One Roof Two Hearts
Chapters. 86

Time goes on, their household life is equally adem ayem. The goddess of the Kinanti Mirasih and Samuel Abidzar Al-Ghifari are getting busy with the routine of looking after their four children.

Dina Kanaya Tabitha and Irwansyah Khairul Ikhwan also live their household life like any other small family with three children.

While Hanif al-Fatih Sanjaya and Citra Kamelia with children only wayangnya up to this moment is not caught by others if Hanzal Abdul Jailani is just an adopted child only.

Over the years, their lives grew closer and closer. Same with their children.

It's just that the Goddess is sometimes sad and disappointed with people who always compare to her four children. Shanum and Shaira whose faces are not even a bit similar.

O Allah, I cannot cover up these truths and realities, if they are not siblings.

But, I wonder why Sha does not look like me at all while Shaira who adopted her face is similar to Abang Syam.

As for why I think this way about my children, I should not be provoked and influenced by bad words from them.

Thirteen years later…

A woman in her forties stood behind the window curtain of her room. He noticed a girl the same age as his only son.

The more the day the more it felt there was something strange about the girl's face. He thought of the face of the teenage girl who often amazed him with her shield, her behavior and her speech.

But the more here his face reminded himself of someone he had not seen for a long time. Between hate and grudge with the owner of a face similar to that of the girl. Many times he's tapped into that taste, but the longer it gets here. Hate, anger, annoyance and resentment turned into a mother's affection for her child.

O Allah, I hate the woman, but I should not hate her son who is completely innocent, not necessarily her son.

Astaghfirullah aladzim, I can't keep thinking negatively and torturing myself like this. I have to make peace with the past and the situation.

Everything lives like a neighbor as in general everyone in the housing complex.

"Ma!" Shouted girls wearing hijabs down the steps of the stairs one by one with agility.

A woman who heard the screams of the 19-year-old girl immediately walked back and forth.

"What's the matter with Aira?" Ask Bi Siti.

Shaira immediately sets her sights on her aunt's housekeeper who before she was born had already worked together with her father.

Shaira directed her gaze towards the middle-aged woman's arrival, "Where's Mama bi Siti?" Shaira Innira Abidzar.

"Madam Dewi just left non Aira" replied Aunt Siti Aminah who was already standing at the end of the stairs waiting for Shaira.

"Where did Mama go so early?" Ask again Shaira who was astonished with her mother because so early had left her home.

Shaira and Bi Siti walk towards the kitchen like Shaira's daily routine is to make her own food if you have free time.

"He said he wanted to accompany non Shanum Non to the campus if he did not hear wrong," replied Bi Siti.

Shaira immediately uses the apron that is often used in his body deftly. Every day Shaira eats homemade food and often tries some recipes that he sometimes sees on the internet or television shows.

"Ohh that anyway, somehow Mbak Sha was always like this dianterarin same Mama when it was big too, too, I used to advise him to take karate but he said he was afraid that he would always end up scared of people he just knew" said Shaira.

"O Allah, my feelings are superfluous, why the longer I feel Non Sha more like Gina than Madam Dewi while Non Aira is more likely and dominant like Mr. Sham face but, the habit is similar to Madam Dewi like diligent cook, I remember when I first came to Madam Nadia's house first, Dewi always cooked delicious food, this has been applied and exemplified by Non Shaira who is only a foster child,"

Shaira although wearing hijab, but the activities and activities are myriad. She is one of the most active and diligent teenage girls. Unlike Sha who prefers fashionable, stylish issues, dressing up and shopping.

But, both of them really like traveling only that's the similarity of the two brothers. No one ever felt the slightest jealousy of affection obtained by both of his parents.

Because the Goddess and Sam never discriminated against her four children. His affectionate levels are all balanced and there is no difference so his children are so comfortable and happy with their lives.

If I could still meet Gina, I would definitely ask this question of doubt. Surely it will be answered already my doubts.

But, no matter what they live happily, there is no need to dispute this kind of thing as long as they are happy and live peacefully live just like the will of Allah SWT which has been outlined for the lives of the four of them.

"Non Shaira today didn't go to college?" Ask bi Jubaedah who just joined the two of them.

"Kampus sih bi, it's just a bit bad," replied Shaira who was mixing the cake batter.

"I heard from the mouth of a neighbor, Aden Hanz will go abroad Non to join his grandfather in England London if not wrong," said Bi Juba.

Shaira spontaneously stopped her activities and stared intensely at Bi Jubaidah.

"She meant Hanz was going abroad to continue his studies because he got a scholarship from the best university?" Shaira even asked like that by showing a look of surprise, sadness and disappointment.

Bu Jubaidah nodded his head in response to a question from Shaira. Ms. Siti silently noticed the change in look on Shaira's face.

It seems like the rumors of their closeness are not mere wind, it turns out that they do not like Young Master Hanz. Judging from the response of his body Non Aira who showed and explained everything.

"Hopefully Hanz came home proud of his parents, I wish him all the best, I also want to take a scholarship from college, but still doubtful fear of not getting permission from papa with mama," he added Shaira who actually also get a scholarship just did not have the courage to express his desire in front of his parents.

Instead of fearing being let down or rejected, it was just that Syaira was reluctant to part with both her parents and sisters.

"Seriously non! Do you also get a scholarship? Alhamdulillah means I can also tell everyone that our lady is also smart and talented not only taekwondo and cook but her brain is watered," the new Bi Mina was joined by the rest of the kitchen.

Everyone set their sights on the arrival of aunt Minah who did not want to lose and missed the hot gossip that was again viral and trending topics among art as complex as possible.

"If I think yes non just say frankly to the mistress of Dewi and Mr. Sham, I'm sure they will give input, I'm sure they will give input, the best advice and choices even they will provide a moral motivation boost to Miss, for example, all this time what Miss wants is always fulfilled," said Bu Siti again wisely.

All of his art words were carefully and carefully thought out by Shaira. Until the ringing hpnya sign there is an incoming chat message disperse the daydream.

Shaira immediately opened her chat message sent by someone who had been the subject of their conversation and chat.

"Abang Hanz invited me to meet him," Shaira said, the three people who were with him extended his neck and sharpened his hearing.

"Den Hanz!" Tonya them.

Shaira was about to shut the mouth of those who could not keep quiet.

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