Mom for Aira

Mom for Aira
Chapters 37.


As promised this morning, Zea is currently in the town square, waiting for Viona's presence.


Zea chose the square for their meeting place, because the place was easy to find, making it easier for Vio later, to find its existence.


"Honey is your boarding uniform?" pointing to someone in question.


Zea followed where her husband's hand was pointing.


Zea is a little difficult to find the person the husband refers to, because the plaza is currently crowded with a sea of people. Moreover, plus the stage and food stands. Because in the city square there is an Expo music event.


"Oh she.." said Zea when she found the man she meant.


"Please bring him here." said Zea.


"Ready sweetheart....."


Arka also stepped foot, towards a group of girls who were dancing along with the music.


"Mba-mba, foam come with me for a second?" he said to the girls.


Doubtfully and confused the horde of girls asked Arka.


"Yes come with me...."


Arka took the teenage children to the outskirts of the square. Diamana a little quiet place, and of course there is the child and wife there.


"It's honey...."


"Thank you, please take Aira away for a while...."


"Look, honey....."


Arka took over the child who was in his wife's arms, then took him away from there.


"Astaghfirullah azim things" Zea muttered.


"You're the new santri at PonPes Al-Ikhlas right?"


"Who, sorry who?" nervous one of the kids.


"You don't need to know who I am, now you're all coming with me.." walked up to the car.


With an already uncertain feeling the santri wari numbering 8 people followed where Zea went.


"Ze.." call someone.


Zea turned her body.


"Mba Vio, just arrived?"


"There were 10 minutes, you were on the phone many times but didn't lift....."


"Hehe, I'm sorry mba, my phone is not silent...."


"Pantesan, uh who are they?" looking at the crowd of 8 women.


"Later Zea elucidated, now Zea wants to ask the same help mba...."


"Can you ask for help?"


Zea looked at her 8 abi santriwati. Pointing six people to join Vio's car. Two more in his car.


No one denied, they got into the car according to Zea's orders.


After everyone got into the car, the 2 cars walked out of the square.


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Come to them in front of a towering gate, over a gate made of a combination of iron and plate, deliberately made pointed, so that no santri desperate to climb the gate.


Zea came down, peeking out of a small hole, deliberately made to know who was coming.


"Masss, please open the gate.." said Zea after seeing who was guarding.


The gatekeeper opened the gate.


"Ngapunten njengan sinten nggih?" ask the gatekeeper after opening the gate.


Zea commented with a smile, it seemed like the gatekeeper was the new santri, so he did not know who he was.


Indeed new santri can immediately become a ndalem servant, or even a manager, as long as before the cottage in this place, have been lodged in another tenpat, at least 6 taun.


"Kulo Zea, ajeng nganteraken santri santri.." replied Zea.


"Bring santri?"


"So, I just accidentally saw this boarding school princess, in the square...."


Zea just wanted to test whether the gatekeeper believed her or not.


"Who's there?" ask someone to the gatekeeper.


"Niki sir, there are people who are said to want to ring the santerin santriwati who run away....."


The man immediately looked out the gate.


"Loh, mba Zea, please enter mba.." widen the gate.


"Ngapunten nggih mba, Raihan does not know who is njenengan.." said Mr. Akbar, lurah putra hut.


"Mboten nopo sir." replied Zea with his head bowed.


Afterwards, Zea told the two cars to get in.


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The princess, getting out of the car with a feeling of uneasiness and fear, mixed into one.


"Mba Vio, come with me....."


"Malu Ze, I don't wear a hijab...."


It was not Zea's intention to discredit others. But he did that to get Vio ma to come with him.


"Alright.." said Mba Vio in the end.


"For the eight of you, go straight to the office of the princess" Zea tagged with her fierce face.


"Mas, mas sama Ai to the room of ndalem son first yes....."


"Dear, you just plant it, just finish the business first....."


After that, Zea took Mba Vio to the princess's room. After submitting Vio's mba to the princess's caretaker, Zea also informs the princess's security, that there are eight santri who escaped.


Zea then went to her old house.


"Assalamu'alaikum umi.." he said when he saw the Umi sitting on the sofa in the living room.


"Wa'alaikumussalam....."


"Who's the guy?"


"Just like Arka, Aira and mba Viona...."


"Who's Viona?"


"Mba Vio, customer at the Zea mi boutique...."


"Oh...."


"But her future husband betrayed her, so Vio wanted to find a place to look, Zea brought her here...."


"It's not papa, was it like umi saw there were some new santri come with you?"


"She, Zea was mempir in the square, did not accidentally meet them, again at the concert mba singer jaran rocking, yes Zea forced to go home...."


"Astaghfirullah azim thing.." umi Hindun stroked her chest.


"Propause, they're still new students...."


"Ia Ze, umi know, where's Aira umi kangen with her?"


"Just call Zea....."


"Yes......"


Zea got up, walked towards the ndalem putra's room.


"Mas.." called.


Everyone in the room looked at his collar. Zea was nervous.


"What's the matter, baby?" asked Arka, she knew that his wife's call was only on her.


"Anything.umi....."


"Oh him, just a minute...."


Arka also rose. He took Aira in his arms, then walked over to his wife.


"Let's go...."


"Yes, come on....."


The two of them also walked along with Arka who carried Aira.


"Assalamu'alaikum....."


"Wa'alaikumus greetings......"


"Hi grandson uti.." greet Aira.


Aira who was called just smiled funny.


Then Umi Hindun took over the granddaughter, showering her grandson's face with a kiss. Makes Aira squeak amusedly.


Without Umi Hindun noticing her tears had wet her cheeks.


"Umi.." rubbed his umi back.


Zea knows, uminya is now in a longing with grandchildren who have joined not to go home.


Not because there is a problem between them, but the distance and the money are obstacles.


Her three daughters married men of their own choice. There is no matchmaking drama between kyai children, such as in novels or soap operas. Umi Hindun and abi Hasbulloh, freed her daughter's son to choose his own life partner.


The beauty of his daughter is carried by the ghost living in the land of their birth.


Her first daughter, lived on the land of Borneo. Aina her name, her husband is a palm oil boss. Why he rarely comes home.


Halimah, the name of her second daughter, she lives in the land of Papua, to accompany her husband who is assigned to maintain peace there. Yes, her husband is an army TNI. Of course, as a servant of the state can not be his own exercise, must be obedient to the rules set by the state.


And her third daughter, Zakia, she wander with her husband in the metropolitan city, Jakarta.


Of course Umi Hindun and abi Hasbullloh can understand the situation of his second and third son-in-law, but he both can not think with his son-in-law and first daughter, why can't they go home only once a year?.


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