Find The KEY

Find The KEY
Ep. 258


"Lisaaaaa" cried Farhan.


Lisa was immediately in Farhan's arms.


Before long some police entered along with the entourage of Fajar and others. Ela immediately walked towards Mama Lisa and asked her daughter.


Mama Lisa gave Elfa to her biological mother.


"Thank you Auntie, thank you Aunt for taking care of my son" said Ela.


"Aunty who should be grateful because you still want to be patient waiting for your child and not be rude. Aunty understands how you feel because Aunt is also a Mother" replied Mama Lisa.


"Thank you Miss" the police ordered the medical team that was with them.


Lisa was raised to the ambulance and tied up with her hands and feet. Afraid she was struggling and screaming.


"Please sir don't punish my daughter, she has no evil intentions. My daughter is not aware of what she is doing right now" Farhan asked.


"You take it easy Han, we'll find the best way out" Reza told Farhan.


He felt pity and pity for Farhan and his wife, however Reza had also known Lisa for about six years. During this time Reza sees Lisa as a good boy until the events of the night when Lisa tries to seduce Aby and after that Lisa turns into a wild and ambitious girl.


They went back to their cars. Ela who was seen continued to hug and kiss her daughter who was sleeping quietly in her cradle.


"Darling Mamaaa... Thank God you have met. Sorry Mama can not take care of you well yes Iaaang" said Ela while crying


"I hope Elfa will wake up" forbid Dawn.


"Yes Maaas" Ela wiped away her tears. Unceasingly Ela thanked God, her son was quickly and safely rediscovered.


Regarding Lisa let the authorities decide. For Ela, Elfa found it was the main thing.


The party headed towards Omar Barrakh's house. They arrived at the Barrakh family's residence around ten p.m.


Weeping and thanksgiving by everyone waiting for Dawn and the group to get home safely brought Elfa who was almost one day missing.


"Alhamdulillah I.aaang finally found Elfa" said Jasmine.


"Yes Ma, thank God very much" Ela replied.


"Where is he, baby? did Lisa treat Elfa well?" ask Alexa.


"According to Lisa's paid nanny, Lisa treats Elfa well like her own child. Lisa is in a way, thinking of Elfa as her son Ma" Ela replied.


"Alhamdulillah then the truth" replied Alexa.


"It's really crazy Lisa yes El. iiiih. creeps I imagine it" said Sintia.


"Yes, I didn't think he was like that" Ditha said.


"That's how if it's too ambitious, he's been spoiled by Papa and Mama, so what he wants everything he has to get. So when he failed to get it he became disappointed and depressed" Ela said.


"So a lesson for all of us, especially you young mothers and mothers-to-be. Teach your children simplicity. If luxury life is not necessary to learn. By itself we can directly live. But if life is hard it takes a struggle. Look at the people who succeeded on this earth not all of them rich since childhood. They must have felt the bitterness of the struggle to success. And one thing not everything in life can be achieved. When we can't achieve it, there are many lessons we can learn. First, do not break up and be disappointed. The two continued to try and pray the third sincerely. If we have prayed and tried not to get it means it is not our right, not our sustenance so we must sincerely accept it. Do not do all unlawful ways to get it and do not also seize something that is not our right. Like Lisa it was because she wanted to get everything in the form of a treasure she left Rafa, tried to get close to Aby then moved to Dawn. Even Dawn at that time was only a matter of days married to Ela he did a dirty way to get it and it was not his right. Finally he was disappointed until such depression" advised Oma Zahra.


"Yes Oma, we will remember all the advice of Oma and God willing we will teach our children later" Ela replied.


"Well now you're resting, it must be all tired right?" said Oma Zahra.


"Then we say yes Oma, tomorrow night we come back again" said Reza.


So did Satria, Dimas and Sandy go home with their wives.


While Disil and Rafa followed their parents to return home.


"We also went home Auntie, Mama still want to be here?" ask Kevin about his mother.


"Let your Mama here Vin, Aunt still wants to talk to your Mama" Oma Zahra said.


"Yes Vin, Mama stayed here with Mbak Fath" replied Oma Sena.


"May but remember not to stay up late. If you've met like ABG's son. Gossip to forget the time" Kevin quipped.


"Ah you base Ma'am" said Zahra.


"For the sake of your health, Tantee.. Remember age, if you want to see great-grandchildren you have to be healthy" advises Kevin.


"Sen, the older your child is the more chatty. Feels like I'm getting scolded by Stepmom" by Oma Zahra.


"Yes Ma'am, the syndrome already has a grandchild. Ceremony increased. If Keysha comes and stays at home, we all take care of Shaby. Many rules of the Opanya" said Oma Sena.


"Oh yes, we go home. It's night. Mama let me stay here" Sheila said.


Kevin finally went home with Aby who that night also chose to go home to her in-laws. Augustus and Ryza stayed at the Barrakh family home. Because they have their own rooms here.


Ela took her youngest child to the nursery that was connected to her room. He placed Elfa very carefully. Elfa slept very well after full feeding with her mother.


Ela put Elfa in the baby box next to her two twin sisters who had already fallen asleep. Soon the Dawn followed into the rooms of their sons and daughters.


Ela and Dawn looked at their three sleeping children.


"Now you can be with your sisters, baby... Be a strong child because from your baby you have managed to get through the difficulties" said Ela.


"She will definitely grow up to be a strong girl like her dear Mama. Just look beautiful like you. He looks a lot like you" Fajar said.


"Fael looks like you Mas, Fela mixes us and Elfa looks like me. Fair right?" said Ela.


"Yes. Later they will grow up to be healthy, cheerful, smart, kind and sholeh children. Love each other, defend each other and take care of each other" the prayer of Dawn.


"Aamiiiiin" welcome Ela.


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