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44. THE BOSS SUGI FAMILY

Opik was still busy watching when Randi and Mak Asih came home.

"Asyik Mak has come home, Opik helps to clean up his shopping, Mak." Opik immediately brought to the kitchen some plastic bags containing Mak's groceries.

I glanced at Randi who looked tired.

"Eat first, Ran. But then eat it here. Something to discuss."

"What the hell is that? Seriously very."

"Don't eat first." I forced Randi to take a meal immediately. Not long after, Randi had already joined again in the living room. A plate of rice complete with side dishes is already in Randi's hands.

"Come on, I'm eating. What's up?" Randi could not cover up her curiosity.

"Sun children are missing."

"What?" Randi delayed chewing the food in his mouth. His eyes glare.

"Yes, the sun child is missing one. Whether it's a blur or something, it's not clear. His name is Mimbo."

"Can I?" Randi's eyes are still glaring. I showed my chat with Kak Agung. Randi seriously reads.

"And the worse news is, Mimbo is most likely Mr. Thugs' son."

"What?" This time Randi was in shock, shocked instead of playing. He got to yelling. Automatic instantly coughed due to choking. Opik who was cleaning Mak's groceries in the kitchen so it approached us. So loud scream Randi, to the kitchen was heard. Opik then took a drink for Randi.

"What the hell is it, brother? Till yells everything."

"You don't know yet, Miss? Mimbo's gone!" Randi announced it to Opik.

"What?"

"Can I?"

"Don't Mimbo join other friends?"

"Why did it disappear?" Opik was as surprised as Randi. But he didn't scream as loudly as Randi. Opik just keeps commenting without stop.

"You guys. Instead of giving me the idea to find Mimbo, it's just screaming."

"That must have been a Thug. The thugs are bad." Opik directly accused. I can't blame you, because Opik does know in more detail what Mr. Thugs looks like.

"You mean, Mimbo didn't go home alone to Long Leuwi?" Randi interrupts.

"Ga, it's impossible for Mimbo to go home by himself. Opik tau ko, Mimbo is very happy when he wants to be taken to his sister's house, let alone listen to school. Mimbo really wants to go to school." Opik was so enthusiastic about explaining.

"So how is this. Any ideas for finding and taking Mimbo again?" I re-directed the purpose of the discussion this time.

Randi seriously thought. He then made a proposal.

"Tomorrow we go to Cirebon, how about we stop by Leuwi Panjang first?" I thought for a moment of Randi's suggestion.

"I don't think you can, Ran. Tomorrow we take Mr. Nana and grandma. Poor Mr. Nana and grandma if the trip is too long." Randi. He understands my reason.

"Betul also yes. So, how's dong?" We were all silent. Think all. Especially for me, blank. No brilliant idea stuck in my brain.

"Widih, great Opik. Pinter once my sister had an idea this great." Randi thumbs up two for Opik.

"What do you think, Wil?" Of course I agree with Opik's proposal. Agree once, though.

"Come, don't delay it again. HP who wants to be made to call brother?"

"Hp me, Brother."

Randi called my brother using HP Opik. Opik seems proud that his idea was immediately put into practice. Using his HP anyway. She smiles.

We are grateful to have picked up the phone. Randi explained everything.

"Yes, yeah. Brother close the shop right now. After this, you should immediately monitor the terminal. Tell me where the Thugs' base is?" Opik mentions the place of ordinary Goons.

"OK, ready. Hang up the phone first. I'll call you later." We have heard from brother very much waiting. If there is no picture, our hearts are not calm. I hope you have some exciting news.

Mr. Samsudin and Mang Jana came home. Their faces looked tired. But a smile adorned the lips of both.

"Why are you smiling?" I asked once Mang Jana's answer remained a smile. His eyes glanced at Mr. Samsudin. The one who glimpsed followed a smile as well.

"The corn harvesters are good, boss. The result is sip anyway." This time Mr. Samsudin gave an explanation. Two thumbs of his hands were raised.

"Alhamdulillah." Almost along with me, Randi and Opik gave thanks.

"Barokah will be the presence of the sons of the sun Inshaa Allah. Their rice is in it."

"Yes, Sir. May Father, Mang and all family members here, as well as the panyawah and their families continue to be healthy, sir." All guaranteed my prayers.

"Where are the suns, not yet come?"

"No, Sir. Wil checks again where they've been."

I opened a chat at HP. Who knows if there is news from Grandpa. But Kak Agung has not told you anything. It's already 12:30.

"They haven't come yet, Wil?" Randi whispered in my ear. Randi was just like me, quite agitated, or rather worried about waiting for the arrival of the sun children.

A few minutes later, we heard a noise outside the house. The sound of earthy tambourines accompanies sholawat chants brought by groups of children.

Opik yelled, right away,

"Temen-temen's coming, brother. They're coming." I, Randi, Mr. Samsudin and Mang Jana all looked at each other. Between believing and not believing. Especially me, because there is no previous agreement with Kak Agung that they will come accompanied by tambourines.

"Come, Brother." Opik ran towards the front door, we followed.

When the door was opened, it was seen that the children of the sun were already lined up in front of the house. At the front there are fathers, like officers from the Social Service. Behind him the children of the sun, some children were pounding tambourines. And at the very back there is Kak Agung and three other brothers.

"Sister, look! There's a Mimbo." Opik yelled on the sidelines sholawat the children of the sun. Opic pointing at someone. Randi and I looked in the direction Opik was pointing. Opik said it was Mimbo. I noticed another little boy who was tall under Opik. Right, ada. So there were two little children who were tall under Opik. That means Mimbo exists. I'm still curious. I counted all the children. Total's 19. Complete means.so the word Opik, Mimbo is there. Then, the news this morning that Mimbo is missing? It can't be just a stuffing. The one who delivered it to me was Brother Agung. A trustworthy person. Then, what is the reason, ko Mimbo exists. He said Mimbo was missing. I looked towards Kak Agung, who knows the gesture from Kak Agung slightly eased my curiosity. What was seen was still engrossed in smiles, while his lips were comat kamit following the sholawat chant. There was no other way but to be patient, waiting for Grandfather to explain everything. Besides being patient, all I can do right now is be grateful. Grateful for everything, including the complete presence of the children of the sun. From now on they are my brothers. The sisters who today I named as Boss Sugi Family.

❤❤❤All Readers, thank you for always being here, joining Wil's struggle to nurture 20 sun children. Keep looking at it. Don't forget to like and comment... 🙏🙏🙏.

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