
The Holy Mother turned her gaze towards Zico who had not let go of her hand which she felt was getting stronger.
"The dark period of Fanya not only arrived there. When he was 5 years old, he was kidnapped when his mother entrusted Fanya to the caretaker of this home at that time. Some of the police mother sent until the third day finally Fanya found in a house in the middle of the forest. And in the house was not only Fanya but there were some small children and most terrible, some small children it-" the Holy Mother bit her inner lips with the head she subdued. It was so hard he continued his words.
But Zico, who had been very curious, said, "What happened to those kids?"
"The children have died in very terrible and terrible circumstances. Some important parts in the children's bodies have been taken because according to the investigation the captors who were caught was an illegal assembly selling human organs. But at that time the mother was quite grateful because Fanya and one other child survived even though in the body of Fanya or the child was quite serious injuries. Even Fanya had been in a critical coma for a month because she had bleeding in her brain from a hard-hitting object. He also suffered a broken bone in his right hand and also fractured both legs. But finally Fanya can go through a critical period and realize despite having experienced severe trauma," explained the Holy Mother who had re-established her head.
Zico was getting in shock. He wanted to end scraping information about Fanya's life that was very heartbreaking. Until without realizing it one drop of tears came out which he quickly removed.
Zico cleared his throat for a moment to ease the pain in his heart. Maybe he will end up scraping information about Fanya's life right now, but he needs to ask one thing that always revolves around her brain.
"Mother, can Zico ask?" The Holy Mother nodded her head with one of her hands wiping away her tears.
"Does Zico know why Fanya is silent? When we ask or communicate with him, he does not reply to us through his voice but only with a writing. What is Fanya, sorry to have limitations in speaking?" zico asked fearfully offending the Holy Mother. Although the middle-aged woman was not Fanya's birth mother, but she was very sure if the woman loved Fanya very much.
The Holy Mother sighed before she nodded her head.
"Yes, as you might think if Fanya does have limitations in speaking her crude term she was mute from birth. Mother used to also not expect if Fanya had that limitation because she was quite sensitive when she was a child. He also includes children who like to cry and always respond when the mother or other caretaker communicates with him even if only by moving his body because basically people who have limitations in talk usually he tends not to catch the response we give and usually also people who have limitations it must also have a hearing loss. But Fanya was just the opposite, she could not speak but her listening device was functioning normally. I don't know why it could be like that either. But I believe that the sentence behind one's shortcomings must have its advantages. And the advantages of Fanya are in his audience. So when we communicate with him, he can catch what we are talking about but he cannot reply through his voice but rather through writing or through sign language" explained the Holy Mother.
Zico closed his eyes, holding back his tears from spilling again. As long as his guess is correct if Fanya is someone who has limitations, he initially always brushed off his mind by assuming maybe Fanya was just lazy to speak with strangers like him. But the new fact he knew indirectly justified his guess earlier.
The Holy Mother who saw Zico's eyes always closed with her head up, she gently stroked Zico's hand.
"Son, are you okay?" asked the Holy Mother who made Zico turn his gaze towards the middle-aged woman with a smile on her lips.
"I'm okay, Mom. Oh yes, my mother here not only wants to know about Fanya but I also want to be one of the donors in this orphanage, is it possible?" said Zico. Yep, Zico came to the orphanage not only to find out about Fanya but wanted to become a donor. In fact, he will also remain a donor if Fanya does not live in that place even though because this is his intention from the bottom of Zico's own heart.
"Didn't you hear me wrong?" Zico shook his head.
"You seriously want to be one of the donors here?" Ask the Holy Mother to be sure because seeing from Zico's appearance, she can guess if the man is still very easy which of course in the mind of the Holy Mother, he said, Zico only rely on money from his parents who are obviously already rich to see from the appearance of the Holy Mother already know Zico from among what family. He did not intend to underestimate Zico, only he was afraid if indeed Zico intended to become a donor with his parents' money, instead his parents did not agree to his intention and instead demanded his orphanage.
"There's no doubt in me at all, mother. So I'm very serious about what I said" Zico said.
"But did you get permission from your parents? If you have not asked permission to them first," said the Holy Mother.
"They'll definitely allow me to do mother's good."
"Don't like that, Zico, even if you're very sure they'll allow you, but you'd better get permission first." Zico shook his head.
"I don't need my mother's permission because my parents have been called by God. So even if I didn't get permission, they knew and definitely allowed me. I have also worked, the money that I will make donor money is my personal money. So I beg you to agree to me to be one of the donors here," said Zico certainly makes the Holy Mother is not happy and surprised by the fact that Zico has worked.
"I'm sorry I don't know if your parents are gone."
"It's okay mom. So how? Does this agree with my intention?" Zico was already impatient to hear the Holy Mother's reply.
The Holy Mother seemed to sigh before the two corners of her lips lifted into a smile then she said, "Mother will not hinder one from doing good. I'll get you a letter of proof that you're one of the donors here. But first I said thousands of thanks to you, son Zico who wants to help the needs of this home."
Zico smiled, "There is no need to thank mom because what I am doing right now is not worth the affection and time that mom spends caring as well as raising children in this orphanage."
The mother of the parlor was touched enough by Zico's words that her hands stretched out to stroke Zico's head while saying, "You are indeed a good boy. You wait a minute, I'll get you the letter."
Zico nodded his head, replying to the words from the Holy Mother earlier. While the Holy Mother who saw the nod she rushed to a room that was still in the middle-aged woman's workspace to take the donor letter that she would give to Zico later.