
Syahidah continued to be moody since the departure of the man, Syahidah was rarely smiling, he even more often played alone on the beach.
Not infrequently Zidan found his sister was crying, he could feel the sadness of his sister.
Zidan decided to talk to his mother. Nandira was sitting with Tika and Sita in the living room of their house, "Mah Zidan wants to talk to mama," said Zidan approaching his mother.
"What's up, honey...? just talk," asked Nandira pulling Zidan's hand sitting nearby.
"Well, let's talk outside" said Zidan, pulling his mother's hand.
"Alright, Mba Sita aki tipped shahidah first yes!" nandira. The Shahidah slept in her room.
Zidan brought his name to walk on the beach '"What the hell is it you're taking mama here, so dumbassen?"ask Nandira.
They sit on the beach, sitting on the sand looking at the waves that roll in the moonlight, "That I want to go to school in the city" Zidan said.
"You can go to school here" said Nandira,
"Here the facilities are not enough mah, Zidan wants to attend a school that is complete facilities.zidan wants to learn well in order to be able to boast of mama," said Zidan pleaded.
"Well Mama will think about it first" said Nandira.
While in Nandira's room took her purse and saw the money she had been holding"Is this money enough for me to return to the city" Nandira murmured softly.
Sita, who had seen Nandira, seemed to be thinking about something approaching Nandira in her room,
"What's up ?"tanya Sita, the age of sita is older than Nandira so that Nandira gets a lot of advice from sita .
"This is Mba Zidan wants to go to school in the city, I'm just afraid my money is not enough to support them.I'm not sure I can get a better job than this place" said Nandira.
"Zidan is not wrong, at his age is indeed a lot of curious.Maybe he feels that this island is too narrow for his ,why don't you just try to go to the city if you don't feel right there I'm sure if you come back here you'll get back to work" Sita suggested.
"Actually besides that I was also afraid to meet people I knew first," Nandira said lowered her head.
"Until when will you hide from all this, you have to face any bittersweet reality.Now you are a mother, you must be strong for your children.Their future is still very long," said Sita again
"Did Mba think moving to the city was the right decision ?"ask Nandira.
"Bak sure it's the right decision, Zidan and Syahida smart kids can't be sure he's bothering you, but they'll help you" Sita said
"Well, Mba I will try to live in the city, back to my hometown.Hopefully our lives are much better there," said Nandira cheering herself.
Zidan actually wants to go to the city not to study, not to get an education from a school that has good facilities, the main reason is to find out who Papa they find out his mother's hometown. And not coincidentally, the man he was investigating was also from the same town.
Before moving, Zidan had already found out about the city, he had already prepared everything where they would live and where they would go to school.
The next day Nandira and her children prepared to leave for the city.Sita and Tika felt very lost as well as the other employees .Before leaving Nandira say goodbye to the owner of the hotel where she works, Nandira is very grateful for her kindness she was able to raise her child until now .
With the money that had been collected Nandira rented a shophouse he planned to start a small business, initially he felt strange because the rent was very cheap but he was still grateful and rented it.
"Mom, are you sure the rental price is just this way?" ask Nandira.
"Yes Ma'am, the owner only rented it for that price" replied the middle-aged woman who lived in the shop.
"But why is the price so cheap, Mom..? is there a problem with this shophouse?asked Nandira doubtfully.
"Oh so, ma'am" said Nandira.
" Yes Ma'am, the owner is very generous," said the middle-aged woman.
"Oh so this shophouse doesn't belong to mom? ask Nandira.
"Not Ma'am, this is not my shophouse, I am only in charge of renting it out" he replied.
"Yes already Mom, I take this shop, I will pay for the next 1 year," Nandira also pay the shop .
Actually Zidan secretly paid half of the rent and asked the owner to keep it a secret from his mother .
On the second floor of the shophouse is a residence, there are two rooms, a kitchen and a living room.
"That's just room 2!" keluh shahidah's.
"Yes, you sleep with your mother" said Nandira.
"No ah, I want to sleep with my brother" said the shahidah.
Syahida likes to sleep with her brother because they both have a penchant for gadgets. Not infrequently they use their gadgets until late at night.
"The room will be pink!" please Syahida.
"Pink color....No, my sister doesn't like it. We use neutral colors, blue can also be, '" Zidan protested.
"Sister I want pink,"grim shahidah .
Zidan, who loved his twin sister very much, finally Zidan resigned when his sister chose pink paint for their room.
Nandira and Syahidah began tidying up the Shophouse while Zidan helped paint some places to make it look neater.
"What's right, my room was pink like this" murmured Zidan watching the wall of the room that had just been painted.
All the walls of the pink room look very strange to her.
They begin to adjust to the city, Nandira takes her children to a place they have not been, Zidan and Syahidah are very happy like other children .They play and buy some market walks, they walk through the city from place to place until Nandira stops at a property company .Nandira looked up at the top floor of the building, where her father used to work.
"Mama why ?" ask Syahidah.
" Mama just remember Mama's father, this was the office of your father, your grandfather.But now it has been taken by Papa's brother.
"Can't Mah take it?"ask Zidan.
"Mama also did not know, At that time they just said all the property and assets of the father had been transferred to the father's sister, Guntur.
After standing there for a long time looking at the office of his father Nandira invites his children back to Ruko, there are still many things he has to do..
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