
JAMALUDDIN!
I decided to wait for Zahira to finish her class.
We were sitting in a gazebo that was available in the hallway of the school not far from Zahira's class . As soon as the bell rang, Layla and I rushed to find Zahira .
Apparently the boy was walking quickly with his friends towards a point.
" Where is Zahira going ? " I asked, Layla was confused. Because that's not the way home.
We followed Zahira to the fifth floor of a dormitory. There I found Zahira's friends standing outside the room. But Zahira was not with them.
" Anga, where's Zahira ? " I asked Angga, because he was the only one I knew from all of Zahira's friends .
Angga did not answer, he looked frightened. So it is with the others. They were tweeting at each other.
My feeling was so unsettled, there must be something in this room. I just broke down the door to her room. And sure enough, Zahira was molesting a girl who was his age.
After I checked, she was my daughter. His eyes remember me when he was just born.
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Silence, no one dared to speak. I'm so late in my own thoughts, why doesn't Zayra want to come with me? Why wasn't he surprised at all to find out that he was my son?
Has Zahira brainwashed her into refusing to gather with us?
I read Zahira sitting behind the driver, he seemed to pay attention to the streets. My chest feels claustrophobic thinking about my daughter, why does she have this habit? Whose nature is declining to him?
When I got home, I dragged him in. Although she begged for mercy and Layla also asked not to be rude, but I can no longer tolerate it.
" eyang's... " Zahira groaned for Grandpa Idris' help. The old man was stunned to see my actions.
" Udin, what the fuck is this ? "
Forced to let go of Zahira, the boy ran over his lap.
Mom and Dad asked the same question.
" What is this Udin? "
I silently watched Zahira acting manipulative. He was crying on Grandpa Idris' lap.
" Din "My mom shook my shoulder.
" He found his sister, Zayra "I answered, and it was like an earthquake in this house .
Apesnya, Prilly also came. Maybe he was curious because there was a commotion.
" And Zahira managed to brainwash Zayra, not to accept the fact that I was her real father "
" No, Zahira did not do that "Zahira denied on the sidelines Isak his crying.
" Shut up you Zahira ! " I started to get emotional, I wanted to hurt Zahira's body so she knew what it was like to hurt.
" Banayama ... Zahira didn't do that. Indeed Zahira tied him up, because Zahira wanted to know what motive he came? Papa doesn't know he's so terrible "Ext time Zahira tries to show that she's the one who's being persecuted. Though it was clear if he had tied Zayra's body .
" You... " My heart has lost patience, I lift my foot to drag him. Suddenly Prilly's wand came right in front of my face.
" Never do you hurt or touch Zahira "The voice of Prilly is very firm and deep.
" Dear, he's been deliberately covering up Zayra's whereabouts "I'm trying to explain.
" No Mama, Zahira doesn't know for sure she's Zahira's brother . That Auntie was "Zahira pointing towards Layla.
" Zahira asked Zayra to tap the CCTV, so that Zahira could get the results of the recording of the scene, because Zayra was smart to be a hacker. From the recording Zahira knew that Zayra was the one who gave the energy to save the child "
Everyone was silent to Zahira's honest story. In addition, he pointed to the results of video footage that Zayra had tapped .
We all looked at each other.
" Hurry and see the boy" Mother made her decision.
" No!!!" But Prilly refused.
" Dear" I tried to seduce Prilly, but still my wife was evasive.
" You said yourself that the boy refused, didn't you? We should appreciate that "
I don't know what Prilly has in mind? Why could he say that?
" Zahira, Come with Mama "Prilly reached out her hand, Zahira quickly got up and held her mother's hand. The two went inside leaving the living room.
" Your wife why is she acting like this? Doesn't he want to meet his daughter? " My mother commented, I only responded with a headband.
All could say nothing more, as if this fact was rejected outright by Prilly's decision.
Fetus ... My poor son... Forgive Papa Nak...
My heart whispered softly, many times I saw the video on Zahira's phone . I admit that Zayra's strength is extraordinary. And strangely, he was still young but could control his strength very well.
From the light of his eyes, it was very clear he was trying to cover up his strength. Ah yes, why didn't I find my two talismans? If those two amulets aren't in Zayra's body, then? Disappear where they are?
" Nin "
I flinched and immediately turned my head, apparently my Father and Mother came. They sat opposite me.
" Even though Prilly refused to accept the child, but Father and Mother would still bring him to this house" My mother told me.
" Udin also wanted to do his mother, but the problem was the boy refused"
Mom and Dad exchanged looks.
" why? " Ask Dad.
I answered with a head.
" Where is Din? " Support Mother.
" Zayra one school with Zahira Bu "
My parents looked at each other, as if giving a certain code that only they knew.
When I went into the room, I found Prilly crying and hugging Pony. I was getting close to her.
" dear... " I framed his face, it seemed like he had been crying for a long time.
" Why are you? "
" I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Not that I don't want to accept Zayra . But, I want to keep Zahira's heart . He's the one who hurt Mas the most, because of Mom's lies "
I hugged Prilly tightly, so for this reason she refused to pick up Zayra . Indeed this is like eating simalakama fruit, let alone the nature of Zahira like this. It will be difficult for us to bring the two of them together.
Oh my.... How'this?