I Finally Surrender.
Become champion.

Widia continued to look towards Arista who is now focusing on painting competitions, until a while later the participants showed the results of the painting to the jury who will give an assessment.

When the girl began to show her paintings to the jury, Widia's eyes began to look glassy.

Almost all participants have received comments and judgments from the jury until the time Arista painting is the center of attention of the judges who will immediately give their respective judgments.

"Your painting is very beautiful, son Arista, the object in your painting also looks so beautiful." praise one of the judges while giving an assessment on the results of Arista's painting.

"If you don't mind, can son Arista tell us who is the female figure in your painting today?" asked one of the other judges.

"The figure of the woman in this painting is my mama sir, today I accidentally painted my mama's face." arista answered while looking at Widia who was now sitting in one of the rows of parents of students who participated in the painting competition.

All who were present at the place seemed to follow the views of Arista who is now focused on the mother, said the honest feelings of Widia at this time was so moved to mix happy, happy, not because it gets praise but because it feels happy because she feels so loving to him.

"That's my mama, the woman who inspired me in painting." continued Arista, still looking at Widia in a warm welcome Widia with a warm smile as well as her father, Gunawan Wicaksono. the man was no less surprised than Widia, this is the first time her daughter again displayed a series of beaming faces in front of everyone since the death of her biological mother a year ago.

"Thank you for bringing back my daughter's smile" Gunawan said without looking back at Widia, the man remained focused on looking ahead as he thanked his wife.

Widia turned her head towards the man with a small smile, not believing a Gunawan Wicaksono could actually say thank you to him.

An hour later after the jury made its comment, it was time for the announcement of the winner of the painting, which was held at school this year.

"Alright based on the assessment results as well as the consideration of the Jury, the student who became the winner in the painting race for the year falls on the Student...." The MC of the event seemed to deliberately hang the sentence, it immediately made the participants and also the parents of each participant increasingly tense with the results.

After a while, the MC continued his sentence.

"The winner in the painting race for this year fell on the student on behalf of Arista Wicaksono ninth grade A." continued the MC in the event.

"For Ananda Arista to be invited back to the stage!!" said MC invited Arista to take the stage as the winner of the race to receive the trophy and the award for his hard work.

Widia and Gunawan looked at each other with smiles, both could not cover the look of proud faces on the faces of both of them when their daughter became the winner in a painting race attended by approximately fifty participants who were students and students at the school.

Meanwhile, Arista immediately walked back up to the stage to receive the trophy as well as the award as the winner of the race.

" Congratulations to Ananda Arista for your victory today, continue to learn to improve the quality of Ananda painting so that it is always the pride of our school." the principal said as he handed the girl the trophy and the award.

Arista nodded with a smile at the headmaster's advice, as he received the trophy and the award from the number one person in the school.

"For Ananda Arista please give one or two words to all who are here as encouragement to the other students." MC seems to give time and place for Arista to give a two broken he said as the winner of the race.

"Alright thank you." replied Arisa after receiving the Mikerophone that is now given the MC to her."

"For me all the paintings of friends are also no less beautiful than my paintings, just maybe this time I was lucky because I was the winner. in my opinion I did lose the usual thing, he said, but keep the spirit and never give up that's amazing.Maybe friends of many friends who do not know, almost a year ago I rarely painted because my spirit had worn off since the death of my biological mother. but the spirit seemed to come back to fire when I saw the face of a woman who I think is very extraordinary, a woman who can restore my spirit in painting.Thank you mama has become a new spirit for Brother, thank you for Sudi being a connecting mother for sister. big sister really love the same mom even though mom is not the birth mother of Big Brother, sister also hope mama feels the same." the end of the sentence that Arista addressed to someone who was also in the room, can make almost everything there touched by the girl's sincere speech.

Upon arriving on stage, Widia hugged her daughter's body.

"Mama is also very affectionate with her sister even though she was not born from her own womb" Widia said when the woman embraced her daughter's body, because at this time Mikerophone is still in the grasp of the girl, Widia's voice was unintentionally still heard by all who were present at the place. so as to make almost everyone present there stand up and clap their hands, happy to witness the affection between mother and child. while Gunawan who is now standing between the two rubbed his face which is now wet with clear circles haru.

For the first time Gunawan shed tears in a public place like this, even though it was a tear.

An hour passed, now Gunawan, Widia and her beloved daughter appeared to return to the car to prepare to return home because almost all the series of events today has ended.

In the car Widia who was about to drink felt difficulty when opening the cover of the bottle of mineral water, so that Gunawan who saw it then grabbed the bottle from the woman's grasp, making Gunawan who saw it, then return it back to the age of opening the bottle cover.

"Thank you" Widia said as she received the boro from her husband.

"Hemt." said the man briefly as usual.

"Dad can't you ask for a gift from your father and mother??" the girl's question suddenly made Gunawan look back while Widia seemed to want to put water in her mouth.

"What does my beautiful daughter want a gift from my father??" asked the man as he looked at her.

"Sister wants father and mother to give sister for sister!!" the request of the daughter continued to make Widia choke.

"Uhuk,,,, uhuk,,,, uhuk,," hearing his wife coughing from choking made Gunawan turn to look at his wife, because the man knew very well the cause of the woman's choking.

While Arista who does not understand can only make sure if his mother does not why Napa.

"Mommy isn't papa, is it?" asked the girl with a worried look.

"No papa kok brother, mama is not papa." replied Widia after feeling her cough began to decrease.

Arrived Arista who was now in the car saw one of his Friends who had just arrived, so the girl paid a moment to both parents to meet his friend.

"Well, mom, wait a minute, you want to see your friend" she said before opening the car door and stepping outside.

After feeling the Princess began to move away Gunawan also asked questions to the woman who is now sitting next to him.

"Why, don't you want to conceive a child from me??" the man's question suddenly made Widia turn to Gunawan.

"I should ask you, would you accept a child born from my womb??" like a weapon, sir, now Gunawan can only be silent when Widia asks a question that he himself is confused about what to answer.

Until the atmosphere in the car looks silent Until the arrival of Arista back to the car then the voice of the girl by telling about one of her Friends who just got a sister.

Hearing the story of the girl made both parents can only be silent and occasionally glanced at each other, no matter what the purpose of the glance was only the two of them who know.