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"Miss!" call Mr. Harry who looks at the beautiful face of Sora who is stunned to see it.
"Miss!" Mr. Harry called back to Sora who was still sculpting.
"You're the one who's already ..." Sora could not say anything more. He immediately pingsang. Can't remember anything anymore.
An hour passed. Sora began to wake up. His eyes opened slowly. Look around. A beautiful and elegant room. It looks like a hotel room that is neatly arranged and fragrant. Both of the neutrals looked around. There was no one in that room.
"Where am I?" Sora started to remember where he was.
"So I saw ..." Sora held onto his forehead. He began to remember what had happened before.
Suddenly a veiled woman came into the room. He carried a tray on top of which was a glass filled with warm tea.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Humaira.
"Wa'alaikumsallam" said Sora. His eyes were fixed on the veiled woman whose stomach seemed to bulge.
Humaira placed the warm tea on the bedside table on the left side of the bed. He approached Sora. Sitting beside his feet.
"Miss is conscious?" ask Humaira. Smiling with friendly. Those blue eyes looked beautiful even though his face was covered in a veil.
"Yes" answered Sora.
"Include me Humaira Az Zahra" Humaira said, introducing herself kindly and politely.
"I'm Sora Nafiza, nice to meet Miss Humaira" said Sora who introduced herself to Humaira.
Humaira wakes. Take a warm tea. Then give it to Sora. And sit back on the bed.
"Drink the warm tea!" Humaira.
"Yes, thank you," said Sora as he held the glass in his hand.
Humaira just nodded.
Sora started sipping the warm tea Humaira had made for him. Hiccups for the sake of gulps are slowly inhaled until they are left unscathed.
"Alhamdulillah" said Sora. Lips smile. Seeing the veiled woman in front of him.
"Want more tea?" ask Humaira.
"No thanks" said Sora. First time meeting a veiled woman. Sora used to think that the veiled woman was keeping her distance from people, mysterious and strange. But when he saw Humaira, all his assumptions were eroded already. Whatever the appearance depends on the person.
Humaira nodded.
"Well, why am I here?" ask Sora. He wanted to know who had brought him to the room.
"My father, it was he who brought Miss Sora home" Humaira replied. He said it was so polite to cool the soul. From the words alone it has made anyone comfortable.
"Your father?"
"Yes, my Papa met Miss Sora on the street, she said Miss fainted" Humaira replied.
Sora was silent. Eyes empty. Look ahead.
"Miss Sora!" call Humaira.
"Please leave me alone!" sora Pinta. He needed time to reflect on all his problems.
"Yes, if there's anything call me! that's the phone of his house on the nightstand" Humaira said, pointing at the nightstand next to the bed.
Sora nodded. Let Humaira leave that room. Meanwhile Sora was silent. She cried. Hugging his own body. He remembered the man who raped him.
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"Where's Sora?" mother Nita said. He was confused where else to go. Already tried to search around the contract to the highway but have not found the whereabouts of Sora as well.
"Sora must have met Ezar, Lord Matteo's adopted son," guessed Nita's mother. He believes Ezar is at Sebastian's house.
"I have to go there! Sora must be there," said Ms. Nita.
The old woman stopped the passing bus in front of her. He got on the bus. Sit in a chair in the middle. With confidence in her heart Nita's mother went to Sebastian's family home.
Half an hour later, Nita's mother arrives at Sebastian's family home. He stood in front of the tall gate. Knocked on the gate hard.
"Open up! Openup! I want to see my son!" exclaim Mother Nita.
The uproar that Mother Nita made made made security approached the gate. View from the open slot.
"Ngapain yells Mom?"
"I want to see Mr. Matteo, my son must be inside" Mother Nita replied.
"Do you have an appointment with Mr Matteo?"
The security will not open the gate before there is permission from the owner of the house or already have an appointment with one of the members in the mansion.
"No, but I have to see Mr. Matteo" replied Ms. Nita. He doesn't care if there's an appointment or not. The important thing is that he has to meet the owner of the house.
"Well, I'll tell you first, whose mother's name?"
"Nita, Sora Nafiza's mother" replied Ms. Nita.
The security nodded. Walk into his post. He called into the big house. Tell me what Nita's mother told her.
Inside the mansion, Bi Siti who got the news from the security went straight to the dining room. There some members of the Sebastian Family still have breakfast. There's Mr. Matteo, Claudya, Mr. Ferdi and Ms. Marisa. Bi Siti told them what the security told them.
"Mother Nita's mother Cheers dear?" Claudya.
"Yes dear" replied Mr. Matteo.
"Nita's mother whose son was hit by your car Matteo?" ask Mr. Ferdi. He still remembers the name once called Mr. Matteo when recounting the accident involving him
"Yes Well" replied Mr. Matteo.
"Don't want to ask for money?" guess Marisa's mother. She was once in the position of Mother Nita, matre and greedy. So know exactly what Mother Nita is like.
"Don't suudzon first Ma'am" Claudya argued. She did not want her mother to be so bad at other people.
"Yes, he was discharged when he asked Matteo to marry his son, asking for money is still acceptable, whose leg pain is not his heart," said Marisa's mother did not accept if Matteo had to marry Mother Nita's child. Just because Mr. Matteo had already bumped into his daughter.
"After that, Matteo better meet him" suggested Mr. Ferdi.
Mr. Matteo nodded.
"Be careful, dear" said Claudya.
"Dear, thank you" said Mr. Matteo.
After receiving permission from his wife and family, Mr. Matteo met Ms. Nita. She let Nita's mother into the home page of Sebastian's family.
"Where is Sora? She must be cynical?" Just entered Mother Nita immediately angry.
"Sora's? He's not here" replied Mr. Matteo. He did not know why the old woman was so angry it was unclear.
"He wanted to meet Ezar, Sora knew Ezar his son," Nita's mother said.
"What's? Ezar the son of Sora?" Mr. Matteo was shocked when he heard Nita's mother's confession that Ezar was Sora's son. Not even Mr. Matteo thought in that direction.
"Yes, probably Ezar the son of Sora. There's a birthmark on the back of her shoulder" said Ms. Nita. He knew about the birthmark Ezar had. Especially at that time he was the one who did throw his son Sora into the trash.
Mr. Matteo fell silent. The words of Mother Nita.