Zahra is still thinking about the fate of her twin who has always had luxury from birth, compared to her who only lives in an orphanage. Since childhood, Zahra has been accustomed to a mediocre life and has to share food with other orphanages.
"It's so good to be you, Santi, since childhood you have had the love of your parents. And now you have foster parents who are very rich and also love you," Zahra muttered to herself.
Shortly thereafter the door to Zahra's room was knocked, Zahra immediately opened the door. He saw the aunt in front of him.
"Aunt, what's wrong?" asked Zahra.
"Non Zahra, there is a guest in front of Non Zahra" said the aunt.
"Mrs. Tika?"
"Yes, Mrs. Tika, non"
"Fine, thank you, Bi. I'll be in the future," said Zahra.
Zahra immediately rushed to the living room, in the living room the mother and Mrs. Tika were already talking.
"Mother" said Zahra.
"Zahra, Zahra is your mother's son," said Bu Tika.
