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~The End~

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"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning that you were Erik?" write me.

"No papa, I want to surprise you." Firo smiled.

"FOUL!" I write thickly.

Firo clasped my hand tightly, he said as he looked at my face, "Will you marry me?"

Hearing her words my heart thumped. Maybe this is what real love says. I blushed in shame, nodding.

"Seriously?" Firo's face looked very happy.

I nodded again and smiled at him. Suddenly Firo shouted, "Alhamdulillah!"

I pinched his hand, "Oh.. Why pinch?"

"This is the hospital don't scream!" write me.

"Cie.. cie...." Kak Dini went in with Grandma and the others.

"Love love later yes.now we discuss about the company owned by your father. All assets and shares have been transferred into Hani's hands, so... Hani is now officially the president of the company. In addition, regarding Mr. Roy, he is already in custody, with the evidence we have we can be sure he is guilty of deliberately harming Hany's father and making false documents" said Andri.

I saw Grandma keep shedding tears, Grandma came over and hugged me. "Grandmother loves you, thank you for taking care of Grandma."

Inexplicably hearing Grandma's words, my heart felt very happy. My tears trickled along, finally my struggle all this time was over. Not only was Grandma crying, but everyone there looked sad.

"Sir, I want to go to the graves of my mother and father" I said with a gesture.

"Surely, after Hani has been discharged from the hospital we go to their grave."

"Where is Hani's mother's grave?" ask Grandma at my father's attorney.

"There's in Holland. I can deliver you."

Long story short, one week later I was cured. All I took to the Netherlands, except Kak Andri and Kak Dini. Kak Dini did not come because she was still pregnant and Kak Andri had to handle all office affairs. My sister adopted me as my personal assistant. Kak Andri as company director.

Firo can not come because of his work as a doctor, there happens to be patients who must be handled.

"Cie. who wants to go to the Netherlands," said Kak Dini.

"Grottling!" I answered with a signal.

"It's still bad, ma'am, this one boss."

Everyone laughed, "It's time we left, '" said the attorney general.

I walked with Grandma to the front, the car door was open. Before leaving, I looked at the house. Father's house, a lot of good memories in this house.

"Be careful on the road" said Kak Dini.

My Early Brother hugged and said in a gesture, "Thank you very much."

"Please don't cry my eyes...." But still tears dripped from Kak Dini's eyes.

I smiled, Grandma laughed at the words of Kak Dini. "You have left." Grandma got into the car, before I got in the car, I stroked Early Sister's stomach.

"Tante don't forget his gift" said Kak Dini.

I got in the car, we went to the airport. If you think about it, I actually went for a pilgrimage to mother's grave, but the treatment of Kak Dini like I went on vacation only.

When on the way suddenly my phone rang, there was a message from Firo aka Erik.

"Don't stay in Holland for long, I can miss you. When you get home, I want to talk about our marriage."

I replied to her message, "Wait for me to go home, don't go to another heart!"

Erik replies again, "Okay."

Somehow I was so upset reading it, at length I typed just in reply okay. On a clear morning I flew to Holland.

Arriving in the Netherlands, I immediately visited my mother's grave. There I told him at length about my struggle to survive without a mother, I apologized for being prejudiced against him.

One lesson I learned, mother is still mother. No matter how bad a mother is, she still has her instincts as a mother. Dare to sacrifice only for his son.

After visiting mom's grave, I didn't waste any time. My grandmother and I were enjoying a holiday in Holland. There are many tourist places I visit. Do not forget to buy a lot of souvenirs for everything.

Long story short does not feel I've been in the Netherlands for 2 weeks. Erik sends me messages every night to get home. All the burdens were gone. Before I go home, I want to paint next to mom's grave.

All the tools I've prepared, go straight to the grave of my mother with Grandma. If you were still around, she would have accompanied me to paint and taught me a lot of things in the world of painting.

This time I painted a complete family living happily. The sun started to sink, my painting was finally finished as well. I'm going home tomorrow.

Grandma and I packed everything up, rushed back to the hotel. Arriving at the hotel, we packed all the stuff. After getting tired of today's activities, Grandma and I slept.

The next morning, we headed straight to the airport. On the plane, my eyes looked at the beautiful sky and clouds.

In my mind want to focus on painting, let the office business be held fully by Kak Andri. I'm just monitoring. I want to open a lot of painting exhibitions. Making school solemn painting for gifted children who are not able in terms of economy.

When we got home, everyone was waiting. Brother Andri, Erik, and Kak Dini are in the garden of the house.

"Finally go home too, " said Erik.

"It's cold in there" said Grandma.

"There's something I want to say" I said in gesture. I gave her a piece of paper that was already full of writing. It contains plans for a special painting school and the opening of an exhibition of every city in the country.

I gave the paper to Andri. Everything was read out loud and clear. After Andri finished reading it. All compact replied, "Good Boss."

After that they laughed happily. "Oiya how about our marriage?" ask Erik.

"Snooze!" I said with a signal.

Erik patted his forehead, looking disappointed. "I'm just kidding, whenever I'm ready" I said in a gesture.

After today's happy moment, we are preparing for the wedding. Tonight is the last night of the girl status, tomorrow I will have a wedding. Beautiful evening, tonight I am so happy to be able to tell you about my life.

Thank you so much for listening to my story.

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Life is not about how much suffering or happiness we have, but life is how much you enjoy in each process. One message for all of us, not all humans are born perfect, so respect and help those in need.

Do not assume a deficiency is a disability, because we do not know the future we will live, it could be our lives slumped after insulting people with special needs. ~R.A~

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