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Origins


Until now I have not given anything to Wikra, even if I die, before that I want to make precious memories.


I was thinking of doing something for Wikra, looking for her obscure origins. Secretly investigating about Wikra and the orphanage.


I know it's very difficult, investigating cases that have been buried for more than 25 years. When Wikra first entered the orphanage when she was 3 or 4 years old. Equivalent Ahin. His mother died and his father is unknown.


Wikra is not young, 30 years old. Not a lost child. Finding her father's whereabouts felt impossible.


"That guy is still a bitch" Wikra murmured, her eyes constantly looking at Ezhar, who was surrounded by people.


I chuckled, their attitude hasn't changed. I pulled Wikra's hand away. We have to put the gift and meet Reina. The main cast in this party.


Pretty 20-year-old girl, she doesn't look like Wikra who judges. His face was bright and always smiling. He welcomed us with great happiness.


"Geez, Brother. I'm so glad you can come." Reina hugged me.


"Happy birthday Reina, may all happiness happen to you."


"You have much, brother. May you also heal."


"Sama-sama," I replied. Swiping his back.


After the hug is released, Reina confronts Wikra and Ahin. They are very different brothers.


"Although it's already big you still can't date," said Wikra. It's chilly.


Reina's lips turned upside down, perhaps upset that there was no congratulations from her brother and instead came out such a sentence. He hit Wikra's arm so hard that Wikra complained.


"Any sick, are you okay?" Wikra avoids Reina's blow.


"As sister love gift and cool prayer cake?"


"Have you ever asked for anything and you didn't give me anything?" ask Wikra back.


Even though Wikra was so ignorant, she never said no to her sister. I've seen Reina ask for something a few times and Wikra always gives.


"I asked for a new car" Reina said.


"Usually you just take it and the bill is always given to me."


"Different, Brother. It's a birthday present. It must be the one who chooses."


Wikra narrowed her eyes, annoyed. "I'm busy."


I immediately interrupted, "later help pickin."


Hearing that Reina smiled broadly, she rubbed Ahin's hair that was in Wikra's sling.


"By the best, look forward to my new car."


"Tante Leina has a hammer obil?" ask Ahin.


"Yes, Auntie will take Ahin for a walk" replied Reina.


"Yes, cool."


We chatted while Ezhar couldn't join, she kept getting surrounded by people. I'm sorry but if I help, Wikra will be angry. So I'm sorry Ez.


After the cake, people dance. I'm not good at dancing and just being cornered with Wikra and Ahin.


Reina's birthday is held festively, a blue dress like a modern Cinderella is perfect for her. My in-laws look very pampering for her daughter.


"Thatun, Pa. Ain't playing Om Es." Ahin whines for down.


I looked around, Ezhar seemed to be talking to someone. Back when Reina found out that Ezhar was my best friend, she begged to be introduced. Ezhar is very busy.


As a result I can only give Ezhar's signature. Now they really meet. I'm glad to see it. Although Reina seemed shy to approach first.


"No way, Om Ez is busy. Ahin play with Papa."


"No want! Ain wants some Ice!" Ahin keeps on fighting.


"Bring Ahin to Ezhar ajalah, Mas. They rarely meet. Maybe Ahin kangen."


Hearing that Wikra's gaze immediately turned dislike, he was very sensitive to Ezhar.


"Will it be that Ahin is stickier to Ezhar how?"


"Yaudah Mas Temenin Ahin. I'm gonna have a chat with Mama."


I encouraged Wikra to come closer to Ezhar, after which I looked for Mama-in-law among the many invited guests.


It turns out Mama is dancing with Papa, they look compact and love each other. I heard they lost the original Wikra, amazingly they were able to rise.


Come to think of it, it actually pity the original Wikra. Existence replaced. You could say forgotten. I don't know if the two of them are still visiting Wikra's grave or not.


People applauded after the song was over, Mama thanked everyone. Then step aside and let someone else dance there.


I'm approaching Mama, there's something I need to make sure of. The Truth about Wikra.


"Eh, Fei. Ahin same Wikra where?"


"They're playing with Ezhar."


"Your friend who's the artist?"


"Yes. I want to talk to Mama."


"Let's talk while sitting there" said Mama.


I followed him who took the bowl. We picked up the available snacks and sat down on the chair. The waiter offers wine. Refused it. Not drinking alcohol.


"What are you talking about?" ask Mama while chewing.


"It's about Alan," I replied.


Suddenly, Mama stopped chewing, she looked at me. Almost choked. I immediately stroked his back.


"Where do you know about Alan?" ask Mama.


I know it's from Robby, the former butler. From him I also know about Wikra's mother and when Wikra went into the parlour.


Unfortunately I haven't had time to ask where Alan's orphanage is. I can't ask this to Wikra who's very sensitive about the past.


He tried to deny his origin, he closed himself off and did not accept himself as he was. I'm afraid it's going to boomerang in the future. Moreover, Robby holds a grudge.


"I didn't know it on purpose, but Wikra didn't want to bring up her past. So I can't discuss this with Wikra."


Mama was silent for a moment, "this is a secret that the three of us are guarding. Mama didn't think you'd know."


"Didn't Reina know either?"


Mama shook her head, she lowered her head. It seems like it's really a secret.


"Actually Robby, our former butler, told us. He also threatened to expose this secret to the public."


My mother stood up surprised by my words. Mom pulled my hand upstairs. Stay away from everyone.


"What do you mean, who's Robby?"


"He was Alan's playmate in the orphanage."


Mama looked panicked, she was biting her lips.


"We must stop it, this secret must not be exposed."


"I know, that's why I want to solve this problem even if my husband doesn't want to. Can you show me the adoption papers?"


Mama looked doubtful, I immediately held both of her hands. Looked at him to believe me.


"I'll protect Wikra no matter what, Ma."


Mama breathed heavily, then nodded. He took me into his room. Checking files.


I just photographed the file. There are also photos of Wikra at the orphanage with the other children. Also photos of when Mama took Wikra first time.


"Do you know anything about Alan's birth parents?"


"To Mama's knowledge, before entering Alan's orphanage was raised by a woman he believed to be his mother. After the woman died, Alan entered the orphanage. But the parlors themselves no one knows Alan's true origin."


So there is no certainty about Alan's parents, surely Alan himself considers his parents are dead.


"What do you want to do, Fei?"


"I want to see Robby, it looks like he has a grudge against Alan. What's the reason you adopted Alan and made him Wikra?"


Mom's eyes are glazed. "Sorry, we deliberately hid Alan's identity in order to protect him."


No. gabe. I'm sure there's something Mama's hiding. But I can't say it now. I'll investigate it completely before I die.


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