Please Let go of me
Chapter 72 - Still hating it

After ordering a meal, Zaid noticed the closeness between Suci and her adopted daughter, Rasidha. The smile behind the turban only emanated from the slightly narrowed eyes, truly feeling having a happy little family. 

"What's wrong?" holy Tanya who from earlier found out, if the man who sacrificed in front of her secretly stole a glance, a little uncomfortable if together with a foreign man in the restaurant. 

"No, I'm just happy to see Rasidha happy. She misses you so much, because every day she asks about you and wants to come here."

The saint nodded his head. "All right."

Shortly after, the food was on the table. Appetizing food made anyone feel hungry, that was what the little girl who almost drooled felt. 

"It seems like my Rasidha is already impatient to eat the food," the smiling Sacred Goda took the food and was about to feed the little girl.

Rasidha happily opened her mouth wide, gaining the attention of a foster mother who could take the place of her two departed biological parents. Just one bribe just entered the mouth, suddenly his face turned moody and also shed tears when the memory of his biological family memories flashed in the brain. It was seen by Saints and Zaid, they were very worried about the condition of their adopted child.

"Is the food bad? Dad can order it again," Veletuk Zaid offers a new meal.

"No, it's not that." Sahut Rasidha shook his head excitedly.

"Tell me, why is Rasidha suddenly moody?" holy asked gently, while glancing at Zaid before him, they did not understand why the little girl was sad. 

"Father and Mother remind me of my biological parents, that's why I'm sad." Reveal the rasidah who stared at the two adoptive parents in turn.

Sacred Heart felt the same pain, the little girl who had already lost her parents. Quickly, he got up from the chair and hugged the tiny body tightly, shedding tears and immediately wiping it back down. "Rasidha must not be sad, Mother is with you. Send prayers to both parents at all times, finish praying."

Zaid held onto his chest which was very painful, hearing realistically how the little girl hated herself, who had once killed both parents of rasida. "Did she hate me? How long will I be Zaid?" his mind is very sad. In fact, he had already tried to make the little girl happy with the affection he had, but still it did not make his adopted son feel satisfied. 

"Prophey dear, don't hate someone over his limit. We don't know what he went through after doing that. I pray that Rasidha will be happy, and not sad anymore." It was clearly Holy that made Zaid pensive, because what the woman revealed was indeed true. His heart was indeed unsettled, after killing both the parents of the innocent adopted son.

After they had finished eating, they decided to return to the bakery, and there was no talk or words coming out of Zaid's mouth. The sacrificial man was still thinking about the words and expressions of hatred from his own adopted son, he could not live quietly at the sight of Rasidha's eyes that were giving off a clear liquid, he could not live, he cursed himself who had slaughtered and killed so many innocent lives. 

Suci immediately got out of the car, after arriving at his bakery waving a hand that was replied by a small wave of hands from inside the car that was already running. He was a little suspicious, why did Zaid suddenly become silent, but heedless of it. 

Holy walked into his shop to see a man wearing a suit waiting for his arrival. "Mira? What'd that man want to come here?" his murmur approached immediately.

"Hello sister-in-law! Sorry, do I have to call you brother-in-law now? What if I call you my ex-fiance?" Mirza lowered her legs which she had just folded, bringing her face closer towards the hijab-wearing woman with pride and also greed.

"Don't be rude! Why did you come here?"

"Don't get angry like that, and lower your sharp gaze. I just want to taste the cake from your shop."

"I know very well, what your true nature is. What aoa do you want?" Suci knew that if the man in front of her was very cunning and also irresponsible, she knew that the man had ulterior intentions.

Mirza smiled obliquely, looking at the arrogance of her sister-in-law who had already obtained half the treasure from her own sibling.