The Complicated Destiny of Tamara the Night Woman
Pesantren

They finally arrived in a village, through the instructions of Nura car through a narrow road typical of the countryside, with many holes and stones, as well as dirt because inundated with rain water.

"At the end there.it's the boarding house..."

said Nura enthusiastically because he had seen the boarding house building first.

As soon as Ara smiled at a building, she got more excited even though the building was still quite far from her current position.In her shadow back then there was only the figure of a woman and a man who smiled cheerfully at her, welcomed arrival.

like what the faces of my father and mother.like whatever it is I will definitely love them.really I miss them very much even though I do not know what it looks like and his face....

inner Ara, her Reverie just collapsed because she heard Nura's call.

"Mom..."

"Hmmm.yeah.there's a Nura..."

"I'm sorry, but it looks like you can't get into a boarding house dressed like this..."

Ara also looked at her long dress, although not as thin as usual but the dress had a low cleavage, she then glanced at Nura who was in the middle seat.

"Geez you're right Nura.how could I forget this.this is the neighborhood of the boarding house right..."

said Ara while patting her forehead.

"No need to worry non.if miss wants, just wear my jacket and veil.let me wait in the car with this baby.."

sarti

"Loh mbak Sarti did not come inside..."

answer Nura.

"No..I'm just here to look after the baby miss.non Nura same non Ara just enter...I'm not going anywhere..maybe will take a walk later around here with this baby...".

sarti replied while pinching Nura's baby gag.

" Well, thank you in advance.I borrow the veil as well as the jacket ..."

ara replied with relief.

"Yes non.it is also a gift from miss kok.."

"Yes, but it still belongs to Sarti.."

"Hehe..iya non just use gapapa..."

"Thank you too mbak.kalu then I put him first yes..."

nura said.

"Yes non..I will take care with all my heart.she is an adorable baby I like to linger with her.."

answer mebak Sarti while pinching the cheek of baby Nura again.

Finally the car entered the cottage yard is quite spacious, Ara parked her car there, then went down with Nura.

Some of the students who passed by there looked at Ara's car in wonder, because luxury cars like Ara's rarely enter the village.

"We go in where.."

said Ara who looked at the many doors lined up there.

"Not here Ara.this is the room of the santri.there is the main building.the residence of the owner of this cottage..."

nura replied pointing to one more building that was bigger than the other buildings there.

"All right, let's go there.."

The two had arrived right in front of the entrance and were immediately greeted by one of the students, Ara and Nura were invited in.

Ara and Nura entered in a spacious room, Nura said.

"This is usually the owner of the cottage receives his guests.he was patient first..he still called the owner of this house..."

"If it's not wrong I've seen it there Ara. while I'm cleaning this house..."

nura added again while pointing at the glass cabinet at the end of the room.

Ara also squinted her eyes, trying to find the same thing as hers, her eyes saw one by one various decorations that look small because of the presence of cabinets far from where they sit.

"Well that's the top end on the right.doesn't it equal your jade..."

said Nura again while smiling confidently at Ara.

"Nura.oh, do you want to be healthy.."

said a woman who came to greet and hug Nura, she had memorized well with Nura because of her achievements while still in the boarding school, she was the owner of the cottage and the teacher taught there.

"I'm healthy.how about my own mother..."

nura replied while kissing the woman's hand.

Ara herself was now sitting looking at the woman who was hugging Nura, she was still about forty years old, her face still looked radiantly beautiful, her skin was white and she had a slightly fat body.

is she my mother.what warm embrace that hand is.what is the hand that I have longed for so far....

Inner Ara while looking at Nura and the woman before her .

"I'm not alone ma'am.The introduction to her is Ara my friend..."

"It's so pretty you kid.where you're from..."

said the woman while hugging Ara warmly.

it's like I've seen him

The woman's mind when she saw Ara.

"I'm from the town of B Bu. Introduce my name Ara..."

Ara also gently kissed the woman's hand, which felt warm at her every touch.

"We came here because there was a need for ma'am.."

said Nura suddenly who did not want to make small talk.

"Tell Nura.what are your needs.who knows you can help..."

the woman replied as she walked over and sat down on the chair in front of Ara and Nura.

And Nura also told the purpose of their arrival, he also told the story of Ara's life and about the stone he had been looking for all this time.

"So which stone do you mean son.tuk jukkan to mother.."

he said as he pointed at the glass cabinet that was right straight behind him, inside it was indeed a large collection of jade of various sizes and colors.

Ara did not point at the stone in the closet, she took out her stone that she had stored in her Sling bag.

"This is Ma'am.this is the rock my parents left behind..."

said Ara her eyes already looked teary.

His warm expression when Ara and Nura came, as well as his hospitality while listening to the details of Ara's life story instantly changed, he instead showed a sad expression when he saw the stone that Ara took out.

Ara put it on the table, and looked fixedly at the woman before her.

"A. A...Aisha...."

the woman said with eyes that began to shed tears.

Hearing the woman before him mention Aisyah's name, Nura wondered who the owner of the name was because Nura did not know anyone named Aisyah there.

Aisyah..who is she.what is the name of Ara's biological mother.ustadzah named Almaira she is definitely not Ara's biological mother... why did Alma's mother cry to mention her name.what could be Ara's biological mother had died...

the puzzled Inner Nura looked at the woman who owned the cottage named Alma.

"Aisha..Who is she Ma'am..say she's my mother.and where is she now..."

ara said with tears beginning to fall on her cheeks, she stared fixedly at Alma who was right in front of her.

"Yes.if indeed this is the jade left by your parents.then Ayesha is your biological mother son.you are the son of my brother Aisha..."

alma said as she stood around the table and hugged Ara tightly, while continuing to shed tears.

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