
"They're my real parents."
Maria could not help her surprise. If Salwa's parents are Salsa's biological parents, iru means Salwa and Salsa are brothers.
"Are you sure they're your real parents?."
"Yes Mother. Even they've been secretly doing DNA tests."
Mary was again taken aback by the fact she had just heard. He was so happy to hear this good news. Not not knowing, Mary often saw Salsa crying because she wanted to be like other children who have biological parents. And now, her daughter had already gotten what she wanted.
"Then why do you look so nervous. Is it because Salwa is your sister?."
Salsa nodded her head, "That's not all that's bothering me, Bun. But also because--!."
"Because your father made your baby go away? Because of their comfortable lives? Why aren't they looking for you? or are you not ready to face everything?."
Salsa froze, Maria's words were all right. Salsa thought about all that. Maybe even more than that. He seemed to be afraid of himself to face reality. How his relationship with Danar will run normally, if every look will remind Salsa of the loss of her baby. What does this have to do with Salwa? What would they do if they met face to face? And there's so much more Salsa thinks.
Maria grabbed Salsa's hand, making the young woman look at her. "Everything that happens in your life is the destiny line that God has set for you. Nothing can change it. You have to be willing to accept this reality. Face and walk, you have no choice but to retreat."
"I know, but can I, Bun?" asked Salsa hesitantly.
Mary smiled, "Can. Mother's daughter can definitely get through it all. Mother ever said, right? One day you will be happy. Now is the time for you to be happy. You have a good husband and you love you. You have also found your biological parents who, of course, love you too. It's a matter of why you're at the orphanage or why they're not looking for you. You can ask them all that later. After all they are your biological parents, because they are you present in this world. No parent can throw away their own child. There must be a reason behind this. Just like you lost your baby, of course you don't want that, do you? They must be!."
"Preace with your heart first. You can make peace with the situation!.
"Mother's words are exactly the same as Mas Azka said."
"Azka said so too?."
Salsa nodded, "Now all Mothers leave it to you. If you still need time, shut up. If you are ready, meet them. You miss your real parents, don't you?."
Salsa cannot deny, she also wants to be like most people who feel the warmth of a family.
"Thank you, Bun. Mother has cared for and raised me lovingly. Mother tirelessly took care of me until I was this big. Spend time, energy and money on me. I love Mother. I never forget Mother until anytime. Mother is also my parents, my first parents and forever Mother will never be replaced."
Salsa hugged her mother, as did Mary. "Mother loves you too. Even though you were not born from the womb of Mother, you are still Mother's daughter. Mother's child and forever will remain the same. Never forget Mother, son?."
Salsa shook her head, "I will always remember Mother. Mother of my mother, how could I forget Mother! So don't say that."
Let's smile, "So, what's your decision?."
Salsa was silent for a moment, then looked at Maria. "I will make peace with the situation. I'll meet them."