
Athar was still in disbelief, holding onto a paper from Fahira's DNA test.
The results confirmed that Fahira 99.9% is not her flesh and blood, it turns out that Riana had deceived her with so many lies.
Then whose child ? Fahira is Rendi's son. Athar recalls a fact he discovered that day, the day he began to doubt Fahira's presence in his life.
He returned to his mother's house, saw Fahira who was sleeping fast, he realized the little girl was holy without sin, but the betrayal of Riana as if he could not take it for granted.
Should she look for Rendi and say everything, and if Rendi was indeed the biological father of the baby girl, should she give it to Rendi, not her eldest brother was already very disappointed at her husband's betrayal, by bringing and giving Fahira to Rendi it will further add to the problem. He fought, I don't know what he'll do after this.
"Sri can we talk to you for a second ?" athar told the babysitter when she got home.
"Yes sir, please"
"Sri, I wanted to ask you, sorry if I involved you in my personal matters, but you are one of the people who knows best what is happening in my life right now, she said, I just wanted to ask, if Fahira isn't my real son, what do you think I should do ?" asked, a heavy statement but he was relieved when he could reveal everything, even if only shared with his assistant.
"I mean Mr, non Fahira isn't the master's son ?" Sri was quite shocked to hear it, the weight of the ordeal faced by his employer he thought.
Athar nodded and then he presented the results of Fahira's DNA test to Sri.
"What do you think I should do now, do you have any advice ?" ask Athar.
"Eemm I don't know sir, maybe if from me yes non Fahira stay with the master only, however small baby is pure without sin, no matter what, want to be born on the basis of a relationship like he never knew, but it is up to you, want how to return to the master, the master who will decide" said Sri, he had issued his strand, he had issued his strand, he was actually worried about the baby he had cared for from birth, whether it would be like what his fate would be.
"Yes you're right, but I'm not sure I can be a good parent, because seeing the fact that this makes me hate her mother even more, I'm afraid to be hard-hearted if she's left with me"
"Then how is Mister ?"
"Sri, do you think if I hand it over to an orphanage, am I a bad person ?" athar asked, it was the only thought he considered a solution along the way home from the hospital.
"Sir, are you sure ?"
"I can't accept it Sri, I'm afraid of failing to be her parents later because she grew up with my heart full of hate, how can I give her affection if my heart alone is still filled with hatred"
"Thank you Sri, pack her things, I'll drop her off"
"Now Sir ?" surprised Sri, he thought his farewell to the poor baby would wait a few days later, but it was not. It feels like Sri takes care of Fahira and lives alone, but what power he is just a nomad who has just started his life in this competitive city, how he can support Fahira is after from here he does not know how his fate.
But in his little heart he still recklessly promised if he had a little money, he would bring Fahira and determined to be the mother of the child, a child who was like his own child for him, he would bring Fahira and determined to be the mother of the child, because he was the first to pour out his affection for that poor little girl. Fahira the little girl who always fell asleep in her arms, with these two hands she gave all her affection, how could she let go just like that just because of her unfortunate fate.
Maybe Athar can throw away the poor baby because of the many betrayals that the mother of the baby has done to him, but Sri is a woman, her maternal instinct is certainly there even though she is not married, he would not have the heart of what happened to Fahira now, for him poor baby does not deserve all that, Fahira is innocent, he said, the little baby did not ask to be born if he had to face the trials at his age is still very new like that, he really accepted Fahira, regardless of any mistakes that had been done by his parents in the past.
"Yes"
"Good Sir"
While crying sobbing Sri packed Fahira's belongings, he put three sets of Fahira's clothes in his bag, clothes that he had not had time to wash, he put, the typical smell of the baby is still smelled fragrant in the dirty clothes of his foster children. The shirt will be his longing amplifier, at the care of the beloved God.
From now on I am your mother. I promise you I'll find a job soon so we can live together, you don't fuss, baby, don't kill the people there, I will not be able to if the news is that you are not taken care of there, I promise you soon I will take you away from there, this is only temporary. I promise unfortunately mom...
Sri then linked her little finger with Fahira's little finger, hoping that her bond with Fahira really existed, so that Fahira could feel that he was really not willing this all happened.
She then kissed Fahira's cheek, kissed her forehead long, she would miss this baby a lot.
Wait for Mom Son...
Seriate...
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