
When can I meet Non-Mia again. If Non Nila like that continue I can not feel at home living here. Did I say Madam yes, uh .. but later afraid of being caught Non Nila even berabe. Maybe I should just meet Non Mia deh, Inner Mbok Asih while staring at the ceiling of his room.
"Mbok Asih" cried Nila in the kitchen.
Hearing the voice of his employer's scream Mbok Asih who was laying down immediately rushed out of the room towards the kitchen. Mbok Asih's room is not far from the kitchen.
"Yes, Non," replied Mbok Asih.
"La, why are you screaming?" ask Alby. He who was in the study came down to the kitchen when he heard the cry of his wife.
"This, Mas. Mbok Asih at this hour had gone to bed, Nila wanted to eat, but the cuisine was cold so wanted to ask for help to be warm, right," replied Nila.
"Why don't you get it yourself?"
"Free dong, Mas there is art at home, if Nila has to do it alone," replied Nila.
"Not all homework must be done," said Alby.
"That is indeed his duty as an art, after all he will also be paid, replied Nila. He just kept answering Alby.
"After, Den. The Mbok is okay, this is indeed the duty of the Mbok as art here," said Mbok Asih stopped the debate of his employer. If it continues to be allowed then there will be a fifth war to make him more dizzy.
"Non Nila wants what?" ask Mbok Asih.
"Please make me instant noodles, Mbok use eggs," replied Nila.
"Well, Non," replied Mbok Asih. Then he immediately made his master's order.
Alby who saw that could only shake his head. He really didn't expect Nila to behave like that.
In the past when Azmia who was here Mbok Asih never hassles, at this hour Mbok Asih has been able to sleep soundly pity Mbok Asih, inner Alby did not have the heart to see the Art.
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Elsewhere
Azmia slowly opened her bracelet after it opened she also gave the bracelet to Mama Iren. "Here, Ma."
Mama Iren received the bracelet then he looked carefully without feeling her tears dripping.
"Ma." Ali approached beside his mother.
"You see, Li." Mama Iren showed the bracelet to her son.
"There's one more, Ma. We have to do that to prove all this truth" Ali said. Although he is sure, but it would be nice if we have to make sure in as much detail as possible.
"Yes, Li, but will he believe this reality?" ask Mama Iren.
"Insha'Allah" replied Ali.
After seeing the details of the model, Mama Iren returned it to Azmia.
"May you ask something?" Mama Iren did not answer Azmia's question he even asked a question.
Azmia nodded.
"Where did you get that necklace?" mama Iren asked while looking at Azmia.
"Mama Sonia said this necklace has been Mia wearing since they found Mia," Azmia replied.
"Do you know what the letters on the necklace mean?"
Azmia shook her head at the sign of not knowing.
"This letter is the initials of your name, baby. Z is Zahra and B is Bakhri this necklace Mama's special message to Mama's beloved daughter" explained Mama Iren.
"I mean Mama?" tanya Azmia did not understand because she was shocked.
Not giving an answer, but Mama Iren immediately hugged Azmia with tears. "You're Mama's son who's been missing all this time, baby. You are Mama's child" said Mama Iren on the sidelines of her embrace.
Azmia was silent she did not know what to say. He could only cry hearing Mama Iren's words, between happy, sad, mixed tastes.
Karina and Ali who saw that also shed tears.
Karina did not expect Azmia to find her real family.
Seeing Azmia who did not respond to Mama Iren let go of her embrace looking towards Azmia. "Darling do you want a DNA test to prove everything?" mama Iren asked with a hopeful look.
Azmia nods her omen approvingly to Mama Iren's suggestion, perhaps this way she can also believe that she is really Mama Iren's missing daughter.
"Alhamdulillah," said Mama Iren and Ali together.
"Tomorrow we go to the hospital, yes" asked Mama Iren.
Azmia nodded in response. He was still confused, shocked by the reality today, not unhappy to be able to meet his real family, but he still did not expect.
"For a while Mama wanted to show you something" said Mama Iren then she went to walk into the house.
"Rin, am I not dreaming?" azmia asked while shaking Karina's hand.
"More." Karina pinched Azmia's cheek.
"Au, sick," complained Azmia.
"Hurt? it means you're __."
"Not a dream" Azmia said.
"Pinter," Karina replied, then immediately embraced Azmia. "I'm happy you can find your real family, Mi" Karina said in her arms.