Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Zahra's missing

" What...?!" shouted Azzam and Bima in unison.

" Where would a sister-in-law go if she wasn't with you?" lirih Kaivan's.

" Explain to me what really happened until Zahra got kicked out of the house!" exciting Azzam.

With his guilt, Kaivan recounted everything that happened in the early hours of the morning. He did not expect if Bima did not respond quickly to the message he sent.

" You_...!" furious Azzam.

" Once, Zam. We better track Zahra's position through his cell phone." said Bima.

Bima immediately took out the laptop that he had taken from Rayyan's room. He checked all the phones Zahra was carrying but it was nil. The last time the phone was active was three hours less in the direction of the gate exit.

" Are there no cctvs along the way to the gate?"

" We check there first. Me and Sakti are leaving, just take care of Rama" Kaivan said.

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Azzam and Rayyan drive around the city in search of Zahra after Kaivan fails to get cctv footage of her residential complex. Rama he tipped Darrent the end - this end is getting used to taking care of small children.

" It's been three hours, Zam? All the members of Tiger White have also searched all the empty buildings in this city, but the results are nil" Rayyan said.

" I won't be home until Zahra meets, Ray."

" I think this is weird, Zam. Any member of Tiger White on duty must have put a tracker on his luggage or body, why could Zahra deactivate it? He's been trained, it can't be that frivolous."

" You're right, Ray. There are only two possibilities, Zahra is kidnapped and sterilized from such objects or she accidentally shuts off all access that could trace her own whereabouts."

" O Allah, your wife has lost her mind!"

As they return, Kaivan contacts Azzam so that they gather at Rayyan's Apartment to discuss plans to rescue Azzam's biological mother.

It only took 30 minutes, everyone had gathered in the apartment. Kaivan, who first came, played on the floor with Rama by bringing a lot of toys for his nephew.

" Come on, baby..play it while you eat, huh?" persuade Kaivan.

" Car, Om... Cars...!" pekik Rama cheerful.

" Yes, tomorrow we buy more cars." Kaivan was very anxious to see Rama's chattering.

" Mother...?" ask Rama.

" Mm... Mommy's still at work, baby. After the first meal continues to boil, huh?"

Kaivan is painstaking in taking care of his niece while waiting for the others to be ready to start discussions for plans later tonight. There was also Mr. Zaid who made Azzam a little awkward.

" She, talk to Papa before we discuss our plan." whispered Kaivan.

" All right.." said Azzam slowly.

Azzam approached his father who had been sitting on a single sofa with his face down. There are also Bima, Rayyan and Darrent. Deni was in the office to take care of the company.

Now Azzam and his father were standing on the balcony staring at the hot sun during the day. No one dared to start a conversation. Only breaths were heard from each other.

" I'm sorry" said Mr. Zaid, breaking the silence.

Azzam looked at the middle-aged man's face that had always spoiled him. He quickly fell at the feet of his father.

" Azzam is sorry, Pa. Azzam should be more sensitive to your situation." Azzam's cries broke out before his father.

" Wake up, boy! This isn't all your fault,"

Mr. Zaid gently embraced Azzam's shoulder. They hugged each other after several years of separation.

" What's your Mom doing, Pa?"

" I'm sorry Papa, Zam. After you left back then, Papa was never able to see your Mama again. He's been held in the pavilion since that day and Papa can't do anything."

" We're gonna save Mama, Pa. Azzam can definitely bring Mama back to us."

" Zam...is that really Papa's grandson?"

" Yes, Pa. His name is Hafiz Ramadhan Al Farizy."

" Rara.. how can she_..."

" His name is Zahra, she wants to investigate Mama's situation. He's Papa's son-in-law, Rama's mother."

" Kaivan told me about your wife. You are not wrong to choose a life partner. She's a very nice and strong woman."

" She's Mama's choice, Pa. It's no coincidence I married her."

" Don't let Zahra know, Pa? He must be mad at me if he knew the truth."

" Well, you're still as ignorant as you used to be."

They laughed together and hugged each other. Happiness that once had been destroyed, now little by little began to return slowly.

" Azzam, Papa... Can we talk now? We also have to find Zahra's brother after this" Kaivan said.

" Come on, Pa..."

Azzam clasped Papa Zaid and Kaivan's hands tightly. They are like a very harmonious family.

" Ciieee.. spruce family," ledek Rayyan.

Plakkkp!

A book landed right on Rayyan's head that came from Bima. Although they have not known for a long time, they look very familiar.

" Is... sick, b*d*h...!" aspersons Rayyan.

" heh...! Don't talk dirty in front of my son!" sentak Azzam's.

" Already, Mas. We're talking about something more important than arguing like this." - Lerai Kaivan.

Kaivan grabbed the little body of his nephew and placed it on his lap. Although he had only met twice and had only once interacted, Kaivan could feel calm when hugging the boy. Moreover, Rama is easy to get along with and is not afraid to interact with new people.

" Rama's with Uncle Kaivan here huh? You're so handsome, baby." said Kaivan.

" Zam, can Papa carry your son?" ask Mr. Zaid slowly.

" Of course, Pa. He's Al Farizy's first grandchild, he must be happy to see his grandfather" Azzam said.

" Thank you, son."

" No need to bother, Pa. Provided given his previous understanding, Rama could definitely accept his grandfather."

Mr. Zaid walked slowly and sat on his knees before Kaivan and Rama who sat on the sofa to align his body with his grandson.

" Rama.this is Grandpa, this is his father your father." said Kaivan softly.

" Grandfather...? Whose grandpa...?" asked Rama plain.

" His name is Zaid's grandfather, from now on Rama must love him as well as Rama loves his father and mother" Kaivan explained.

Mr. Zaid was unable to say a single word. In his heart only regret because he could not accompany the growth and development of the grandson.

" Huggle grandpa, honey?" pinta Tuan Zaid with a clear liquid that had dripped from the corner of his eye.

" Sheep," Rama stretched out his two hands which were immediately greeted quickly by Mr. Zaid.

" Smart son," Mr. Zaid immediately cradled Rama's body into his arms.

Azzam asked his papa to take Rama into the room only because the boy had yawned several times.

After waiting ten minutes, Rama finally fell asleep next to Mr. Zaid who was lying down. The middle-aged man smiled and was also very happy.

" Rahma, you would be happy if you could see firsthand our very handsome grandson. His face was very similar to that of Azzam as a child." murmured Mr. Zaid.

Mr. Zaid rejoined the living room after peeking at the fleeting forehead of his granddaughter who looked extremely adorable.

" No news yet about Zahra?" ask Mr. Zaid.

" No, Pa. Why is everyone so fucked up?" azzam was frustrated.

" While looking for your wife who disappeared, we arrange plans for later tonight" said Bima.

" All right, what's the plan?" sahut Rayyan's.

" Mister Zaid should be able to get Mrs Nella out of the house when we act. Kaivan went with Mr. Zaid to keep him safe from Mrs Nella's surprise attack when our action was exposed. I myself will remain inside the house to secure Madame Rahma in the pavilion when Azzam attacks."

" All right, we're doing our best tonight" Kaivan said.

After all agreed with Bima's plan, all disbanded to do their respective activities.

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