Village Girl
SEASON 2'S..... PART 1'S

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...MY CHOSEN WOMAN'S...

A beautiful girl was sitting pensively at her study, thinking about her life that didn't even know where it was going. He has no father and he also has no mother, he is an orphan.is he really an orphan?? or did both of her parents deliberately throw it away?? nope-no!! that's not possible. Which parent would throw their child away.

She lives with Ms. Rahma, the owner of the orphanage. When Rahma found the beautiful girl there was a necklace that painted someone's name. Without thinking long, Rahma immediately took the child and gave him a name in accordance with what was written in the necklace. And now the little girl had grown into a beautiful and beautiful girl. Her white skin, her beautiful eyes, her sharp nose really make anyone who sees her will be fascinated by her beauty. Even though he uses a hijab, he does not get tired of looking at it. He likes to wear a syar'i gown, according to him that is the most comfortable clothes he wears.

Since childhood she was also taught good things by Ms. Rahma and now she really grows up to be a good girl. A soft and polite word makes anyone who hears it immediately fall apart with a beautiful voice. Who is that girl?? was that girl an angel who descended from the sky?? How come??

"honey!! what was?? why are you daydreaming?? is there a problem at your college??" ask Ms. Rahma.

"aah, mom. Nothing, I just remembered something and it's not an important thing ma'am" replied the girl.

"don't lie, baby. I understand your daughter very well, you lied to me. Tell me the truth, what's up? " call over Rahma's mom.

"i'm not lying ma'am" the girl again swiped.

"yes, if you don't want to tell a story it doesn't matter. I'll find my own information!! " said Ms. Rahma

When Bu Rahma stood up to come out of the girl's room, suddenly the girl immediately hugged her tightly. Then he said, "Mom, I only think about my mom and dad. Are they still alive or are they no longer there?? Mom told me that mom found me when I was a baby. There's no other clue than the necklace I'm wearing, I want to find them mom. There are so many things I want to ask them. Why did they dump me?? why are they so cruel that they throw away innocent babies?? what was my fault, mother?? so that they hate me so much, hyster, hyx...." The girl cried while hugging Rahma's mother, she hated both her parents very much but she also missed them a lot.

Hearing the words of his favorite daughter, without feeling the tears of Rahma's mother also flowed. But with a swift Bu Rahma immediately swept her tears. He didn't want his daughter to see him cry. Then he hugged his daughter very tightly, like the embrace of a mother who was missed by the girl.

"Darling!! believe me, no parent wants to throw their child away. Maybe there's something that makes them have to do that. Honey!! God is fair, I am sure you will be reunited with your parents if they are alive. Believe it!! Rahma tried to convince her beloved daughter.

"are you sure??" ask the girl.

"hm... I'm sure, honey. Someday you will meet both of your parents. So you don't have to look for him. Ok right!! " Mommy Rahma reassured her daughter again.

"Well, if you say that, then I won't be looking for them" she said.

"Okees... I believe in you, baby!! now go to sleep, it's night" said Ms Rahma as she grabbed her two cheeks.

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In the morning, Rahma was cooking food for the orphanage children. He already considers the children of the home like his own son. For to him the child is the care of God, though they are not his own children, but he loves them as his own.

Finally Rahma finished cooking, she woke up all the children. Rahma went into the girls' room and woke them all up, "Zahra, Aura, Mauza, Azka. Wake up baby, let's have breakfast!! I've woken up at dawn cooking for you. Wake up kids!! "

"Hm... "

"Hoaam.. "

"Still sleepy buuu!! "

"Wake up!! Shower, let seger. " said Ms. Rahma

"Yes already.. Ayooo, you guys. Wake up!! we shower!! " take one of them.

Ms. Rahma smiled to see that her favorite children were awake. Miss Rahma Get out of that room and move into the boys' room, "Kids, wake up baby!! Arkan, Yoga, Ayoo wake up!! it's noon, time to shower and breakfast!! " said Madam Rahma painstakingly she woke up her children.

"Hm.. "

"it's still too early in the morning" Mother"

"hmmm, can you take five more minutes ma'am?? "

"No bargaining!! you have to get up, take a shower, then have breakfast. Wait at the dinner table!! " said Ms. Rahma

"That's it. Mom always does. Can't let us sleep well!! Come on Arkan, we take a shower!! take Yoga to Arkan.

Madam Rahma smiled anxiously at the two princesses, "sorry dear!! mom did this so that later when you grow up, you can still be a good child" said Rahma.

The two sons just kept quiet and walked to the bathroom without caring about their mother.

At the dinner table one of her children asked, "Mom, which sister is Alea?? why didn't he go out for breakfast?? "

"So she'll come!! already, already, you guys just eat first, then let the mother call him" replied Ms. Rahma.

"No, no, I went to Alea ma'am's room!! " lead Zahra.

Ms. Rahma just nodded her head in a sign she agreed to it. Among all his younger siblings Zahra was the closest to Alea, but not the other was not close. It was just that Zahra was more often with Alea than the others. Although they were not Alea's younger siblings but Alea already considered them like her younger siblings. Although Zahra was closer to Alea, Alea kept a close eye on her other younger siblings. Alea loved them all so much, and they loved Alea too.

Who is Alea?? is she that pretty girl?? or is Alea Rahma's other child?? I don't know.. Aing doesn't know...