
"Salsa is Khanza. My daughter is missing!."
Dirga and Gita were unable to contain their shock. So their son-in-law is now Danar's biological son. What kind of game of fate is this?
Dirga smiled cynically, "Salsa is your lost daughter? That means you killed your own grandson!."
Danar froze, it could not be denied his heart again felt guilty hearing Dirga's speech. Even though the truth is all true. The man could only sigh in regretting his stupidity.
"Time's soup can't make you change, Danar. You are still the old Danar, the proud, greedy and cruel Danar!."
Danar shook his head, "A-I-I-!."
"It was your son, now your grandson. What exactly are you made of? You're like a demon who's incarnated as a human being,"
Danar turned his back, and so did Anya. Although her husband was wrong, but according to him Dirga's speech was a little outrageous.
"My husband is guilty, Mom. But your words are a little outrageous!, "defend Anya.
"I'm sorry, but what my husband said is true. Mas Danar is still the same as before, he should be able to learn from his mistakes. Butwhat? He always puts emotion in. Look at the consequences of your husband's actions. We lost our granddaughter" Gita said.
Anya looked at Gita with sadness, "I know mbak. It is not only the people who are losing, we are also. Isn't everyone's place wrong."
"If you keep repeating the same mistake, then why apologize!," said Gita
Danar can only bow, Anya finally silent not to say the words of Gita.
"I beg. Let us meet Salsa, Dir. You know, no, we've been looking for him for a long time."
"Yes, Mas. Please tell us where Salsa is."
Dirga sighed deeply, "Sorry. I can't tell you where my daughter-in-law is. Besides, even if you meet, I'm not sure Salsa wants to see you!."
Anya looked at Gita with teary eyes, as a fellow mother. Gita must have understood how she felt. "Sir, you are also a mother. You must know how I feel. I've been waiting for him for a long time" Anya said
"We'll talk to Azka and Salsa first. But we didn't promise to bring you guys together. Now you better go home!."
Disappointed, Anya and Danar return home. There was sadness on his wife's face. Danar did not have the heart but what would be said, Dirga did not want to tell the existence of Salsa.
"Relax, Yes. I'll have my men figure out where our daughter is."
Anya turned to her husband, "That's not what I think, Mas. How Salsa reacted when she found out she was our missing child. Does he want to accept us? Or he hates us!."
Anya took a deep breath, "You're right. The most important thing is to meet first!."
Danar seemed to think, and it did not escape Anya's vision, "Is there anything else you think?."
Danar smiled faintly, "We've found Khanza. But Salwa definitely could not take this for granted. You know, Salwa's very stubborn. He was still trying to get back to Azka. But now the conditions are different. Salsa is also our son, I don't want them to fight just for a man!."
"We have to look after Salwa. But most importantly, how to find Salsa first!."
Anya nodded, although she could not meet Salsa now. Anya was sure they would definitely meet, Anya just had to be more patient again.
Anya got down from the car lethargic, she looked back at her pretty magnificent home. Although his happiness is complete with the presence of Salwa, but in the heart does not deny, if he also wants to live with his own biological children.
"Where are you and Mama from?" asked Salwa, who welcomed her parents.
"We just took a walk for a while. Where are you going?."
"I'm gonna see a friend for a second. Then I'll go first!."
Anya nods, she and Danar enter the house to coincide with Salwa who refers to her car out of the fence.
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"So Salsa is Om Danar's biological daughter?" asked Azka in surprise.
"really. And they came home, Danar begged us to give you your new home address. But neither Father nor Mother gave it. I don't know how to. Destiny seems to play tricks on the situation. In reality now, Salsa and Salwa are elder sisters. You know very well that Salwa is still expecting you. Everything is getting complicated and what I'm worried about is that Salwa will take advantage of this situation to get Salsa to let you go!."
Azka sighed, "Don't worry, Dad. I promise I won't let go of Salsa no matter what. What I'm worried about now, is how I'll tell Salsa if Om Danar and Aunt Anya are her biological parents!."
Prang
"Salvu!!."
"J-so they're my real parents?."