Love The Village Youth 2
Chapter 89

"This man,-" said Zharin hanging.

They were both shocked when they saw the man in the photo was Papa Diska, a Bayu doctor

"Is the man in this photo Zharin's father?" rezi asked Zharin's mother.

"Yes, but I don't know how she is at the moment" replied Zharin's mother.

Zharin turned her head towards Rezi, she recalled the man who made her heart beat fast as she met him.

"Was that why my heart was beating so fast when I met the woman's father that Dr. Rezi liked?" zharin murmured in the heart.

"Then what can I do, Mom?" zharin asked his mother.

"You just need to tell her that you are her daughter" replied Zharin's mother.

"But, Mum. If you don't want to admit that I'm his daughter what should I do?" ask Zharin.

The girl was afraid that the father would not recognize her again because they had not seen each other for a long time.

"If she doesn't recognize you as her daughter then ask her to be your guardian in your marriage" Zharin's mother said.

"Where will I look for him?" ask Zharin.

Zharin turned her head towards Rezi, she was sure Rezi knew where papa Diska was at the moment.

"I know where Bayu's doctor is now" Rezi said.

Zharin's mother stared in disbelief at Rezi.

"Do you recognize Father Zharin?" ask Zharin's mother.

"Yes, Mom. Doctor Bayu is a close friend of papa's, "Rezi replied.

Zharin's mother turned to her daughter. He smiled with relief.

"That means you can marry Rezi, after you meet your father," Ms. Zharin said.

Ms. Zharin regretted leaving her husband without listening to the husband's explanation, but the regret she currently felt was useless.

So he wants his daughter to marry his biological father as a guardian later.

"If Nak Rezi is serious with Zharin take Zharin to meet her real father" Zharin's mother told the young man who had now filled her daughter's days.

"Mother take it easy, I'll take Zharin to meet her father after she recovers, now she often needs rest" Rezi said.

Two days have passed, Rezi and Zharin will leave for the city of Padang. It happens that Rezi is believed to give material during a training event held by the health service.

Rezi deliberately brought Zharin, because he knew that at this time papa Dika aka Father Zharin had worked at one of the hospitals in the city of Padang, Padang, they have been living in Padang City since a few months ago.

"Are you ready to go?" rezi asked the woman who was now starting to fill her heart.

Rezi extended his smile to the woman.

"Yes, but I'm still nervous" Zharin said.

The woman had never boarded the plane at all, she was afraid to board the plane that would take her to fly over the clouds.

"You calm down I will always be by your side" said Rezi

Rezi tightly grasped the hand of the woman who had now replaced the position in Diska in his heart.

"How about this? Are you still nervous?" ask Rezi.

Zharin could only smile and was treated sweetly by the man who had now replaced the man she had once loved.

They were on the plane, Rezi was still holding the girl's hand, he was holding Zharin's hand because he loved her so much.

When the plane was about to take off, it was now zarin who grasped tightly the hand of the man who was beside him.

"Let's not be afraid" Rezi said.

2 Hours have passed, the plane carried by Rezi and Zharin is now starting to land at Minangkabau International Airport in West Sumatra.

Upon arriving at the airport, Rezi and Zharin are out looking for an online taxi that will take them to a hotel.

While in the taxi, Zharin looks nervous, she has not been able to meet the man who is her real father.

He had already imagined the figure of the man kicking himself from before him.

Zharin was convinced that her presence would ruin her father's happiness.

The life of Pak Bayu and Bu Naina is now happy, he does not want the happiness to disappear.

Clear circles fell on his cheeks while reminiscing about his past.

One day when Zharin was attending her father's day at school, all of Zharin's friends came with her father and mother, while Syahrin came only accompanied by her mother.

"Zharin, everyone's bringing his father. Where are you your father?" asked Zharin's friend to taunt Zharin, who never brought her father to any school event.

Zharin remained silent, and she wept for her fate of not having a father.

"Rin, Zharin." Rezi waved his hand right in front of Zharin's face.

"Rin, why are you crying?" ask Rezi wonder.

"Mhm," murmured Zharin.

He was confused as to what to answer to Rezi.

Rezi smiled, then he wiped away the tears that were now soaking the cheeks of the woman he loved.

"You must not cry you should smile and be happy because you will soon meet your real father" Rezi said comforting.

Arriving at the hotel, they got off the taxi, Zharin first rubbed her puffy face.

He had to cover up the sadness that was now engulfing his soul.

They entered the hotel, where Rezi booked two rooms for them.

"Cambers separated?" asked the receptionist astonished to see them book two rooms.

"Yes, Brother." Rezi smiled at the receptionist.

"I thought it was a husband and wife" said the receptionist.

"No, Brother. Will, just pray we are a match," Rezi said in response to the receptionist's remarks.

Zharin only smiled in embarrassment, she blushed at Rezi and the receptionist.

"All right, wait a minute" said the receptionist.

After that they went into their respective rooms, Rezi deliberately booked a room next to each other.

In the afternoon, Rezi brought Zharin to meet with Diska who happened to be in Padang city for training which Rezi later followed.

They promised to meet somewhere.

"Where are we going?" zharin asked as Rezi led him out of the hotel.

"We will meet with Diska" replied Rezi.

"Diska?" ask Zharin.

"Yes, most likely Diska is your sister" Rezi said.

Zharin fell silent.

Rezi brought Zharin to a cafe located on the beach of Padang city.

They went straight into the cafe and went straight to Diska and Rama.

"Come on, it's them." Rezi took Zharin to Diska's place.

Zharin's eyes were fixed on Diska, there was anger buried in her heart for Diska.

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