
"Azzuraj! wait!" yell Arrabela.
With great difficulty, Arrabela caught up with his four friends.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way" Arrabela said solemnly as he overtook Azzura, Azzam, Arnold and Julian.
"I'm sorry, please," he whined with his eyes turning red, almost crying.
"I've forgiven you, Arra, but don't talk bad about my mother, you don't know how she struggled to take care of us" Azzura replied, she couldn't bear to see Arrabela barely crying.
Azzura even approached Arrabela first and hugged her best friend tightly.
"Azzam, have you not forgiven me?" arrabela asked Azzam.
Being asked unmoved, he even turned his face away from Arrabela's gaze.
"Azzam!" whining Arrabela and breaking was already her cry. Seeing that Arnold and Julian were even chuckling.
Wrong yourself, have mouth unguarded. Inner Arnold and Julian compact.
"Abang, already dong angry, pity Arra," Azzura's heartless pinta, he became annoyed also saw the stubborn attitude of the brother.
"I'll forgive you, but on one condition," Azzam finally replied.
Hearing that, Arrabela hurriedly wiped away her tears, "What condition?" ask Arrabela curiously.
The other three boys were also curious.
"Be spies in my father's house, my father and mother were fighting, so we couldn't see each other. I want to know what my father did in his house there" Azzam said, folding his hands together in front of his chest.
"All right, I'll do that. I'll stay at the uncle's house until uncle and your mother make up. So you're gonna forgive me, right?" ask Arrabela to make sure.
And Azzam nodded small.
Seeing that Arrabela was leaping merrily, he even directly hugged Azzam's stiff body tightly.
"Yes! thank you Zam," said Arrabela who had returned cheerful.
"Deliver!" lamented Azzam who felt tight.
Dutifully Arrabela took off her arms, and made everyone laugh, except Azzam.
Finally, the five boys resumed their steps towards the canteen.
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At the Hospital.
After submitting the evidence for the DNA test to the hospital, Haura immediately decided to go home.
He waited by the road to find a taxi.
He took a few steps back when his phone vibrated. He saw a call coming in from Shakir.
And Haura immediately answered the call.
"Assalamualaikum, Bang," Haura replied with a soft voice.
"Walaikumsalam, where are you? I'm at home and there's only Grandma Inah said you went to take Azzam and Azzura, but why haven't you come back yet? send me your location, I'll pick you up" Shakir said, until Haura could not remember what Shakir said.
Haura chuckled, feeling funny.
"The conversation was slow, I forgot what you were asking" Haura replied honestly.
And hearing that, Shakir at the other end smiled as well.
"Where are you?" shakir asked again, just one question.
"In the hospital," Haura answered honestly.
"You sick?"
"No."
"Then?"
Haura told Shakir everything about a man named Adam. The man who came and claimed to be the father of Azzam and Azzura.
Haura and Shakir's relationship was getting closer, but Haura had said from the beginning that they could only be friends. And Shakir doesn't mind one thing.
Haura had already opened her heart and accepted him as a friend, Shakir was already feeling pleased.
Haura nodded, as if Shakir was now in front of her and could see the movement of the head.
"Haura, my chest is tight. I'm jealous, I don't think I'll accept you being with that guy" Shakir said honestly.
And Haura flinched.
"Wait there, I'll pick you up."
"Yes Bang.
And the call was finally cut off.
Haura got away from the edge of the highway and chose to return to the hospital. Sit on one of the chairs in the garden. The park is in the hospital yard.
There, he returned pensive. Thinking of his life that would never be separated from that demon man.
In the past, before moving to Jakarta, when he left the plantation in Labih. Labih said something.
Tells me about Azzam who was a genius child. Labih said that it was not he who brought Shakir here, but Azzam with all his intelligence.
Labih also told about Azzam who always helped him with schoolwork.
Labih tells the story of Adam Malik. Azzam had known for a long time that he was his father who lived in Jakarta.
All this time, Haura just closed the Labih story.
Until everything is revealed to be like this.
Even yesterday, Azzam still looks calm when meeting with Adam.
"O Allah," muttered Haura, he rubbed his face violently using both hands.
"Azzam," he murmured again, feeling compassion for the child. Certainly, there have been many wounds that were scratched in the heart of his eldest son.
For a moment, Haura regretted Azzam's intelligence and all his more mature thoughts. For a moment, Haura wanted Azzam to be just like Azzura, acting like a 6-year-old.
Who just spend time learning and playing, without thinking about life.
"Astagfirulahalazim," said Haura regretted, why he became not grateful about the intelligence of Azzam.
"I'm sorry Zam's mother, I'm sorry" he said again, until he saw a white car parked right in front of him.
Haura so memorized the car, Shakir's car.
Haura got up and approached, Shakir came down and followed Haura.
"Why did you come down, we went straight home, right?" asked Haura astonished, now they were even standing opposite each other in the middle of the park.
"When did the DNA test result come out?" shakir asked not to answer Haura's question.
"3 more days Bang."
Shakir sighed in annoyance, 3 more days he had to return to Malaysia.
"Make it 5 days, I'll accompany you to take that result."
Hearing that Haura smiled, then shook her head slowly.
"I know Brother is busy, I can handle this all by myself Bang. Besides I'm not a whiny girl anymore, I'm a mother of 2 children. With my own sweat I raised them, do you think I'd be afraid of that guy?" asked Haura with her fixed gaze.
Seeing that, inexplicably Shakir felt relieved. Feeling that Haura will not be easily ignored by the father of her two children.
"All right, I believe you. You're a tough woman" Shakir replied.
Unwittingly by the two, there was someone who took their photos from a safe distance.
Some photos of Haura and Shakir at the hospital were sent to Luna's cell phone. The spy he asked to watch over Haura sent the picture.
Luna stared fixedly, at every photo sent.
Haura, seems to show her smile often. It was different when he met the Lord.
Luna then contacted the sender of the photo without waiting long.
"Find out the details of the man's information, as well as what it has to do with Madam Haura."
"Ready Miss!" replied the spy, obediently.
Luna kept the photo to herself, not showing it to her Master, Adam.