
Coincidentally an employee of the Accounting department stopped and at the proposal of the head of personnel to his superiors, so Farel filled the vacancy, Farel prehal Accounting lecture has been known by the head of the personnel section. With the position, then Farel's salary increased. While taking a lunch break, Farel stood briefly in front of the building where he worked suddenly a milky white mercy car stopped in front of Farel and the driver hurried down to open the back car door, a half-century-old man was more down than the mercy car. His face was patient and wise, yet dignified, of medium stature and good looks. Farel looked at him in wonder. Who the hell is this guy? His mind in the heart.
As soon as the man got out of the car, everyone shrugged their heads towards the man respectfully. The man smiled kindly and shook his head at the people, when his eyes were turned towards Farel, he was stunned and his heart trembled. Slowly he swung his foot towards Farel and stopped in front of Farel. Farel looked at him in wonder and gawked while showing his smile, then he shook his head. The man stared into Farel's face, as if looking for something in Farel's face.
"What's your name?" Ask.
"Farel!" Farel replied while looking at the man with a confused feeling.
"Lord?" Ask.
"Nearly twenty-three years!" Answer Farel.
"Do you still have parents?" Ask.
"My father is dead and my mother is in good health." Answer Farel.
"Where's the job?" Ask.
"Here!" Answer Farel. Farel pointed to the building where he worked.
"What part?" Ask.
"Accounting Section." Reply Farel.
"Good! Nice one!" He said as he looked at Farel, then he passed from in front of Farel and entered the building. Farel was still standing dumbstruck on the spot, he did not know the man, yet, why did the man ask him to speak and ask about his life history? Farel scratched his non-itchy head.
After lunch, Farel returned to work, and a girl approached him. "You're named Farel?"
"Yes!" Farel replied with a feeling of wonder.
"Nearly twenty-three right?" The girl smiled kindly.
"Yes!" Farel felt his head dizzy seven circumference, because he did not know the girl.
"Let's come with me!" Say the girl.
"Where?" Ask Farel.
"To the president's office!" Answer the girl.
"Well!" The heart of Farel. "I'm innocent, why should I face him?" Ask Farel.
"You are innocent, but I was told to call you!" Answer gadia again.
Farel took a breath and was forced to follow the girl into the director's presidential room. No matter how long Farel was in the stairs of the elevator, after the stairs of the elevator opened, then he followed directly to the girl, all the rooms have been passed, finally arrived in the room of the president director. Surprised, it turned out that the president director was the man who asked him to speak in front of the building.
"Sir! Is this young man?" Ask the girl.
"Yes!" President director's speech. "You go back to your workplace!"
"Yes! Sir!" The girl went to a table in the room.
"Sit down!" He said to Farel.
"Yes! Sir!" Farel sat in front of him.
"Did your father die?" Ask.
"Rubber, sir!" Answer Farel.
"Can you tell me about your history?" Ask.
"By sir!" Answer Farel.
Andi immediately told her life history.
"Oh! So the one who died was your foster father?" Ask.
"Yes! Sir!" Answer Farel.
"Then that means you still have a real mother's father, right? Who is your real mother's father?" Ask.
"Sorry, sir!" Answer Farel. "I don't know myself, who is my real mother's father?" Farel answered honestly.
"Then that's the case..." The president thought for a moment. "Where were you picked up by your foster parents?" Ask.
"According to my mother, when I was two years old crying in front of her house, then I was invited into her house and from then on I had become their adopted child!" Obviously Farel plain.
"Two years, you were only two!" The president seemed to be thinking. "Is... Look, you're coming to my house!" The president said again.
"What for, sir?" Farel was confused.
"Follow it!" The president stood up from his seat, then he told the girl who had invited Farel into the room.
"Lisa, buy it, get the driver to get the car ready, I'm gonna go home for a second!" Said the president.
"Yes! Sir!" Soon the girl picked up the phone.
"Let's go!" He said to Farel.
Farel followed closely behind its president director. In his heart he was asking. What would the president want to take her home? After arriving at the president's house. Farel shocked to see the beauty of his home and luxury and elite. Farel was told to sit in a cool room. Shortly after, the president came out with a half-century-old woman. He looked at Farek with unblinking eyes.
"Sir!" Her speech. "It looks alike!"
"If it doesn't look alike, how could I possibly bring it here?" Said the president.
"Farel!" Said the woman. "Please open the shirt and t-shirt!" Continue the woman.
"What's mom for?" Ask Farel in surprise.
"Open it!" Said the president.
"All right! Sir!" Soon Farel undressed and t-shirt in it.
"Your back is facing here!" Said the woman.
As soon as Farel's back faced towards them, they spontaneously screamed.
