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Father and Son Meeting

...A meeting that was never planned but turned out to be tucked away in the destiny of God that never existed in his life....

...~JBlack...

...🌴🌴🌴...

The dense and hot city of Jakarta is a familiar situation for a handsome man in waitress clothes who is doing his job. A city that used to be a place to learn makes it no longer need to adjust. 

He was used to this kind of situation. That was when he first arrived. He feels dejavu. It was as if his mind twisted when it was still gathering with his two best friends.

Bara and Reno. The two men have not been contacted by him. He still had no time to get out of his residence right now. His work in a new place, making him have to adapt to the new environment as well.

Friends, managers, and some places that are different from the old place make it must adapt in order to be able to be deft in doing everything. 

"Sir!" call a man who just walked into the kitchen.

Syakir who was sipping white water immediately turned his head.

"Yes?" 

"Can you help me out in front for a second? I want this again," she said holding her stomach with a grimacing face.

Syakir who was actually getting a break for an hour finally nodded. He quickly picked up the order paper and walked towards his friend.

"Go away. Let me serve" said Syakir softly.

The man has really changed. No more evil, cruel and arrogant Syakir. There was no more fierce face in the expression of the man's face.

Syakir is a new man. He cares more about the surroundings now. He has learned a lot from his painful past. Everything he had done to two important figures in his life, was able to make him a new figure like now. 

With a slow step, Syakir walked towards the table that was near the window staring into the street. He could see the figure of two different men of so far age or arguably like father and son. 

His ears heard the conversation of the two men.

"Mother comes here often. Usually the same Anti Mira and Lidya, Om."

The boy's voice inexplicably disturbed Syakir's hearing. However, he immediately shook his head trying to focus on his work.

"Good afternoon. Can we help you?" syakir said kindly.

Syakir's sudden voice made a boy he heard turn his head. 

Syakir's heart melos. Even the man nearly widened his eyes as his eyes stared at the familiar bead for him. A bead that reminds him of something. 

Something he had long ago. Eye beads that were in her childhood photos. Yes, the photo of him when he was a child was just like this child in front of him. Even very similar to him.

"Om Jeno, Jay's scared!" she said as Syakir unconsciously stared at Jay for too long.

Jay moved to sit in Jeno's chair. Then he sat on the lap of his mother's killer lecturer. The unkind Syakir spontaneously lowered his head.

"Sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to scare him" Syakir said unkindly.

"What's wrong" Jeno said briefly. "Jay want to pesen what, hmm? Wasn't it just after the game, Jay said he was hungry in his stomach?" 

Jay nodded. By looking at Syakir a little he pulled the menu book and saw the food picture there.

"Where do you eat? Jay was here with mom?" jeno asked attentively.

"Ear, Om. I used to bring Jay here" she said, pointing to Jeno for a meal.

"Do you want fried rice?" ask Jeno to Jay.

The tiny head nodded. Then he again pointed at a food that suddenly made Syakir look up to look at the child closely.

"Bakso too?" 

"Dad," replied Jay who made Jeno frown.

"Where do you eat it, son?" 

"Pentolnya only later mix into fried rice. It's delicious, Om," said Jeno, which made Syakir even more surprised by his actions.

Syakir was really surprised if the strange action there was a match. I don't know why it made him curious. Curious about this little figure.

"Can you, right, second message?" 

Syakir awakens from his daydream. However, his head nodded in agreement that Jay's request could be made. 

"If I order fried rice only," said Jeno then handed over the menu book after mentioning the drink as well.

"Please wait up" Syakir said before leaving Jay and Jeno's desk.

He looked at Jay for a moment. Then, after that he turned around and walked over to continue the order from Jay and Jeno.

During the preparation of this order. Syakir's mind was completely unfocused. Somehow the line of Jay's face, the look on his face, his habit made Syakir suddenly remember his son.

The child who is still in Humai. The unexpected child.

"If my son is born, he must be almost the same age as the child before" Syakir said unknowingly.

He still hopes to be given the chance to meet his wife and son. He still wished there was one hope alone to make up for his mistakes in the past.

He wanted to replace his time that had been destroyed with new memories. Memories that once damaged his ex-wife's mentality. 

"Sak Syakir, here," said his co-worker who prepared the meal order Syakir.

"Thank you, yeah."

Syakir walked out. He delivers the food again to Jay and Jeno's table.

"Thank you" Jeno told Syakir, who stole a glance at Jay.

"Together."

...🌴🌴🌴...

Hungry stomach and body tired of having played in the playground made the two men with different ages eat voraciously. Even in an instant the food had ludes swallowed in the stomachs of the two.

Before long the sound of Jeno's phone makes the man quickly reach for her.

"Just a minute, honey. Pick up the phone first" Jeno said goodbye to Jay.

"Yes, Om." 

Before long, Jay began to feel like urinating. As she sees Jeno who is focused on her important calling. Jay walked into the bathroom.

He who often comes here certainly knows where the bathroom is located. Slowly he walked by himself to the bathroom. Until when we get there. He looked around. All the doors are locked which makes him understand if the bathroom is full.

Can't stand it, Jay immediately tried to unzip his own pants. However, difficult. Jay is still a child, of course, what he does is still limited. Until Jay got into trouble, a hand helped him make the boy turn his head. 

"Eh.." Jay retreated in fear.

"Don't be afraid. Om just want to help you take off your pants," said the man who is none other than Syakir. 

~Connected

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