I LOVE YOU UNCLE BASTIAN
Being the son of Mr. Rusdi
** Personator introduction **
* DARA ASMARANI *
the young girl whose life has always suffered, has a mother whose job is to be a singer in one of the famous discos.
* BASTIAN BASKORO *
the younger brother of Mr. Rusdi, a man who works as a graphic designer architect, is also a young lecturer at one of the universities.
* RAMADAN DIRGA *
young businessman at once the son of a rich businessman who is so good to the virgin.
* FERDY TIO *
the blood upperclassman of a man who had always stared at blood from afar, Ferdi had always been fascinated with the simplicity that Dara had.
* NITA RAMITA *
young girls who are older than blood never like blood who are always good at getting along with the people around them.
* MR. RUSDI *
the third husband of Mother Dara was so kind to Dara, even considering Dara as her daughter. always guided Dara and with Dara to adulthood.
** nex **
* One week later **
"Become!" Call Mr. Rusdi who has picked up Dara at his school.
"Mr?" The surprised Dara then ran up to Mr. Rusdi.
"Don't run, you will fall down" said Mr. Rusdi who then approached Dara.
"Why did you pick Dara up, don't you work?" ask Dara to Mr. Rusdi.
"Today, you have a holiday, when you forget." replied Mr. Rusdi who then rubbed Dara's hair.Soft look was shown by Mr. Rusdi to his stepson. mr. Rusdi had no children at all, therefore the old man regarded Dara as his daughter.
"Sir, are you really on holiday today?" ask Dara.
"Why indeed? Do you want to take a walk?" ask Mr. Rusdi who looks at Dara who wants to say something.
"Yes sir." replied Dara.
"Where are you going?" ask Mr. Rusdi back.
"This is sir, there is a very difficult school assignment, I can't." replied Dara.
"Then?" ask Mr. Rusdi.
"Can you not later help Dara work on Dara PR, if not done later Dara was told to stand in the hallway of the class you know, sir" said Dara with a tone of voice that was so sad.
"Calm down, I'll help you do the job" said Mr. Rusdi who then asked Dara to ride his bike immediately.
Dara's friends looked at Dara who was being piggybacked by her father, she continued, one of Dara's friends of course looked at her friend.
"Look Dara now has a father again" said Dara's friend.
"Shut up, don't insult like that. pity Dara never had happiness." said another blood friend.
Sometimes Dara's friends always insult Dara because they do not have a father, even if they have a father only in a matter of 2 years 4 years or a matter of how many months they will leave.
While at home, Dara looked at her home. "Mother haven't come home yet, sir?" ask Dara.
"Not yet" replied Mr. Rusdi.
It has been 3 days that Ms. Sri did not return to her home, I don't know where the woman went to make Mr. Rusdi shake his head.
"Sir, sorry if Mom is like that" said Dara while lowering her head.
"Why is Dara apologizing?" ask Mr. Rusdi.
"By the Father's daughter, why can't you take care of Dara. Doesn't Dara want to be the same father?" ask Mr. Rusdi back.
"You Sir, if you may be Mr. Dara continues." said Dara who was seen looking at Mr. Rusdi's face with glazed eyes.
"Yes, you take a shower after that prayer. You want to eat first, okay." said Mr. Rusdi.
"Don't sir, let Dara cook. Dara wants to pray first after that cook for the father." said Dara.
"Already, do not worry.you pray first later added late" said Mr. Rusdi who asked Dara to pray.
About 15 minutes later Mr. Rusdi walked into the door of Dara's room, the footsteps of Mr. Rusdi stopped when he heard a prayer coming out of Dara's mouth.
"O Allah, can Dara ask you for anything? Dara wants to always be the son of Rusdi, Dara wants to be with Mr. Rusdi even though he is not my biological Father.O Allah I ask you to pray Dara, Dara does not want to ask for anything, Dara does not want to ask for anything, Dara just wants Mr. Rusdi to be Mr. Dara forever until the blood matures" said Dara who then finished his prayer.
Mr. Rusdi who heard Dara's prayer saw the man shed his tears, Mr. Rusdi opened the door of Dara's room a little. The man looked at Dara who took off his face.
"o Allah, give me a long life. I want to raise that kid, it's okay he's not my son. I want to be a father, I want to have a son who loves me." Mr. Rusdi muttered in his heart.
Two people of different ages seemed to be echoing their prayers. Mr. Rusdi wiped his tears, a moment later he returned to the kitchen and prepared food for Dara.
"Have you finished praying, Dara?" ask mr. Rusdi.
"It's Sir." Java Dara.
"Yes, if we eat yes" said Mr. Rusdi who asked Dara to sit down.
The look of Dara's eyes stared at the food that had been cooked by Mr. Rusdi. "Sorry yes Dara, you can only cook fried tofu tempeh with beef eye eggs and omelet" said Mr. Rusdi.
"It's okay sir, Thank God we can eat" replied Dara who then ate with Mr. Rusdi.
The humorous sound of the two men made Mr. Rusdi's life really so meaningful.
"Maybe I come home tonight or tomorrow" said Mr. Rusdi.
"Because I don't know sir, my mother rarely comes home.This is normal" said Dara who was seen smiling to Mr. Rusdi.
Actually Mr. Rusdi had heard rumors about his wife, Mr. Rusdi sometimes scorned by neighbors where he was about Ms. Sri, Mr. Rusdi did not pay attention to the words of his neighbors.
"Well, will you come with me?" ask Mr. Rusdi.
"Where are you going, sir?" ask Dara back.
"Father want to go fishing at times, you want to find fish" said Mr. Rusdi.
"You Sir, Dara will help you." replied Dara who then cleaned the dishes that she used.
Mr. Rusdi was determined to live with his stepson, he did not care about any scorn from the neighbors.
"Where." call Rudi sir.
"Yes sir, what's wrong?" ask Dara.
"Well, if Mom never comes home again, does Dara want to stay with you?" asked Mr. Rusdi who was so sudden that made Dara speechless.
"Father knows that this father is not your biological father, but if you can ask Dara to be a father's son forever with the father until adulthood, if you are old Dara who will take care of the father." said Mr. Rusdi who made Dara immediately shed tears.
"You sir, Dara wants to be a father, Dara wants to be a father to adulthood forever.willing to take care of the father to the old father." replied Dara who then hugged Mr. Rusdi so tightly.
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I love you uncle Bastian