
That very day, Martin and Aira rushed to the orphanage where Aira had come from, a long and tiring journey, but at least to prove the truth, Martin was willing to get proof that the Wife was the biological child of Prapto and Isti.
Martin tells Aira to sleep alone, Martin also gives a comfortable place for his wife to rest, given the condition of Aira who is pregnant young, Martin prepares pillows and blankets in their car, so that the wife can rest comfortably.
However, apparently Aira could not close her eyes, she was restless and thoughtful about this matter. Martin looked at his wife's face and said, "Why don't you sleep? Travel is still far away, sleep!" martin said as he looked at Aira's face from the rearview mirror, Aira who was sitting in the back seat, was seen leaning her head on the back of the car seat.
"I can't sleep, Mom! I'm still thinking." replied Aira.
"Mas understand! Let's hope that Ms. Fatimah can help us, and hopefully Mas's suspicion is true, that Om Prapto and Aunt Isti are your Father and Mother, and Lita is your real sister."
For a moment Aira felt happy if it was true that she was the biological daughter of Isti and Prapto, but what made her sad, how could she be separated from both parents, she said, and now meet again. But, whatever it is at least God still allows them to meet again, God still brings Prapto and his wife to regroup with the long-lost princess.
The clock shows ten o'clock at night, Martin's car stopped in front of the orphanage that was taken care of by Ms. Fatimah. Martin and Aira got out of the car and immediately went to see Fatimah.
Ms. Fatimah was so happy to see the arrival of Aira and Martin, they were greeted with a warm embrace from Ms. Fatimah who had not met Aira for a long time, since the arrival of Aira one month ago.
"Assalamualaikum Miss Fatimah!" greet Aira while kissing the hand of Fatimah.
"Waalaikum hail warohmah, Aira! Oh my God it is, son! Mom misses you, uh you're a little different! Is it because we haven't seen each other in a long time?" exclaims Bu Fatimah who saw the changes in the face and physique of Aira.
"It's time, Mom! I am mediocre." replied Aira while looking at the husband's face.
"No! I feel you are very different first, before you marry your face looks innocent and innocent, now you already look more mature and more beautiful, eh but there is a difference. You're so pale, you're sick, son?"
"No Ma! Aira didn't hurt, only Aira wasn't feeling well ...!"
"Aira is pregnant Miss Fatimah!" immediately Martin interrupted his wife's conversation, making Bu Fatimah very surprised and happy to hear that Aira was pregnant.
"Certainly that?" Aira nodded and smiled shyly.
"Alhamdulillah! Finally my prayer was answered, Congratulations, son! Soon you will be a mother, and women will be glorified higher by God than men when they are pregnant, giving birth and nursing their children, Aira is happy, soon you will feel the joy of being a Mother, may Allah make things easier, and may Allah give the son of prayer and prayer to both of you."
"Oh yeah! What do you need to come here? How come the tumben nights like this you guys belain come, there must be something important, what's up?" apparently, Ms. Fatimah already felt that we were in need of help.
"Before My Wife and I apologize profusely to Ms. Fatimah, if it has disturbed the calmness of Ms. Fatimah and this home." exclaimed Martin began his conversation.
"What are you two talking about? The door of this house is wide open for both of you, just wonder why the collision came on gini night, what's wrong?"
Aira and Martin stared at each other, then Aira tried to ask something to Ms. Fatimah about who exactly her parents who had been nurturing her until finally Aira had to lose them in the tragedy of the fire that killed both of them.
"I'm sorry, Miss Fatimah! Maybe this question is a little silly. But, I really want to know the truth about both of my parents! If you may know, who are my parents, Mom?" at once Ms. Fatimah frowned, why only now Aira asked about who her parents really were.
"Why are you asking now, son? Aren't both of your parents long dead?"
"No, Miss Fatimah! Both of Aira's parents are still alive, I'm just here to see if Aira was born from her dead mother's womb, because there is an awkwardness that leads if Aira is the biological child of Om Prapto and Aunt Isti." Martin was forced to cut off their conversation, as soon as Fatimah lowered her face, it had been a long time since she had hidden this secret from Aira. Actually, Ms. Fatimah does not know who the real parents of the two Aira, she only knows if Aira is cared for by a couple of husband and wife who are not blessed with children, the couple had been married for decades, but they had not yet been blessed with offspring by the almighty.
Until one day, the woman named Benazir found a girl who was crying under a tree, the child looked confused looking for both parents, and the boy was crying under a tree, while Benazir happened to pass beside Aira, he looked sorry to see that little boy crying alone. As a woman, her heart was tapped to make the child quiet and calm.
Ms. Fatimah told Martin and Aira everything, how could Aira be the son of the couple, it turns out that they found Aira under the tree while crying sobbing, because of pity finally a woman named Benazir took Aira while carrying her, at that time Aira was still about 3 years old.
The woman brought little Aira home, and strangely Aira did not cry at all when taken by Benazir, until finally the couple raised Aira to be their daughter, and the couple was born, even Aira has made birth certificates on behalf of her new parents as her Father and Mother, so it is as if Aira is their biological child.
Aira's tears fell unstoppable, it turns out that what Martin suspected was true, Aira is not the biological child of a married couple who died in a fire a dozen years ago.
"Oh God! It turned out that I was not the son of Father and Mother." Aira cried between happy and sad, Martin seemed to hug his wife, how happy finally Aira could reunite with his biological parents.
"Mira! I'm sorry, if all this time I haven't told you the truth, I don't want you to be sadder, so I've decided to keep a secret from you, I just want to see you happy, and now that God has given you happiness, you have a good husband, and you have met your family, indeed God is all-fair, God has shown you justice, behind the calamity that befell the late Nak Panji, behind your patience in the face of this calamity, God has replaced it with doubled happiness, Mother is happy for you, Aira!"
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