My Papa My Boss
I'll Reply to Every Drop of Mama's Tears

Nandira enrolls her children to school, Syahida is very happy. He has many friends. Syahidah quickly gets along with her classmates.

"Hay, my name is shahidah," the shahidah approached his friends to get acquainted.

Having a high IQ does not make them become high-minded, but they keep it secret from anyone you mean the name .

They behave like children his age.Zidan is very different from the shahidah.Shahidah is friendly with his friends while Zidan looks cute and keeps his distance from others, he sat down on the bench that had been prepared for him and met with his countrymen,

"Hay.my name is zidan" said zidan extending his hand.

"Hay Zidan my name is Rifky" said my friend Zidan.

Zidan only saw his sister who kindly came to his classmates one by one to get acquainted, Zidan was happy to see his sister was happy again.

When Nandira's school-going clock picked them up, Nandira waved at the sight of Zidan and the martyr coming out of the gate.

Before returning home Nandira went to a place , a place she had missed so much all along .

"Where are we going?"ask Zidan

who saw his mother directing their car to the place opposite to the direction of Ruko.

"Mama wants to see the old house dear mama, mama has not seen it for a long time.House is around here, it does not matter if we go there before going home?" nandira asked her children.

"Yes Mah, it's okay if Syahida also wants to see your old house !" syahidah is excited.

Nandira drove her car to her old home address and stopped her car once it reached the gate, Nandira stood outside the gate staring at the house she had longed for .

Every now and then Nandira looked inside to ascertain whether there were people or not.

Moments later someone came up to them, "What's the matter Mom, can I help you with?" ask the person who looks like a housekeeper.

"Yes ma'am, if I may, can I meet the owner of this house?" ask Nandira politely.

"What business is it, ma'am?" ask the house assistant.

"I've lived here, I just want to look around" replied Nandira.

"Some time Mom, I asked my employer first." replied the housekeeper passed into the house.Now the housekeeper came and opened the gate.

"May Ma'am please wait here, yes" said the housekeeper pointing to the chair on the porch of the house.

Nandira and her two children sat on the porch, Nandira continued to comb the house with her gaze while waiting for the host to come out.

" What's up?"ask a middle-aged woman who looks very beautiful .

"Sorry Mom, introduce my name Nandira and this is my children" Nandira said of her children .

"Well, what's the deck ?"ask the owner of the house.

"Look Mom, if you don't mind if you can look around this house, I used to live here with my father and mother" said Nandira.

"Oh you're the original owner of this house?"ask the owner of the house named Mariam's mother.

"I just want to look around, if you don't mind" said Nandira.

"Oh of course you can, please come in" said Mariam's mother let them in.

When Nandira entered feeling tight in his chest, the shadow of happiness in every corner of the house was back in his mind, Nandira's tears again dripped when remembering the bodies of his parents lying in the living room.

Zidan who saw his mother grieving rubbed his mother's hand.

"Mama's okay?"ask Zidan to worry.

Nandira just shook her head to answer her son's question.

Nandira sighed then went inside.The atmosphere of the house has changed a lot, the furniture has been replaced mostly and Nandira saw the walls of the house also has a photo of them again.

"Mom, where are the photos?"ask Nandira.

"I put the pictures in the barn" replied Mariam's mother.

"Can I see Ma?"ask Nandira.

"Of course,"Mariam called her housekeeper and asked her to drive Nandira to the warehouse.

Arriving at the warehouse,,

"Please ma'am, I'll stay for a while" said the housekeeper.

"Yes, can I want to take a look here for a minute?"ask Nandira.

"Please ma'am" answered the housekeeper and entered the kitchen.

Zidan and Syahidah also entered the warehouse, although it was a warehouse but all neatly arranged and clean .

Nandira started to look around where they put her things first. Nandira looks at a box and opens it, it turns out right there in store all their old photos.Nandira took one photo and rubbed it, it's a photo of his parents who were smiling happily.

"The father of Nandira's mother kangen" Nandira said, wiping away her tears.

The housekeeper came and approached Nandira, "Have you met the woman you were looking for?"tanyak .

"It's bi, can I take some of my stuff?" ask Nandira.

"Of course, please" replied the housekeeper.

Nandira also began packing some items that he considered to have memories with his parents, he also took all the photos of himself and his parents who were in the warehouse.

Arriving at Ruko, Nandira immediately took out all the items and arranged them, he hung all the family photos.That's all he could do to reduce his longing to his parents, and his parents, Nandira hugged the photo of her father and mother tightly while sobbing.

"Grandparents and grandmother died simultaneously?" ask Zidan, please,

"Yes, Dad and Mama's mother died in an accident" Nandira replied still sobbing

"Why did you leave the house at that time,? tanya Zidan was curious .

"Mama also didn't know the reason why they told mama to come out, who mama knows they say if all of Dad's wealth has been handed over to his younger brother on Guntur.Mama really does not know what to do at that time, the time of the death of his parents, mama, mama is not home and after arriving at home mama saw both parents Mama is dead.

"Mama, how weird!!" said Zidan.

"What's so weird ?"ask Nandira.

"Any, grandfather should give all his property to Mama not to his sister" said Zidan.

"Mama also did not know, at that time mah was still very hit and only accepted what they said." said Nandira, his eyes kept dripping down his cheeks.

"Would you like to go back to that house again,? ask Zidan.

"Of course, mama was born and grew up there, too many memories in that house with both of her parents .But already Mama is happy we still have a place to stay, this shop is also big enough for the three of us.Mama hope you guys are happy to stay here," said Nandira .

"Yes Mah, we are happy to live here" said Syahidah.

Zidan wiped his mother's tears and smiled, and then embraced his mother, Syahidah embraced his mother as well.

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