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The Pelipur Lara's

 Chapter 163

Finally Azka was persuaded by her Master Teacher to attend school activities first, for Azkia's problems later assisted by the principal, to approach. Although uninspired, Azka followed her teacher's instructions to join in touch with the school students she was visiting.

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From the school visit the students were able to go home, of course Azka was picked up by the driver, while her grandmother did not come because suddenly Rara's stomach contracted. Azka went straight to the hospital, on the orders of Rara who also gave a message to the driver.

Earlier when Rara was still shopping with Bu Sugeti, Purba went home first to the office. Because they fear long shopping, let it later when you get home picked up by the driver. However, when it's been a few hours of shopping then Rara's stomach feels wrapped around, tense it feels hard. Finally Rara took a taxi to the Hospital together with Bu Sugeti.

Azka had arrived at the hospital, she got off the car waiting for Mr. Driver, because she did not know where her mother's room was. Azka had intended to say the incident she had experienced at school, her mother would be happy because she already knew where Azkia was.

Azka had not been very understanding when she had heard her mother and grandmother discuss Azkia, some time back. Azka knew her mother often sought Azkia. But it is always lost. Maybe Azkia always dodged.

So today Azka will give the good news to her mother.

"You are calm. Don't think about Azkia just yet. Trust me, he'll be fine, which is important now your son is born safely."

"Yes Ma'am, this is Rara's work. So lately there is often a lot of activity so as not to remember Azkia, but how else, in this condition even more remembered."

"Mother knows your feelings, strengthen them with prayer. Azkia will be devastated and not incited Gandi's talk anymore."

"If Azkia knew she had another sister, wouldn't she be sadder? Does he not feel completely replaced? Maybe in his mind I was happy with this newborn baby. I'm so confused Mom, pity Kia."

"Now what do you want to eat? Maybe what drink? Or anything that could make you not think of Azkia just yet. The doctor said it's been two openings, let's relax let the delivery go smoothly."

Rara took a breath, completely disheveled her mind.

Azka overhears the conversation of her mother and grandmother from the door she was about to open but did not enter. Even he asked the driver not to be noisy, because Azka wanted to eavesdrop.

Azka felt sorry for her mother too. If you tell him that he met Azkia. Then does Azkia want to be invited to the hospital so that her mother can calm down?

But if Azkia did not want how and Azka already told her mother. The little boy had understood the suffering of his mother since he was a child, so his thinking was quite sensitive to the condition of the mother.

'What if mom even wants to meet Azkia? It was about to give birth. Time to find Azkia. If I tell you, there's no way mom will be ordinary. If I tell you mom's happy, but would like to rush to see you, but adek newborn.'

Azka kept wondering in her mind.

Azka so confused to tell or not the good news may not be the good news is not entirely good because Azkia just avoid him.

"Assalamualaikum Mother, Grandma, Azka came home," said Azka who opened the door of the room and shook hands with her grandmother and mother, not forgetting to kiss the back of their hands.

"Mother's son is home?" rara asked, upon Azka's arrival her facial water instantly changed, not so sad as before when discussing Azkia.

"Yes dong. Azka wants Ade to be born."

Azka immediately fell asleep beside her mother while rubbing the mother's stomach, which seemed to be coming out of the baby soon.

"Wash your hands first, son. Keep changing clothes, I've brought a change of clothes, really. Be comfortable with his grandpa. Because if near the baby's grandpa or pregnant women do not have a lot of dirt from the outside, it's dust," explained Rara gave understanding to her son.

"Oh, I forgot." Azka continued to get out of bed and pulled her grandmother's hand to help her change clothes. Wash your feet, wash your hands, wash your face in the bathroom.

"Mother, Azka was very happy. It turns out that Mother's cake is lacking" Azka said after coming out of the bathroom.

"Yes, you're on likes. It turned out that the friends of many of his students, kept the Master Teacher eating as well. If friends are given directly. If the teacher uses plates, so less actually," said Azka who is not good at correctly arranging words. However, Rara understood Azka's intentions.

"Oh... So the item that Azka gave to friends, they could accept it with pleasure, like that? Then some are not even part?"

"Yes, Mom. Pity it."

Rara just smiled, the social spirit in this child has grown well.

Bu Sugeti watched her son and granddaughter tell her, anything was discussed, so Rara forgot her longing for Azkia. And Bu Sugeti was calm, and happy, apparently Azka could make her mother divert the mood for the better.

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Meanwhile, the little boy who was sitting next to the patrol post, he was Azkia since he had run away from school he did not come back, even his bag was still there.

Looks like the sun is no longer hot, indicating the time will be afternoon. A,kia got off the bench she was sitting on, she didn't care about her school, her bag or anything. To go back to the school building was unthinkable.

Azkia then went home, she walked with her head often down, and then she felt I heard someone's voice, but not someone she didn't want to meet.

It's like someone he's ever known and it's...?

As Azkia's head straightened, her eyes twinkling, she turned around looking for the person who called her where.

Kia finally found someone and ran to embrace him.

"It turns out you're here, Kia? Though near the loh," said Bu Heti who now hugs Azkia who has almost a year lost contact.

In the past when Gandi first moved his contract, several times Kia often joined Gandi to the old contract, to meet with Daryanto. It was also because Azkia's whining wanted to come along. However, Azkia could not give Bu Heti his new contract address. Because he doesn't understand the ins and outs of his path. It is also called village road.

The contract is seedy, the road is like a turn and turn sometimes there are branches everywhere to. For a small child like Azkia, it is not easy to understand a place.

Ms. Heti and her husband were in a stall, it could be said to be a big shop. They were shopping, there Azkia also had time to shake hands with her husband Bu Heti. Because he was like his own parents. As her husband continued to shop, Ms. Heti talked to Azkia.

"Where are you going now? How are you still wearing uniforms?" ask Mrs Heti.

"You go home, ma'am," Azkia answered briefly.

"Where's it coming from?"

"From school, Mom."

"Then the bag?" Mrs Hetti asked a lot because she was confused.

Kia wants to go home, but she's still in uniform. If you come home from school, but don't bring a bag. Are you going home from school or are you going back to school? But if permission was not possible, because it was almost afternoon, must have gone home from school.

"It just so happens today not to carry a bag, because there is no lesson," Azkia told a lie.

If there are no lessons it is true, because there is a friendly event a visit from another school. But Azkia's bag is at school, not a bag.

"Yes, later after you finish shopping, Azkia joined the mother. We go home together. All of you want to know where Azkia lives. So you can visit sometime."

Seriate....