
After Vano tells her that Sherly's mother allowed her to come to Lala's school, Eleya immediately proposes her motorcycle to Lala's school.
Dika who every day wanted to see his daughter also sat down to watch the event.
Lala who had been called forward stepped and stood on the stage, she began to tell about her life and her mother even though while looking for the whereabouts of her mother.
"in the story of Lala's life, very much different from the story of Lala's friend's life, Lala only lives alone with her mother, but she always teaches Lala not to forget to be grateful."said Lala who was heard by Dika himself.
Eleya also slowly stepped into the room where her daughter had told me."mama always taught me not to depend on anyone, I was so grateful that my mother always loved me, and my mom is a great woman, even though I never felt what it was like to have a papa, but my mom is my mom and dad to me, I love you mama, Lala loves mama."lala said at the end of the story.
Eleya shed her tears when she heard her little daughter tell her story."lady Eleya, we are so proud of your daughter, she is a student who never gets low grades, can you go on stage?"ask at once a request from one of Lala's teachers.
Eleya nodded and walked up to the stage and went up, she was completely unaware of the presence of Dika who was also watching the story of their little daughter.
She aligned herself against Lala, kissing her cheeks and hugging her daughter with glassy eyes.
Lala also stroked the cheek of the mother."Lala doesn't want to see you cry, Lala wants to make you proud." said Lala.
Everyone who was there, applauded to see the novelty of the mother and child, as well as Dika, wanted to feel like he stood there and embraced the bodies of Eleya and her little daughter.
After the event, Eleya also say goodbye to Lala."sad mama back to work yes, earlier mama was only given an hour to come here." said Eleya.
"yes ma, heart yes, emuuuaaa.h by mother." replied Lala.
After the departure of Elya, Dika approached Lala who was sitting on a park bench to eat provisions from her mother."good afternoon Lala."sapa Dika.
Lala turned her head and lifted her face up."om came again?"ask Lala.
"can you sit down?"She asked Lala.
"maybe, just sit down." replied Lala as she chewed her food.
Dika looked at her little princess's face and stared at the food Lala was eating."what was that?"ask Dika.
"this is white rice and omelet that my mother conjured like kentaki, would you like to try?"ask Lala.
Dika is surprised to hear the words of Lala, an Eleya who used to be a spoiled girl, it turns out now can make food for her daughter."mama who made it?"ask Dika.
"yes, said the mother of an omelet, if made like this, can eat three times, morning, day and night." replied Lala.
Dika threw her face in the other direction by closing her eyes feeling how miserable the fate of her daughter and Eleya was when struggling to live.
He's taking his breath.
don't forget like.