Love on the verge of suffering
Zifa's Surprise

"Are you seriously going to Jakarta?" ask Mother Anna when Zifa's permission is going to the Capital. Maybe he was afraid when Zifa why later when he went to his hometown. Where there the situation is not safe, although Zifa did not explain in detail what he would do there.

"Yes Bun, everything is for our good, Zifa just wants to see Mom's friend, that's all, Zifa won't do anything else. Zifa knew they were still preparing, fearing that Zifa would suspect this death, Zifa would wait until the situation was cold and Zifa would begin to find out more details. Zifa is also so finished his business will be back here soon it does not feel like leaving Kak Zara for long" said Zifa, said, so that Mother Anna is not anxious and can believe Zifa that Zifa will not do anything especially that will harm her.

"Yes, if you want to be like that, Mother cannot forbid you, because it is also for your good, only Mother asks you to be careful and not be reckless. Remember there is your brother and your prospective father who really needs you. You also have to remember there is a Mother who has considered you as her own child, take care of yourself and always be careful." Mother Anna immediately hugged Zifa and gave a table so that Zifa was always careful, and should not be careless.

Zifa was very moved, because so unfortunately Mother Anna, when they only knew in a matter of days.

"Sister, Ifa said to go home first well, Brother here with Mother well, there will be Brother Alwi who will accompany Brother, for while Zifa does not play sister first," pamit Zifa to her brother. Well, even though Zara may not know what Zifa means but it feels that if it is not farewell to Sodara the only Zifa feels less, especially now Zifa only has Zara. And the lesson that used to teach Zifa is increasingly concerned about Kakanya. Zifa did not want Zara to lack attention and direction.

"Ifa where? School?" zara asked innocently, when Zifa had already brought her rangles.

"Yes Ifa will go to school, Sister here is the same Mother well, do not be naughty and later learn a doctor Alwi well." Zifa stroked her older brother's long black hair, and it looked nice. Alwi did say last night that for tonight and in the future he will come, to make sure that Zara who has not gotten used to the new place is not like last night who is hesterical and thinks of flying thinking of things that make her afraid.

After making sure everything was safe, Zifa left Bandung and headed to Jakarta by night bus. The cold of this city did not discourage Zifa from meeting her mother, Bi Tini.

Estimates Zifa will arrive in Jakarta at ten o'clock or at least eleven o'clock in the evening and Zifa will immediately come to the home of Bi Tini's employer, he had asked for permission that there would be his sodas coming tonight, and Bi Tini's employer did not mind, because he already believed in his domestic assistant.

Arriving at the Zifa terminal directly boarded the taxi that had gone to the place, by giving the address that had been sent by Bi Tini, now Zifa went straight to the house, and, and previously, of course, Zifa had told Bi Tini that he would soon arrive at his employer's house.

Bi Tini was also in the luxurious house of her employer had been waiting for Zifa, for fear that her best friend's son was straying.

Zifa's eyes were fixed on the most luxurious house among the others. "Oh, maybe this is the mother's employer's house, where the mother said her employer's most luxurious and largest. It turns out that it is true that his master's mother was very rich. How can I touch that sky-high caste, while I am a poor people," Zifa said, staring at the mansion. Not long after he saw a fancy car come into the house, a handsome man driving, Zifa could see from the car's glass that was lowered a little. "Is it possible that the mother's master's child, who is most likely the mother suspected as the father of the baby in the birth of Zara's sister," Zifa added. Long enough Zifa stopped in front of the mansion, and watched him, imagining how her mother lived her days in the house. How did his mother end her life in that mansion?

"Neng, is this down here or where?" ask the taxi driver who delivered Zifa.

After paying the fare, Zifa put on her veil and mask to enter Bi Tini's employer's house, and she had been waiting for him since then in the front yard. (Zifa to cover up her identity decided to wear a head covering, hijab)

"Sorry Bi, wait a long time?" ask Ifa while shaking Bi Tini's hand and hugging warmly. Bi Tini was sobbing bitterly as she hugged Zifa. While Zifa who had a little control over her emotions, pretended to be tough, and did not shed tears as usual. In the heart must still be sliced pain, but in the face Zifa can already act ordinary.

"Look yuk!" invite Bi Tini by wiping the rest of her tears. And Zifa withdrew her lips forming a faint smile, following Bi Tini into the luxurious mansion.

Zifa sat in the living room while Bi Tini made drinks for Zifa.

"Drink the Fa first." Bi Tini offered warm tea, and fried bananas for a wedge of Zifa stomach which he did not eat anything since leaving for Jakarta.

"Thank you Bi" said Zifa with a grin and she grabbed the warm tea, then sipped it, with a big gulp.

"Bi, by the way, what kind of aunt's employer had children? Ifa had stopped at the house for a while, and there happened to be a car coming in and it was like his son, he seemed handsome and still easy," asked Ifa, who was not involved, he was certainly curious about the family members who allegedly killed his mother and rapist brother.

"There are three Fa, all of them are men but if one is still abroad he rarely returns to this country, and if he comes home also rarely this house prefers to stay at his house. There were two first and last children who were still in high school, the first was married, but lived in the house because of the request of his parents." Bi Tini explained briefly.

"That Ifa saw that his son was Bi? Pake a neat suit that, and look very young," Zifa terrace increasingly curious.

"It looks like Den Abas who Ifa saw, because Abas was working if the youngest school rarely came home at night. Moreover, the horrors of temen if Den Kemal have also been followed to the Netherlands. Follow Grandpa and Grandma. If Den Ghava is not possible, he is still in the Netherlands the same as Papihnya." Bi Tini continued to explain what she knew.

Zifa's face instantly changed when the name of the person she knew was called by Bi tini. "Indeed," said Zifa, her eyes suddenly heated up and could not be weeded any longer her tears fell.