"My son!" Shake the woman.
"My son!" President director's screams.
Quickly the two of them scrambled to embrace Farel, almost Farel asphyxiated by them with tears in his eyes.
"What's up, sir? Ma!" Farel asked nervously.
"You are our son who disappeared twenty years ago!" President director's call.
"Where is it possible?" Farel scratched his head.
Farel's heart was shut, for no one knew of the sign except his adoptive mother. "I'm still not sure. Because you are too rich!"
"If we are poor?" Ask the woman.
"I'll confess immediately!" Answer Farel.
"But we are your real parents!" President director's speech. "Maybe there's still other evidence, oh yeah! Did you ever get photographed as a kid?"
"Ear!" Answer Farel.
"Well! That's the second proof!" The president shouted with excitement. "Is there still a portrait of you as a child?"
"There!" Answer Farel.
"Where?" Ask the President Director.
"In my rented house!" Farel answered honestly.
"Then I have the driver drive you to bring your portrait here!" The president director again.
"All right! Sir!" Farel said later.
Farel left for home, after arriving at his house, in a hurry he entered his room while taking out his still-small portrait from the wardrobe.
"Farel, what's wrong?" Rahmawati asked.he was confused to see Farel's behavior.
"There's business with the president!" Farel Serving.
"What business?" Ask Rahmawati.
"When I go home I will tell you clearly." Farel.
"You want to go again?" Ask Rahmawati.
"Yes!" Answer Farel.
"Why did you bring your little portrait?" Rahmawati.
"Rahma, after I got home, I explained!" Farel hurriedly left again.
"Farrell,..." Rahmawati exclaimed, but Farel was gone, but Rahmawati stood still.
***
Arriving at the president's house, Farek immediately married his portrait to the president director.
"Yes!" His shouting. "You are my son!" Excited with excitement.
"Thank God!" Said the woman with tears in her eyes. Then he hugged
Farel with great affection. "It was unexpected that twenty years later I would be reunited with my son!"
"Mom! Wait up!" Farel. "I'm not necessarily a mother's child!" Farel.
"Not wrong anymore!" Said the president director, he also issued a portrait of his two-year-old son. "Try matched!"
When Farel matched his portrait to that of the president's two-year-old son, he screamed. Because the two-year-old president's son is himself.
"Then ..." Farel was silent.
"We are your real mother's father!" Their words were almost in unison and with tears in their eyes.
"When you're two years old! We took you to a store to shop, at that time we were busy choosing this and that, finally without us realizing, you had disappeared from our side. Half-dead we were looking for you, but it was still in vain and mother collapsed in the middle of the road, soon I reported to the authorities, but your tracks remain unaccountable!" Father said.
"It was unexpected that twenty years later we found you!" Sobbing the woman's voice. "You're not actually Farel, you're Fakih Alfarizi, but, that's okay! Keep using that name."
"Then shall I call father and mother?" Ask Farel.
"Lho! Why are you still hesitating?" Ask the president.
"Because you're too rich, then I'm hesitating!" Reply Farel.
"Soundless boy!" His father smiled with excitement.
"Try me to tell you about your experience!" Father said.
Soon Farel told him everything that had happened to him. After that suddenly like a trance he hugged his father and mother while crying bitterly.
"Dad! Mama!" He shouted with a moved voice.
"My son!" Her mother.
"My sister! Uh! Is wrong! My boy!" Father exclaimed.
After the sound of the calls subsided, Farel's father said calmly.
"Then have you been insulted by Mr. Arif Budiman?" Father said.
"Yes!" Farel answered honestly.
"What if I avenge that insult?" Ask father.
"Don't pity his wife and Rahmawati!" Answer Farel. "Even if we can help his efforts." Reply Farel.
"Good! It's not free that you're my son!" Farel's father said in a voice. "Do you have a clean heart and a holy love, I really should be proud."
"Me too!" Connect Farel's mother. "Oh.. yeah! Farel, you should return the favor to your foster mother and should also return the favor to om and your appointment! Don't forget!" Said mother.
"I didn't forget!" Proud to have a kind parent Farel also had. "Did you often boast?" Farel asked his father.
"Never and this can't happen!" Farel's father said with a smile. "And I also hope you don't like bragging!" Follow father.
"Don't worry, dad!" Farel laughed a little.
"Oh yeah! Farrel!" Said mother. "Take your wife Rahmawati here, I want to see my man!"
"My own too!" Farel's father interrupted.
"Daddy's daughter-in-law and mother's daughter-in-law are the same, why fight?" Farel.
"Then it should be called..our ghost!" Farel's father and mother were almost together.
"Andi, quickly bring Rahmawati here!" Urge mother.
"Good, mom!" Farel said politely.