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Zayn begins to show his ownership to Judy at the girl's request. And he can't refuse it. As of this moment Judy chose to lean against the chest of Zayn's field and closed her eyes. His body is still very weak but he also feels bad if it interferes with Zayn's learning. Because that guy will definitely come back ditching for her sake.
"I told you I'd better take you home." Zayn said as he stroked Judy's hair.
"I don't want to be away from you Zayn."
"Basic .. " Zayn kissed Judy's head.
"Huh, you know, a woman doesn't know herself." Murmured a student who happened to pass by with his gang.
"Zayn do we need to get out of here?" Judy looked at Zayn gently, the man smiled as he stroked Judy's face.
"Whatever you want I'll obey you baby." The whisper of Zayn that made Judy's face immediately reddened.
The two of them leave Shanaz and his gang staring resentfully at Judy.
"Look at Judy I'll make a calculation with you." sis Shanaz and the rest of the gang just stared flat at the two people who began to move away.
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Zafa looked at the photo of Dian on his phone, a drop of tears streaming down his cheek. Missing is certainly he felt especially since long ago he was rarely far from Dian.
"Mama, Zafa misses mom." Hiss Zafa, he closed his eyes using his right arm
So many thoughts came to his mind, about what was the reason why papa and his mother kept this a secret? where is her real mother now? What does papi Zafrina and her mother have to do? All those questions were always spinning in his brain.
Anyhow why they weren't honest from the beginning who her real mother was. Or maybe he is not the son of Papa Gerry? just imagining it made Zafa feel more breathless.
"Mrs .. " Lirih Zafa before he finally fell asleep and began to climb his dreamland.
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Dian's condition has improved a lot, he was able to start arranging his heart he occupied himself in the orphanage owned by Ara.
"Onty .. onty here!" shouted Arumi daughter Ara and Arsen, Zafia ran first to Arumi they both hugged each other, as well as Dian and Ara they also kissed each other on the left cheek right.
"How's the tea? yesterday Aa said she was sick?"
"Sorry tea, I can't look at you." Said Ara looking sorry. Dian smiled gently at Ara, the woman always felt guilty.
"Ga nothing Ra, the most important thing is that you focus on your content." Said Dian rubbing Ara's protruding stomach.
When Dian and Ara were still busy chatting, Arsen came to bring his second child who was male.
"Yes Aa .. Be careful on the road ya." Ara pecked at Arsen's back.
"Your husband really is the most wanted man. The job is to take care of children, yes anything in lakanin. You're a bucin." Dian.
"Have a rich husband." Ara protest shame.
Before long Dian's phone vibrated video call from overseas number, not long wait Dian immediately picked it up. Before long her daughter's face smiled brightly in front of Dian.
"Mama .." cried Zafrina she was currently inside her room.
"Dear, how are you? your sister how's she doing why she didn't call mom?" Dian's face looks sad even though a smile continues to adorn her lips.
"Sister is fine, Ina is also healthy. Brother said, I don't want to see the sad face of my mother like this. It looks like a smile but your eyes can't lie. My sister prefers not to contact my mom. But Ina promised to tell my sister's condition to mama." Zafrina.
"How was college, baby?" Dian seemed to not respond to Zafrina's words about her son. In her heart, Dian only believes that at this time Zafa is avoiding her but for some reason. And Dian's determined to find out for herself.
"There's nothing special ma, everything's boring. I just want to go home with my mom there." Zafrina said with a face made so adorable.
"No need to think about mama here baby, there are papa and your sisters who accompany mama. Maybe this is how God teaches you to stay strong someday if you are taken by your husband later." Dian said the look in her eyes was so soothing to Zafrina. But the girl just sobbed staring at the face of Dian who was not like before when they were still gathered together. Dian's face was pale even at this moment looking extremely thin.
"Why crying? did you say the wrong thing?" tanya Dian was sad to see her daughter's tears. But he tried to endure his sadness.
"Didn't mom expect my presence anymore?" ask Zafrina. Dian smiled thinly.
"Of course if you and brother Zafa live mama will be happier again. But your life's path is still long. Many things await you in the future." Said Dian sage. Zafrina wiped her tears and nodded.
"Sorry Ina mom .. "
"Not crying anymore. Now Ina rest yes. Is it not too late?" Said Dian. Zafrina said after giving a distant kiss to her mother she turned off her phone. Without Dian knowing Zafrina had time to screen shot her mother's face and send it to Zafa.
Zafa awakens when the shakes of his phone are heard, he grabs it and without a second thought he opens a message from his sister Zafrina. Zafa thought for sure yesterday Zafrina tried to call his new number.
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Zafa's face Zafa's eyes instantly reddened, his tears dripping profusely. Dian's face looked pale and not glowing, his thin cheeks were really not like the face of his old mother who looked always glowing and happy Now who appeared to be in the presence of Zafa like a person who lost his passion. Zafa rubbed Dian's face from the screen of his phone while saying an apology repeatedly.
Meanwhile after Dian's phone died, she cried. The longing for her children really tormented her. Ara rubbed Dian's shoulder, she knew the sadness Dian was feeling at this time.
"Prophe tea, you must remember the other three children. They also need attention." Ara.
"I know Ra, but it hurts here. Zafa completely avoided me. I'm sure there's something that made him decide to leave me." Isak Dian's.
"Su'udzon mbak, maybe Zafa also wants to be more independent."
"I know my children well Ra, especially Zafa because he grew up and grew through my hands directly because he was born premature and sick. I know he's inside out. He was avoiding me. He's kind of disappointed in me." Ara finally chose silence and let the mother of 5 children pour out all her grief.
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Sorry guys othor late holiday, son othor who bontot diarrhea when othor again catch a cold. So the same father of mobile children directly in storage. Ask to focus first on self-recovery and healing.