
"Eh, isn't the other one..."
"Zeen, Zayn! Come on, go home." Lisa suddenly returned with a pias face. He was seen in a hurry and immediately pulled his two children away without waiting for their approval.
"Mother, we still want to play with them" whined Zayn.
"Yes, Mommy, it was Mommy herself who said that we could still play." Zein added. He restrained his body from being attracted by the mother's hand.
Lisa stopped because she had trouble pulling Zein's hand. He stared at Zein sharply. Not because he hated it, but wanted to get away from the place before Ira realized anything.
But too late, Ira was approaching them.
"Hi, Lis, long time no see. Your child is already big, yes," Ira said as she looked at Lisa's two children in turn.
"L-yes, it looks like you're better now, yeah."
"Yes, I'm out of the hospital now. I don't like it anymore, though. I won't hurt you or your son. I don't want to go back to that hospital anymore."
"Alhamdulillah then, Ra. I'm glad you're healed."
"You're still scared, Lis. I fell asleep at the meeting hall not because I was crazy. I had just finished a meeting there and was told to wait because someone was coming. I sleep, so I sleep on the porch. I don't want to sleep inside because my bike is outside. These boys used to drive my motorcycle. That's why I'm a little overwhelmed by the noise."
Lisa was relieved to hear it because Ira was completely healed. Even he's been working.
"Really, Ra? You promise?" asked Lisa with sparkling eyes.
"Yes, I promise. I don't want to hurt anyone else anymore. Especially now that I'm pregnant." Ira rubbed her flat stomach.
"Pregnant? Are you married?"
"Udah, a few months ago. I married my own psychiatrist" Ira giggled.
Lisa understood. Ira is now healed. Her husband had his own psychiatrist. Of course, people do not have to worry about the situation of Ira because the handler is with him.
"Oh, so you slept there because the baby was born, yeah. As long as, yes, I'm sorry I just found out you're married." Lisa shook Ira's hand while smiling.
Lisa lets her children play while she chats with Ira in front of the meeting hall until the stuff Ira is waiting for has come.
They separated and returned to their homes. Lisa brought her two children who had been satisfied playing.
He told them to take a bath and join the magrib prayer in the mosque with his grandfather and father.
Lisa, who was arranging clothes in the closet, was stunned when she saw a small photo of Mela and herself there. He only remembered that he often kept photos of their childhood in his house. The childhoods were not yet competitive so they looked very familiar.
But there was one thing Lisa was worried about. Mela's face as a child was very similar to Zein's. Don't let Zein see this picture or she'll realize that she's Mela's biological child, not Lisa.