Heaven on lara
Chapter 69. Self-conscious

Ghaida looked at Yusuf, his son who was laughing happily when his baby sister made her laugh. Ghaida smiled wistfully, his heart warmed because Joseph's smile and laughter were his encouragement.

Ghaida thought, Adis is the right person for her life partner. Although Ghaida was so astonished at the man's earnestness to pay for all Joseph's treatment, the amazement soon dissipated when two years ago Adis said that one wife was lacking for him.

Of course, Ghaida felt it, but Ghaida thought that everything was in return for all his actions.

Ghaida is indeed a lot in the strand of this marriage, such as the good name that has returned, the cost of living is borne by Adis, Adis, and Adis' attention to Joseph did not change at all despite having another wife.

Ghaida let out a tired sigh, her hands moving to remove the wet traces on her cheeks. "So, is this how it tastes in honey and is ignored?" monologue Ghaida miris.

"I finally felt what Zoya felt. In fact, I'm in even worse pain" Ghaida regretted. But Ghaida had to accept the path of life that God had set. Because of his present life path, it must not be separated from his actions in the past.

"Mama? Mama is crying? Don't cry, Ma ... There was Joseph who would always be with Mama" the remark jolted Ghaida's daydream. As fast as lightning, Ghaida wiped her tears and carved out her smile as usual.

"Mama doesn't cry, Suf ... Mama just glimpsed earlier," replied Ghaida lying and avoiding to meet with round eyes and plain gaze from her son. "There were tears on my cheeks" said Yusuf, moving the wheel in his chair closer to his mother.

"No, my eyes are red. Mama just calm down, I will be fine and healthy again as usual," said Yusuf calming as if the cause of his mother crying because of him.

Unknowingly, Ghaida let out a sigh of relief. Ghaida thinks Yusuf knows that he is crying over his bad luck. "Yes, I'm sure you can be healthy again,"

As his lips were about to open to speak again, he suddenly had to clench again due to seeing an unusual sight. Someone he knew very well was walking in a hurry and full of worry. He's Rama sir. Then Ghaida's gaze turned to the gurney where Maya's mother lay unconscious. "That's not Rama's sir Maya, is it? Are they here too? So, what happened to Maya?" murmured Ghaida who managed to print a frown on Joseph's forehead.

"What did Mama say, Ma? Did mom say anything?" asked Yusuf astonished. Ghaida immediately shook his head. "No, my mom just felt ... Looking at someone you know, "Ghaida replied reluctantly explaining what she saw.

"Yusuf is taking a nap now, is it the same as Ma'am to the room? Let's quickly recover and be able to play to the mall again," persuaded Ghaida gently who actually aims so that she can meet two people who have become her former parents-in-law.

"Yes, Joseph ... Joseph rest first yes," said the baby sister coaxed Joseph. "Alright, Ma ... Joseph will go to sleep and Joseph will, after Joseph wakes up, know that Joseph will eat. Mama has promised to buy Yusuf tofu unanimously," said Yusuf with a sulking tone.

Ghaida. "Yes, after this mama wants to go out to find out a special round for Joseph!" ghaida exclaimed with excitement to make Joseph cheer.

After the departure of the child and baby sister Yusuf, Ghaida walked into the room where she had seen Maya and Rama's mother disappear.

Finally, Ghaida tried to dare to knock on the door. Ghaida could see Rama turning to the door in wonder. He walked over to the door to see who was coming.

After the door opened, Mr. Rama only fell silent with his thoughts. "Ghaida?" lirih Pak Rama did not expect that he would be met with someone in his past. "Assalamualaikum, sir ... How are you doing? I just accidentally saw Maya Ma'am who was taken in a gurney, is she okay?" tanya Ghaida explained at length.

"Malaaikumsalam. As you can see ... She dropped ...." Mr. Rama became awkward so he only answered as if. "May I see Maya's mom, sir?" tanya Ghaida did not expect much after what she had done in the past to the family.

Mr. Rama was silent, seemed to be hesitant with Ghaida's request so, Ghaida finally made his mouth again. "If Maya rests again, I can come next time, sir. No papa," continued Ghaida feeling inferior.

Mr. Rama breathed his coarse breath. "Allah ... Please come in and do not be too noisy" said Mr. Rama in the end and opened the door wide.

"If you may know, what kind of pain is Miss Maya, sir? How pale his face was," asked Ghaida half-whispering afraid to disturb Maya's deep sleep. Mr. Rama was silent, confused as to what to answer. "Ordinary pain ... It's too sausage" he replied briefly.

It looks like Maya's mom is making a move on her palm. Mr. Rama smiled that this was a sign that his wife had died. Ms. Maya seemed to be squeaking and holding her head which might be dizzy.

Ghaida smiled. "Assalamualaikum, ma'am," he said as Maya's face met her face. Ms. Maya who was gathering her consciousness could only be speechless with a face of confusion when she saw such a familiar woman in her memory.

"Ma ... Ghaida is here to visit Mama" said Mr. Rama who understood his wife's confusion. "Ghaida?" maya's mummy still doesn't remember who Ghaida is.

However, just after remembering, Maya maam immediately glared with her chest up and down. Ghayda! Where's dia? How dare he come before us!" said Maya with a high tone and full of anger.

Mr. Rama was very surprised by his wife's unexpected reaction. "You ... What are you doing here?" ask Maya mom with a tone full of emphasis and staring nyalang. Ghaida was surprised not to play until his heart felt melos hear the sound of Maya bu heard ... Spooky.

"Ashtar, Ma ... Don't be so ... Do not follow the will of Satan ... Mama can definitely fight," said Mr. Rama soothing, soft. "No, Pa ... He's the reason Zada died. He's the one who put Zada in prison and Zada ended up getting sick! It was all because of him ... He's evil ... I hate him ...." Mom Maya is crying again.

Stare nyalang and hostility during the collapse due to the tears that had flooded his cheeks. In contrast to Ghaida who now precisely sculpt, digesting the speech of Maya ma'am. 'Mas Zada is dead? When?' the question seemed to fill Ghaida's head.

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