That Barbarian girl is my wife
Fainted

After consulting with Dr. Hardi, Cyra then went to see the mother who is currently in the middle room.

The middle-aged woman was sitting in the corner. His eyes continued to stare at the middle of the room, watching the people who were fighting over the food Zizi brought.

Not only that, children also attract each other to fight over the clothes that became their target.

Cyra sat next to her without the woman noticing.

The girl also looked at her mother who continued to mutter around the crowd.

Cyra can see how difficult Zizi is to persuade the children not to fight and push each other.

"Sisters, Honey! You guys don't fight, dong! Brother is confused to love bad luck if you fight each other like this," said Zizi overwhelmed.

"Make me, brother! I'm bigger than Susi. It must have fit on my body" said Rani.

Even the smaller children protested.

"But you have two, while I am one. So, this dress is for me, dong."

"Of course, don't make a fuss! Let Zizi only divide. His clothes, he had them. So, Brother Zizi who has the right to give to whom?!"

The person Cyra knew she was named Setya was mediating.

"Ehm!" Zizi.

" Frankly said Setya! You must obey and accept what you will share later. No need to be envious, because what you will share is adjusted to your body size. Ok?!"

"All right!" said Rani and Susi who had argued.

While the other children just silently nodded, waiting for what they would receive.

"Emm, Setya, can you help me?!"

Zizi asks Setya for help.

"Please, dong Brother help for these cakes. In the meantime I'm sharing his clothes."

"OK!"

Setya and Zizi finally share the task. This time the children followed.

"Mama didn't join the others?!"

Although slowly, but apparently the voice of Cyra was able to surprise his mother who was looking ahead.

"You ..."

Cindy's voice came to a halt as Zizi came up with a small box of cookies deliberately set aside for her.

"Tante, this is a cake for you!"

Zizi hands the box to Cindy.

However, the woman just looked at him confusedly. Cyra took the initiative to take it from Zizi's hands, then handed it to her mother.

"This is Mama's favorite rainbow rice cake. Zizi bought Mama as her apology yesterday. Mama accept, yes!" cyra persuaded.

"Zizi is Cyra's best friend, Ma! He wouldn't do me any harm, as Mama had expected that day. So, Mama don't get mad at Zizi anymore, yeah, Ma! Cyra is sad that Cyra's best friend was beaten up yesterday."

For some reason, hearing Cyra's words, Cindy's countenance immediately changed. The face that was initially alert to see the arrival of Zizi is now gradually lost. Even a faint hint of smile appeared on his dry lips.

"He's good?!" ask Cindy to Cyra.

He looked at Zizi carefully.

While Zizi is only able to smile knots are forced. Honestly fear still lingers on him. The girl was afraid that the incident when she first visited was repeated.

"Yes, Ma! Zizi is a good man. Friends Cyra. Mama salaman, yes!"

Cyra took her mother's right hand to greet Zizi.

The woman was silent according.

"Sorry, Auntie!" Zizi.

"Sorry!" cindy is impersonating Zizi.

"Well, I do, Mom! Smart mom, huh!" praise Cyra happy because in the end the mother was willing to start communicating.

"Emm, now Mama's eating her cake, yeah! It's delicious, you know, Ma!" cyra said while taking one piece of cake wrapped in clear plastic.

"Mama cobain, yeah! Aaa ...!"

Cyra feeds the pieces of the cake and Cindy immediately welcomes him.

"Don't kid!" muttered.

"Yes, right, delicious?!"

Cyra was so happy that her mother wanted to eat the cake.

"Bikin?!" Cindy looked at Cyra.

"He-em! Especially the rain like it is now."

Cyra stared at the rain that started coming down out there.

"Mama also often makes me and Alfian's sister bake butter bananas with cheese and chocolate milk toppings. Sometimes with mesess topping. But, if Papa prefers fried bananas, he said it is more appropriate for friends to coffee. Hehe ...! Mama remember that?!" cyra fishing rod accidentally mentioned the name of her brother and father.

"Al-fi-an?! Wh-papa?!"

Cindy frowned, as if asking who they were.

Ahah! Apparently the fishing bait has started to eat.

Cyra is excited. Zizi who was standing next to Cyra.

"Zi!" call him.

"Oh, yes! A minute!"

Zizi, who means the call of Cyra, then took something from the bag Cyra was holding because Cyra had given it to Zizi when the girl was about to feed her mother.

"This, Ra!"

Zizi thrusts a frame at Cyra.

Cyra welcomed him.

"Ma, you asked who Alfian and Papa are?!" ask her to Cindy.

Cindy nodded slowly.

"Cyra's gonna show Mama her picture."

The girl also thrust a frame containing family photos between herself, her brother and her parents while they were still together first.

Cyra deliberately brought a photo made shortly before the fateful incident occurred.

"This, Ma! It's me and this is Mama. And... This is Alfian and Papa. We could take pictures of the four of us while on vacation to the beach first. Mama remember?!"

Cindy looked at the family photo with a frown, as if trying hard to remember something. Moreover, just now Cyra pointed at the photo of Alfian and his papa.

Suddenly, cold sweat the size of a green bean sprung up on his face.

Zizi who realized first also nudged Cyra's shoulder to see the response of the late fifties woman.

"Ra, your Mama!" whispered.

"Mama why? Mama's fine, right?!"

Cyra who had been daydreaming considering the events of several years ago was surprised to see the reaction of the mother.

"Ma!" call her again as soon as she sees Cindy holding her head as if in so much pain.

"Aaaaakh ...!!!" cindy's scream suddenly made the entire House of Heaven shocked.

"Mrs ...!!" peekkit Cyra's.

"Attante ...!" shout Zizi.

Cindy herself had just drooped on the lap of Cyra who had been sitting next to her.

"Ma, wake up, Ma!" call panic.

"Ma, sorry Cyra, Ma! Cyra didn't mean to make Mama like this." her tears broke.

"What's this, Ra? What happened to Cindy?! ask Setya who is also in the same room.

It's just that the man was busy teaching street children who dropped out of school.

"Tante Cindy passed out, Mas!" Zizi helps answer the real question posed to Cyra.

"Doctor Hardi!" cyra said quickly.

Setya understands.

"Please get Doctor Hardi in his room!" his orders to one of the children.

Fifteen minutes later, Dr. Hardi came out of Cindy's room and several other ODGJs.

"How's my Mama doing, Doc?! Is Mama okay?!" ask Cyra who is in Zizi's arms.

The girl was crying so that her voice sounded raucous.

"We'll see until Miss Cindy wakes up. You're patient, yes!"

Doctor Hardi smiled then patted Cyra's shoulder encouragingly.