
The next day, after Amira had delivered the medicinal pills to the Casino Boss, the woman then drove her vehicle towards the orphanage to find out about who kept sending her things every month.
"This is really a clue that I forgot, in the memory of Amira the woman was always sent items every month to the envy of all the children of the orphanage because they did not have such a secret donor.
"And moreover, the goods sent were quite luxurious items for ordinary people." Amira said as she looked at the photo in her hand and the woman sped up her car towards the orphanage.
Upon arriving at the orphanage where she used to live, Amira immediately saw an old woman who she recognized as the mother of the orphanage she used to live with.
So Amira immediately approached the woman and sat down beside the old woman who was knitting wool.
"Hello mother," said Amira as she smiled at the old woman immediately made the 60-year-old woman look at Amira with a smile on her lips.
"Hello, do I know you?" Ask the mother of the parlor while watching the woman in front of her.
"Of course, I am Amira." Amira said instantly to surprise the mother of the orphanage.
The woman then watched Amira carefully and even touched the woman's body and saw Amira from head to toe.
"Amira, you're Amira's mother's son. It turns out you're this big" said the house's mother, smiling happily because the child she raised over the years has finally been in front of her and looks like a successful woman.
The two men continued small talk until finally Amira said the purpose of his arrival.
"Yes, I want to track him down and find out where my parents are and find out why they dumped me into the orphanage. So I hope you'll help me." Amira said immediately made the mother of the orphanage sigh long.
"Well...... I also really want to help you but every time the goods come delivered, there is no clue who the sender is. But the things that came with you when you were a baby, I still keep them well. Maybe there's a clue there." The mother put down the scarf she was knitting, and the woman stood up and looked at Amira, "come with me."
So Amira immediately followed the woman until they finally arrived at the orphanage's private room, and the mother dismantled the closet that looked very old.
"Mom kept it well because I thought you'd look for it one day." Said the mother of the home took a small bag from the closet and dismantled the contents.
"Well, here it is" said the woman pulled out two bundles of newspapers from the bag.
After that, the mother opened two packages of newspaper, one containing baby clothes that look so cute and funny.
"You should not be surprised if you see the contents of this package," said the mother of the parlour immediately made Amira shrink her forehead and she saw the mother of the parlour who opened the package of the newspaper carefully.
Amira immediately fell silent in place when she saw the contents of the package, it was a baby blanket filled with traces of blood that had dried up.
"That, how could it be full of blood?" Amira asked who was very surprised to see the blood that had dried on the white baby blanket.