A Hot Selebgram
A Real Dream

Lara

Nisa then told me about the photos and the story behind her. There was a photo when they were in trouble but suddenly came a donor who contributed a lot to the children. In fact, the person invited all the children to play in Dufan.

"At that time we were almost desperate. There is a lot of help, but there is still a lot of need. My brother has to go to school. The older brothers worked side by side to help the operation of the Panti but all the costs have not been covered, until finally there is a very kind donor and the donor donated a lot of money and even happy all the children in the Panti by inviting recreation." story Kak Nisa.

"Does the donor still exist today?" this means that donators who donate are very rich people, because inviting recreational children also helps the cost of school is not a small cost. If my suspicions are correct, the donor is my father-in-law Papa Kusuma.

"There is still but now it is not the donor who donated to Panti but one of the children he adopted. The child replaced the benevolent donor to donate at this place until now." said Nisa.

I'm more and more convinced that the donor is Papa Kusuma. So it is true, Ditya is an orphan who lives in this Orphanage and was adopted by Papa Kusuma. So now my dream is getting clearer, the boy is Ditya. But why did Ditya hide it? Is it afraid that the name of Papa Kusuma will be ugly if it is found that he does not have biological children?

I looked towards Bima and my best friend gave the code through the glances of his eyes. I know what he means. I was told to check the backyard. I nodded in agreement to do the plan we agreed on together.

"Sir Nisa, I want to get some fresh air first. I love being in this place. The back yard is spacious and plenty of fresh air. Can I go to the back?" ask me to Sister Nisa.

"Oh of course dong! Lara can walk anywhere in this Orphanage. Consider this Orphanage is Lara's second home. Sister Nisa wants to distribute Lara's belongings to the other children. Maybe, Bima can help sister Nisa?" ask Sister Nisa.

"Sure dong." Bima nodded in agreement.

I am grateful, at least, that Sister Nisa can be distracted by Bima. I don't want to go to Sister Nisa suspicious of what I'm going to do in her Panti's backyard.

"Sorry, brother, I can't help much. I if I see my old stuff like to remember Papa. Therefore, rather than me constantly grieving better my belongings I give to the sisters here. Besides being more useful, it can also make me forget the sadness of losing Papa." I said.

Sister Nisa smiled. Her smile was so warm and soothing. Sister Nisa took my hand and patted it gently. "Lara must be strong. Lara has a husband now. Someone's been protecting Lara. Lara is no longer alone. Papa Lara must have been quieter leaving Lara. Don't be so sad and sorry for what happened. Believe me, it is the destiny of the Almighty."

I can take the advice that Sister Nisa gave me. He had no intention of patronizing but like a brother comforting his grieving sister.

"Then, let's get out! Sister Nisa will hand out books and Lara can enjoy the backyard of Panti now that there are already some flowers blooming." We also split up the road. Sister Nisa went to the children's room one by one while I walked into the backyard.

First of all, I walked slowly. But when Nisa's already out of sight again, I quicken my pace.

Incidentally, there was a small hoe near the water tap. I needed that hoe to dig, so I took it and I went to the place I had expected yesterday.

I walked to the back of the tree and started counting the steps and positions that fit my memory.

One. two. three.3 steps from the tree and facing towards the back of the Panti. If I remember the backyard was a spacious garden but now, there are already houses. All right, under my feet is currently buried a ring that will prove that half of me is Agni.

I crouched down and began to hoe at the ground that had now been planted with grass. Actually I feel guilty for going to damage the well-treated grass, only in this way can I prove it all. I keep digging and proposing later I'll fix it again. Apparently, the buried object was not located at the top, but buried deeper into it. Or maybe it's because of the time that's long gone so buried deep?

I kept hoeing, hoeing and hoeing. Until the hoe I held touched something hard. It seems, this is it.

I removed the ground that was disturbing my view. I deliberately dug around the object to be easy to take the object. Slowly, I hoeed back to the left and right sides until I saw a box covered in black plastic.

Is this really the jewelry box?

The same box I saw in my dream?!

I got curious, I dug it up and I dug it up until I finally got the box and picked it up. The plastic covering it has been torn as a result of time consuming. But the box is still intact.

I threw away the plastic that covered it. I was so surprised to find that the box was really similar to the one in my dreams. I tried to calm myself down first. I wonder if it contains the ring that Ditya gave Agni?

I slowly opened the box with my hands that felt cold because I was so curious. When the box was opened, I saw a ring that I saw exactly the same as what was in my dream. A ring that feels very dear to me but must be buried because of the slanderous grandfather's slander.

Not to lose my surprise, I heard a voice that made me speechless and unable to move. A voice I never thought I'd hear right now.

"What are you doing Lara?" the high-pitched voice surprised me so much.

I wanted to hide this box in my hand, but it was too late. He grabbed the box and his gaze was so angry with me. "Where do you know about this ring?"

I was so scared. I dare not even lift my face. Ditya's voice sounded furious. Her voice sounded intimidating and I felt treated like a thief who had been caught stealing something that belonged to someone else.

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