injure Zahra.
"i don't want to know.now stay away from this city.because you're definitely a fugitive for the police at the moment.." said the boss by giving enough money.
The man nodded and packed up to leave Jakarta. Then the man who had scolded her left the simple house.
*****
"How is Zahra doing...???" alita asked as they sat in the living room after finishing dinner.
"Zahra is okay Ta..ibu Siti who was injured.and had surgery.." explained Fathiya.
"It seems that Zahra loves Siti's buk very much." added Fahiya.
"Let's learn that Zahra loved him because he was the woman who raised him.let alone buk Siti considered him as her biological child.." said Alita.
"Yes sich.I asked Yola to take a sample of Zahra's blood to test Zahra's DNA with mama's DNA." said Fathiya.
"Good mbak.hopefully our predictions are correct yes mbak.." said Alita expectantly.
"Aamiin.." said Fathiya.
"How does the relationship look like Alex??" ask Alita who only knows her brother's husband is cheating.
"I have filed for divorce.after divorce I will take my mother home." replied Fathiya confidently.
"Somehow mbak...why don't you want to give her a chance...??" Alita tested her brother's seriousness.
"Yes.make me survive.His family did not approve of our relationship.. all this time I survived because he loved me...and he has betrayed that love..." obviously Fathiya was full of confidence.
"Hopefully this is the best money for mbak.I can only pray for the best." said Alita.
"thank you deck.I hope you don't mind us staying here for a while." said Fathiya felt bad to have to hitchhike at his sister's house.
"It's okay mbak.ya but this is how.. I'm the same mas Sakti busy to campus.so mama must be patient..do not feel discouraged.." said Alita.
"I'm the same mom can understand the deck." said Fathiya.
"Stella where's mbak???" asked Alita who had not seen Stella.
"Stella asked for permission to see her friends.for one week." replied Fathiya.
"Yes already.we sleep yuk...had late.." invite Alita to Fathiya because the clock has shown at 11 pm.
"Yes.lagian tomorrow you have to wake up early." said Fathiya.
They stepped into their rooms and slept .
******
Zahra has been discharged from the hospital, while Siti's buk has also been released from the hospital, zahra and Faiz are staying at Uddin's house because Zahra wants to take care of her ailing mother.
Because Zahra was pregnant, Faiz did not want anything to happen to his wife, Faiz also provided several servants to help clean the house and cook.
And don't forget Faiz provided some guards to keep watch at the Ujang mang house.
Until now Faiz and Ridho have not found a bright spot who the perpetrators who intend to harm Zahra.
Currently, two suspects are estimated by Ridho, Setiawan and Dahlia.
But according to Ridho, it is unlikely that Dahlia will do evil. Because as far as Ridho knew, Dahlia was currently outside the city.
Makan Setiawanlah became the main suspect mastermind of the events that befell Zahra and buk Siti.
But because the authorities cannot find the perpetrator, it is difficult to find the bright spot.
For the time being, Faiz kept watch by ordering guards to stand by 24 hours at the Uddin mang house as well as the Adrian residence.
The bodyguards are always on standby wherever Faiz's family is.
Zahra is currently in Siti's room which is still recommended to rest to recover quickly.
Zahra prepared lunch for her mother very carefully.
"It's hard to eat a lot of ya..biar quickly recover.." said Zahra.
"Yes.." said Siti with a sweet smile.
"I'm grateful nothing happened to you Ra.." said Siti while stroking her daughter's cheek.
"Happy...Ara was sad to see mother like this." said Zahra then put a plate on the nightstand next to the bed, Zahra hugged her mother.
Siti stroked Zahra's head.
" Ibuk wants you to be healthy and hopefully you can find your biological family, son." said Siti unknowingly, a circle of benong also fell wet on her cheeks.
Zahra lowered her head, then looked deeply at Siti.
"What do I mean...??? Ara couldn't possibly find Ara's family.Since 15 years is a long time.they won't be able to find me.and neither will I..."
"Bahi Ara it does not matter.important mother remains Ara's mother.." said Zahra was sad to hear Siti's speech.
"The bus will always be your mother Ra.but if your family comes looking for you then accept them.because they miss you so much too." said Siti.
Zahra was increasingly clueless with Siti's words.
"Is anyone looking for Ara to this buk house???" ask Zahra curiously.
Siti nodded her gaze towards the window.
" Ara still remembers the woman who came looking for Ara last Saturday...??" ask Siti to Zahra.
Zahra nodded.
"The lecturer who lives in the alley next door is not buk...???" ask Zahra.
"Yes.previously I met him on the way home shopping at a traveling greengrocer mamang..." Siti started to recount the conversation that took place between Siti and Alita.
"It turns out that non Alita was looking for the whereabouts of her sister who disappeared 15 years ago.that means the same time you found you Ra.." explained Siti.
"But buk.we can't just believe it..." Zahra tried to calm her heart that was raging erratically.
"Yes Ra..buk also thinks like that.but one thing that makes my mother sure she is your sister..." Siti did not continue her words.
Siti grabbed Zahra's wrist, she flicked a bit of Zahra's sleeve, then looked inside at the birthmark that was there.
"His sister who went missing 15 years ago has a birthmark right on her wrist.same as you had Ra..." It's definitely Siti again.
Zahra was just stunned, she was confused to be happy or sad, deep in her heart she was happy to meet her family, but she was sad if it would make Siti hurt and sad.
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