Destiny Gintani
Figuring Out

Two days had passed, but Gintani was unable to remove the shadows that always passed through his mind. Everything is getting more real. Gintani begins to remember a building occupied by dozens of children. And somehow he felt that the building had so much to do with him. Moreover, after he found the adoption letter of a child on behalf of Gintania Nur'aini, who was none other than himself. Gintani is increasingly convinced that the building in his shadow has something to do with his past.

Because it was not able to stem the curiosity, Gintani finally decided to go to the address listed in the adoption letter. Although there were many dramas from Bik Susan that forbade him from leaving. However, with every effort to convince Bik Sudan, Gintani finally gets permission to leave Bik Susan.

"Is Neng sure, Neng will do all this?" ask Bik Susan with a look of worry.

"Yes Bik, Gintan sure," replied Gintani.

"But the problem ..Neng is currently pregnant. Should Neng's intention be postponed first, at least until Neng gives birth? Bibik is afraid of why-why content" continued Bik Susan.

"No Bik, Gintan can't wait anymore. Gintan is sure, Gintan will be fine. Gintan can take care of himself, really," said Gintani, trying to convince Bik Susan.

In the end, Bik Susan gave up. He is unable to do anything more when Gintani already has a desire.

Next day.

"Bik, Gintan go first, huh?" pamit Gintani to Bik Susan.

"Would you wait for the mamang to come home first, Neng? Two more days, the mamang must have gone home" replied Bik Susan.

"No, Bik. Gintan did not want to bother ready. After all, somehow Gintan's heart says if Gintan has to leave today too, Bik. Gintan feels like he has an appointment to meet someone" replied Gintani.

"Who's Neng?" ask Bik Susan.

"Of course, Gintan himself doesn't know. Maybe this is just a premonition of Gintan alone," replied Gintani.

"Yes, if indeed Neng continues to force, Bibik mah most can only support and pray for what is best for Neng," said Bik Susan.

Gintani nodded, "Please don't tell Gintani's departure to anyone, huh Bik?" gintani pinta.

"But, what should Bibik answer if anyone asks about Neng?" ask Susan again.

"Let's just say Gintan is visiting a distant relative" replied Gintani.

Although he did not understand, Bik Susan just nodded at the answer of her employer.

After saying goodbye, Gintani went to the terminal city of Tasikmalaya. There he asked for a bus heading for Cijantung. After getting accurate information, Gintani finally boarded the bus.

Chaotic feelings rule Gintani on the way to the parlour. Curiosity is growing in his chest. Who me? And what is my past like? Am I really just a child of the parlor? Then why did Grandpa take me from that parlor? Tired of thinking, Gintani begins to fall asleep on the bus.

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"Excuse me!"

Wh-tok-tok!

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

Heru knocked on the door of the chairwoman's room.

"Wa'alaikumsalan's chat. Coming in!" There was a scream of a woman from the room.

Heru opened the door of the room, he then entered and approached the middle-aged woman sitting in her chair.

"Please sit. Can I help you, sir?" ask the woman.

Heru pulled the chair in front of the woman's table.

"Mother, my name is Khairuman Heru Satria. I am the owner of a factory not far from this home" said Heru.

"Thank you, ma'am," said Heru.

"How Mr. Heru. Is there anything I can help you with?" Ms. Ningsih repeated her question.

"Look ma'am, our factory held a program Friday alms. The target is the dhuafa and foundations such as orphanages, nursing homes and halfway houses. Therefore, we intend to provide such assistance to the orphanage you lead. That's also if you're willing to accept it" Heru said.

"Alhamdulillah .. Of course we will not refuse the gift of the Father. Isn't that the sustenance for the children here? Earlier, I thanked you for your kindness. May the Lord reward her with thousands of blessings" said Ms. Ningsih.

"Aamiinu. Thank you, Ma. Then excuse me. God willing, tomorrow, me and the team will come here to provide such assistance" said Heru.

"Yes, Sir. With pleasure, we will wait for the arrival of the Father and colleagues. The children will definitely feel happy," replied Ms. Ningsih.

After saying goodbye, Heru returned to his office.

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Argha pensively himself on the balcony of his apartment. For some reason, suddenly he missed his late mother very much. Argha grabbed his phone and started rolling photos after photos that he managed to take from photo albums at his grandfather's house.

Photos of her mother and father's wedding, as well as photos of her as a child, are all neatly tucked away in Argha's cell phone gallery. Until the last file, Argha found a photo that he had forgotten.

"Na," murmured Argha. Her smile was re-engraved as Argha looked at the smile of the little boy who had given color to his childhood story.

Drrr... Drrr...

The phone he was holding, shook. "Ilona," murmured Argha. Ah, she must have contacted me to ask the same thing, I should have just rejected it, Inner Argha. A moment later, Argha rejects Ilona's call and turns off her phone.

Argha gets bored when almost every day Ilona asks when she will marry him? Argha refused to answer that. Actually, it's not without reason that Argha is buying time to marry Ilona. In addition to his heart not being able to turn away, he also remembered the promise of meeting with the girl from his past.

Two days left, Na. Two days that will determine the fate of Big Brother in the future. Do you know Na, Big Brother misses you so much. Do you miss your brother too? It's been almost 18 years since we parted, are you still going to recognize Brother, Na? argha's inner self as he closed his eyes imagining his childhood girl.

Argha turned on his phone again. He called his assistant.

"Please cancel tomorrow's meeting with the client!"

"But why?"

"Tomorrow I have business."

"Where?"

"Huge head, lo?"

"Ish, I should have a good reason if the client asks about you."

"Let's say, I have family business. It matters!"

"OK, it's up to you!"

"Thanks." -."

Argha hung up. After that, he went into his room to get ready. His longing for his grandfather, grandmother and mother's late house is no longer curable. After all, the day after tomorrow was an important thing that he had been waiting for. Finished packing, Argha pulled out his car and immediately drove to his grandparents' village.

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