
Azhar tried to explain the position of Nasha's parents at that time to Nasha, but not a single bit he justified their actions or supported their actions to throw the baby away. Azhar just wanted Nasha to open her heart to them.
"They really love you, baby. They did intend to take you back when they got married, but they instead got word that their baby died"
"I think that's just their excuse" Nasha said, annoyed even with her sweet lips, it made Azhar chuckle because Azhar had just spoken at length to Nasha and just now Nasha was silent as if understanding what Azhar was talking about and wanted to try to open her heart but her appearance was wife still hurt her parents.
"Why are you talking like that, honey?" ask Azhar softly.
"They tagged me with their pendants, then why is the pendant still on me and not left on the burnt-out baby?" nasha's question seemed to have opened up Azhar's thinking. Right Nasha said, what makes them believe that their son really died?
" We can ask them that, rather than assuming it ourselves, right? " ask Azhar again and Nasha reluctantly answers her.
"Darling, so that everything is clear, so you don't have any more questions for them. Yea? But I'm not forcing you, you can find them whenever you're ready, hm?" said Azhar gently and Nasha was finally smiling and nodding.
Nasha also took her laptop to check the sales of her shop yesterday, but suddenly Nasha instead sat on the lap of the husband making Azhar directly raise next to his eyebrows, he said, he looked at his wife with a slanted smile.
"Oh my dear, why are you so perfect, hm?" nasha asked as she put her hands around her husband's neck, swaying spoiled in her arms.
"I'm just trying to cover up all my flaws, honey. There is no perfect human being" Azhar replied as she wrapped her arms around Nasha's waist, then pulled Nasha closer to her. Azhar called out her face in the niche of the wife's neck, inhaling her scent that so seduced her sense of smell.
"You are also very good, indeed you are not emotional when you see me crybaby, spoiled, sometimes stubborn" said Nasha again.
"Something irritated by your stubbornness, but why would I show it? If the wife's head, I think she just needs her husband's tenderness. If she's a crybaby, maybe she just wants to pamper her husband. Right no?" asked Azhar who made Nasha immediately chuckle.
" It could be true it could not be, who knows his character is stubborn and also crybaby" Nasha replied while slipping her fingers in the hair of the husband, squeezing her slowly.
"Hm so, but like her my wife just needs to be spoiled"
"Always" Nasha answered quickly which once again made Azhar chuckle. Until the sound of Ummi's voice calling Azhar.
"Honey, Ummi called" said Azhar because Nasha was reluctant to come down from his lap.
After Azhar left her room, Nasha again looked gloomy and sad. Nasha could not imagine what he would be like if there was no Azhar on his side, if there was no Azhar who comforted him with a friendly, friendly, coax her gently and teach her patiently. Had Nasha not gone to college and had a job, Nasha would still plead with Azhar to stop her cooperation with her biological parents. Nasha still cannot accept that they threw her away and it turns out that because her birth was a disgrace, Nasha increasingly does not accept.
When his mind was busy with everything that raged, Azhar suddenly opened the door that made Nasha jump in shock.
"What's wrong?" nasha asked puzzled as she saw Azhar looking anxious.
"Honey, let's go down for a while" asked Azhar who made Nasha more confused.
"Why? What's the matter?" ask Nasha again.
"Later you also know, come.." take Azhar again and. Nasha is going down.
Azhar took Nasha to the living room and there Nasha saw Mr. Niranjan. As Nasha stopped even as Azhar tried to bring Nasha closer to her father, Nasha refused and she remained silent.
"Nasha.." said Mr. Azhar, his gaze was so sad looking at the princess who was now staring at her hatefully. Mr. Niranjan walked up to Nasha and suddenly he immediately knelt in front of Nasha, making Nasha surprised and immediately stepped back. Even Azhar and Ummi Rifa and Abi Fadlan who were there were also very surprised by it.
"Nasha, I beg you.." said Mr. Niranjan again "Please forgive your mother, son. She's devastated by your loss, honey. Please believe in us, we love you more than our lives. We know we were wrong, our apologies and also our regrets will not change the life you have lived and experienced so far. But please, Nasha. Give us one more chance... " Nasha could only be silent with tears that flowed back just like that, she did not know what to say after hearing her father's long speech, he said, his father is now knee-deep in front of Nasha.
"Om, don't be like this." exclaimed Azhar then trying to make her in-laws stand but Mr. Niranjan refused.
"I will keep on my knees until my daughter will forgive us" said Mr. Niranjan later, Nasha still closed her lips tightly but tears still flowed on her cheeks.
"Your mom's in the hospital, honey. He overdosed.." exclaimed Mr. Niranjan who immediately made Nasha surprised.
"She's so stressed, because that's when we got the news of your death, I adopted Hanin, hoping it could comfort your mother for losing you. And now he's back to what he was, because you don't want to forgive him" said Mr. Niranjan again.
Azhar and her parents were also surprised to hear that, Azhar wrapped her hands around her shoulders. Gently brush it.
"Darling, meet him, huh? She is the mother who conceived and gave birth to you. He regrets his past, doesn't everyone deserve a second chance?"