Like Adam & Eve (Azwa[R], I'M In Love)
47. The Jakarta

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"Mother Azwar ya, send greetings to your biological parents there too, War" Mother, deliver Azwa and Azwar to the airport with Keysha and Kevin.

As this heart slipped, Azwar hugged his mother tightly and shed his tears on the shoulders of those he loved most.

"Mom, don't you want to come, huh?" softly, sobs finally escaped as well

"Mother time when the mother came along while the mother lived in our old house.there is a neighbor who accompanied the mother" he said, in the heart of the mother felt very sad, but must be strong in front of her adopted child.

"Oh, Mother" Azwar hugged her again, followed by Azwa.

"Mother, if you'll let me, Keysha wants to accompany me, will you?" Keysha

Instantly the embrace was a little tenuous, everyone turned to look at Keysha.

"Of course, son, you can stay with mom"

"Seriously, Mom?"

Mom nodded while smiling.

"Key, leave me" Azwar pleaded.

Keysha did not come back to Jakarta, because he still works at a PT, after all he did not want to leave this City, let alone there is a figure of Kevin who always made him comfortable.

Keysha nodded, for her, Ms. Ratna was like her own mother.Maybe she even loved Ms. Ratna more than her real mother.she never cared for her daughter, he was very busy with his social friends and Ierah freed Keysha.

Not feeling the call for passengers was announced, Azwa and Azwar were getting ready to leave for the plane field immediately. They stood up, holding a suitcase together, followed by Mom, Keysha and Kevin.

They hugged each other, saying a word of caution as an introduction to their departure. Mother was very sad, the tears that she weathered finally spilled also in her son's arms.

"Be careful, son" said Mother, stroking Azwar and Azwa's heads in turn.

"Mother leave this for Mrs Sekar ya" Mother handed me an envelope for Azwar's parents. Azwa took it while nodding.

"Now we're leaving, ma'am. Assalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

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Azwa and Azwar had been sitting on the passenger bench, staring out the window as if looking at Mom out there.

Azwa stroked Azwar's shoulders, calming the man who looked sad.The bitterness of this fact they must accept, so they must succumb if the love of their adopted children must be divided for their biological parents.

It did not feel the plane began to move, a little shock until it had recovered, airing quietly.

On the other hand, Mother and the others staring out of the field also felt very sad to see the plane carrying her beloved child had gone into the air.

"Hiks hyks, I'm not used to being left behind by Keysha nak, especially Azwar already knows that she's not his real mother" He hugged Keisha, spilling a poignant feeling on the girl's shoulder.

Keisha and Kevin looked at each other, the sad strokes and pity so painted on their faces.

"Mother is calm, maybe it's time Azwar knew.and it's really our fault, if we don't look for Azwar and reveal this reality.pardon us Mom" said Keysha, he feels guilty.

Mother let go of her embrace, looking at this girl while shaking her head

"No, son. pity son Azwa, he will definitely be haunted by the dream. let alone Azwar's biological mother is still alive and- his condition is alarming, mother can not be happy on the grief of others. however, something we cover will definitely smell too, right? I understand this, and have been prepared for this fact for a long time. Bu Sekar is more entitled to Azwar" he said

It is heartened for this mother to accept the harsh reality, although she knows it is all because of two foreign girls who enter her son's life, but the mother never harbors hatred and anger on them.

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