Virgin Charm
Chapters. 77. Happiness of Bu Fauziah

"It's all my fault that I was too afraid to appear before them that no one was protecting my daughter, but who would do this to her, she said, the innocent and unmistakable girl must experience a very great event that undermines her soul" her inner Pak Farhan was filled with regret.

"Don't continue to live in regret Maak, Mas also do not let it continue to be dissolved in a pit of regret, all we should do is help him Aza to be free soon, he said, get out and recover completely from this disease," explained Wanda at length.

Bu Fauziah held Mr. Farhan's hand. They strengthen each other. They are both sad and do not expect the beautiful girl, purple and innocent must suffer from a fairly severe disease.

A few days later, Azzahra was allowed by the doctor to go home and the rest were only outpatient.

"How dear is it to your physical condition is there anything to complain about?" Bu Fauziah checked the condition of his daughter who was sitting on a long sofa in the corner of his room Aza.

Aza turned to her Mama before she answered Bu Fauziah's question, "Alhamdulillah has kind of improved Ma, my head has never been sore again."

"Thankful Thank God that dear, Mama is very happy to hear him," he said Bu Fauziah while sitting his body on the left side of his daughter.

"Ma, can Aza go back to campus tomorrow, because it's been a few days Aza did not enter, not good with friends and lecturers," he asked by holding both hands of his mother.

Fauziah's mother smiled knots at her son before answering him, "it's right you love, want to go to college tomorrow or later for Mama just as important you recover and not get sick again."

Their conversation that afternoon was accompanied by a few snacks and a cup of green tea thai tes. They chatted, until before the magrib while enjoying the beauty of the rose garden which was directly adjacent to the window of Aza's room.

The next day, in the morning as usual the five of them had sat facing each other facing various kinds of food dishes for them to eat in the morning.

All of them are original flavors of authentic Indonesian cuisine. There is rendang, chicken soto complete with the parchment, corn bakwan with shrimp, asem vegetables and not to forget shrimp crackers as a complement to their five breakfasts.

Last night, her sister Aza just returned from outside the area after participating in a comparative study. The atmosphere of the morning was quite crowded.

"Papa, today Aza wants to go back to college is okay, Pa?" Aza who stared intensely at his father Pak Farhan who was still chewing his food.

All eyes spontaneously looked towards Aza alternating with Pak Farhan the head of the family in the Farhan Faris Aditama family.

"That smile always reminds me of you, I'm sorry that the last moment of your life wasn't next to you baby, you are always the first in my heart and do not have time to see the daughter of our baby born into this world" Mr. Farhan sat in his heart with a faint smile at his beautiful daughter and the au.

"Father! How can Papa allow Aza to return to his campus?" Bu Fauziah held the arm of her husband who had been silent and only a smile was seen from his handsome face at a young age.

"Please dear, If you think you are better and ready to return to activities outside Papa and Mama always support all your most important decisions and choices you always take good care of yourself, isn't it Ma?" He looked at his wife who was sitting to his left.

"Thank God thank you very much Papa," he said Aza then kissed his papa's cheek.

Then walk towards Bu Fauziah and embrace his Mama's body from the side, "thank you my most beautiful and kindest Mama in the world."

Bu Fauziah is happy to be treated that way by the child.

"Oh Allah, may he be fully healed and his affection for me will not change and consider me his Mother and never change until the next day" he murmured to Bu Fauziah.

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