Lailatulqadar (Song of Missing For Fathers)
Chapter 27

All the takjil is ready just stay Laila sell it around the complex. Laila gets ready first before selling.

After cleaning up and performing prayers, Laila left for sale. Laila carried a basket filled with takjil and walked out of the house.

Far enough he walked, the notch that he sold there were already some who bought it. The heat of the sun did not make Laila stop her intention to continue looking for buyers.

"Sir, deck Laila!" a complex mother called him.

Laila turned her head and walked over to the mothers of the complex who were gathering in one of the houses. They were sitting on the porch of the house.

"You want to buy a notch, ma'am?" laila asked the mother who called her just now.

"Yes here!" The mother moved her hand asking Laila to come closer.

Laila finally arrived in front of them. Keep a basket in front of the gathered mothers.

They immediately stormed the takjil that Laila was selling.

"Where are you selling?" ask one of them while choosing the tipster he wants.

"Yesterday Bi Mira did not feel well, so it did not sell," replied Laila. Because it is one of the reasons Mira aside from the lost grocery money.

"O pantesan don't look around!" Mother is a mangosteen.

They pay for the takjil that has been chosen, Laila's merchandise is now starting to decrease a lot because it is purchased by them.

Laila was very grateful because they wanted to buy the takjil she sold.

"Laila, apparently you still have Daddy, huh?" The first mother to call Laila was now back to asking.

"Where do you know?" Laila frowned in wonder.

"What day is it like to see Handoko tempelin leaflets contained a photo of a man who said your father was the same Qadar. Your father is handsome, yes, his son's panties are beautiful. But where is he?" Mom started kepo.

Laila was silent for a moment, she only found out that her Uncle Handoko had spread her father's photo leaflet. Is it possible that Qadar asked Handoko to spread the paper? As Laila recalled, she kept the leaflet in her room and until now Laila had not opened the desk drawer again, had not checked her father's photo leaflets.

"I also don't know where my father is, so we're looking for him. Excuse me ladies, thank you for buying the takjil!" Laila hurried to leave them, not wanting to ask any further questions about her father.

The mothers of the complex immediately talked about Laila who was looking for her father. After Laila left from before them.

"Why if the leaflet was found by Restu, Father or Aunt Ambar?" Laila patted the eel sighing harshly.

In his view the basket of notables whose contents are only a little. On the afternoon, Laila thought there would be no one to buy the takjil he sold.

Laila recalled the time Restu distributed the takjil to people who were on the streets. Laila rushed out of the compound, walking towards the highway where she could find people who might currently need food.

Laila distributed the rest of her wares to anyone she met on the side of the highway. Those who received gifts from Laila seemed happy, even not infrequently among them gave a good prayer to Laila because she was willing to share.

The basket is now empty, without rest. Laila would pay for the rest of the immortals she had distributed to those people, to keep Mira's storage intact and she would tell her aunt if she did not practice today.

Laila saw Handoko's car passing not far from where she was standing. Soon he called out to his uncle while running small.

Handoko who was then driving a car slowly saw Laila from the rearview mirror.

Soon he stopped his vehicle.

"Come here!" Handoko opened the car door.

Laila got into the car.

"Will the sale sell?" Handoko looked at the empty basket.

"Yes Uncle, thank God."

"Alhamdulillah."

"Uncle, there's something Laila wants to talk about. So do not go home," said Laila prevent Handoko who was just about to start the engine of his vehicle.

"About what? Why are you talking here?" handoko asked in surprise, she undoes her intention to start the car engine after Laila prevents it.

"About Dad. Laila has met him. " Laila's eyes looked far ahead with her mind in view of Sharif's treatment of her.

"Alhamdulillah if that is so. Whereabouts? When?" Handoko seemed happy to hear it but seeing Laila's sad expression made her wonder.

"You why? Shouldn't you be happy to have met your father? How is his face sad?" Handoko caught a sad look on Laila.

"Laila was happy to see you again, but now you've changed. He doesn't recognize Laila as his son." Laila turned to Handoko.

"Do you know if you already have a wife before you marry your mother? Now he lives with his first wife and his son" Laila continued.

Handoko shook his head because he did not know about it, he also seemed to not expect if Sharif like that.

Laila told Handoko everything about her meeting with Sharif and how Sharif reacted to her.

Handoko really did not expect Syarif after that to Laila and Qadar. Handoko covered up her anger at Sharif in front of Laila. Handoko felt the heartache and inner hurt that Laila was feeling right now. The child's mentality is severely beaten by the bitter reality in nature.

Laila pulled out an envelope with money her father had given her. He handed the money to Handoko.

"It's a father's gift. Laila wants Uncle to keep it for the daily needs of our family, and for the extra cost of Qadar school. Sebagain Laila save if at any time Laila needs for impromptu purposes." Laila handed the money to Handoko.

"You better keep it, this is your right Qadar. " Handoko refused.

"Laila believes the same Uncle to use this money, anyway Laila same Qadar eat and ride in Uncle's house. Laila couldn't hold onto this much money, which Laila saved a little was enough just in case Laila needed it when Uncle wasn't home." Laila insists that Handoko accept her.

"But please don't tell me about Dad to Qadar and the others. Only me and Uncle know this secret. Laila did not want Qadar to be sad, she would be very disappointed if she knew she did not admit her children. Laila begs Uncle not to tell anyone" Laila asked.

"But gradually Qadar had to know about everything. Honesty is sometimes painful but honesty is better than a sweet-sounding lie." Handoko reminded.

"Laila understands. At least wait until Qadar understands and can accept all this freely. Uncle knows for himself how enthusiastic Qadar is looking for a father. His expectations of a father figure are very high, Laila cannot break Qadar's expectations at this time" said Laila.

"All right, uncle understands. We wait for the right time and we will tell this to Qadar" Handoko said.

"Thank you Uncle, I'm sorry Laila has been a lot of trouble" Laila said.

"No son, you and Qadar are also my children. Uncle loves you like Uncle loves Dita and Aldo" said Handoko while stroking Laila's head wrapped in hijab.

"We're going home now" Handoko said as she turned on the car's engine.

seriate,