Please Let go of me
Chapter 92 - Justification

Suci moved quickly to approach the existence of his adopted son, so excited and so enthusiastic. He wanted to get in the car and asked the driver to run his car and go to Simon's house, but before that he had ordered a very special cake and bread to be hand-made. "Hopefully Rasidha likes it," he muttered smiling as he got the address from Ben's assistant.

Not long after, he set foot as he stared at the white-colored luxurious building presented before him. Outside, it looks very beautiful and makes the eyes of anyone amazed by the residence owned by Simon Albert. "Well, it turns out the house is huge." He muttered as he walked in and stood in front of the door, not forgetting to press the bell. 

Moments later, she looked at a woman who was the nanny of her adopted daughter. "Holy," said the smiling woman.

"Yes, it's me. I'm here to meet Rasidha, "Suci smiled and implied her pair of brightly glowing eyes, already impatient to meet the little girl she met while volunteering in Palestine.

"Of course, I can. Come inside!" invite Nadia who is inviting. 

Both of them walked to the sofa. "You wait here first, I'll call Rasidha."

"Hem," the smiling Saint replied nodding.

Nadia immediately passed away, looking for Rasidha's whereabouts in the pink room. He knocked on the door, already impatient to tell the news of Holy's arrival to the little girl. 

"Rasidha, someone's looking for you."

"Have you gone home?" reply to someone under a thick blanket.

"No, you must like it. Come here, and see who's coming" Nadia persuaded me kindly.

"No, I just want my dad!" rasidha replied that she did not want to see anyone other than Simon disguised as Zaid. 

"Is Rasidha sure?" goda Nadia so that the little girl was curious. 

"Of course."

"Huh, okay. I'd better get the Holy Mother to go home, because her adopted daughter doesn't like the coming__."

"What's? The Holy Mother is coming?" Rasidha was very enthusiastic when he heard the Holy name, even interrupting the conversation from his nanny. The little girl, excitedly getting out of bed and running towards the living room, shouted calling her mother's name.

Nadia just shook her head, seeing Rasidha's attitude that became entertainment for her during work. Immediately walking closer to the two people who looked familiar with chatting, because they did not want to disturb, he immediately turned back to the kitchen and prepared a drink and a snack for guests. 

"Daddy's been gone for days without saying anything to me, and Mom hasn't called me either, and thought you'd forgotten me." Rasidha was very excited if he met Suci, his sadness disappeared was healed. 

"How, do you like Mom's arrival, honey?" 

"Of course, Mom is very pretty with loose clothes and also a cloth covering her hair." Praise Rasidha smiling happily, attracted by the great hijab worn by Saints.

"No, if I wear it, what about Mom? Isn't that veil just one?" 

"It looks like you brought it, wait a minute." The saint took out a pastel-colored pashmina, wrapped around it to cover the hair up to the chest of his adopted daughter. "Wow, it turns out my Rasidha looks really pretty." The praise that made those two little eyes sparkle brightly.

"really?"

"Of course, I almost forgot about the cake and the bread for you. Here take! Don't forget to share." Speak the Holy Word gently. 

Rasidha immediately opened a paper bag containing his favorite bread, which is chocolate. Take a piece of cake that is appetizing and want to eat it. 

"Eit, don't forget to read the prayer first, dear."

"Sorry, Rasidha forgot." Said the grim little girl, scratching the base of her nose. 

"Don't forget the prophet's advice, there is an adab in every doing something. Like eating, sleeping, and much more," explained Suci as he mengoel Rasidha's nose with anxiety.

"I brought this for you, eat it!" say someone who composes snacks and also drinking water on the table.

"Where are you going?" tanya Suci who saw the departure of the nanny of her adopted daughter.

"To the kitchen, I don't want to bother you. Just continue!" 

"You're not interrupting, join in."

"Hem, okay." Nadia agreed, sitting herself with a warm smile.

"I'm bored here, and I want to go for a walk." Rasidha's sullen little bitch.

"Walk? We're just here, what if your father comes home?" 

"That's impossible, you don't miss me." Cetus Rasidha is arrogant, because he really misses the man he always called father. 

While on the other hand, a steady man wearing a peci and also a sarong cloth. So excited in digging deeper about the religion of Islam, he was very grateful to the owner of the pesantren who would accept and answer all his doubts. 

"Thank you Kyai and Nyai, now I've calmed down and got the truth." Simon has changed his nickname to Zaid. 

"Of course, Son Zaid, the guidance you receive comes from Allah and we are mediators."