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56. HANDSHAKE FOR MIN

I tried to smile at Min. His fearful expression was truly kumaklumi.

"Will?" Bu Min tried to ask, his eyes glanced at Mr. Nana.

"This is one of my fathers, ma'am. The father I found on my journey looking for my biological father." Of course my explanation was not understood by Ms. Min. Fortunately, Min managed to suppress her fear. He focused on looking at me and said,

"okay, Wil. I came just so you could explain everything to me, now I'm in." The fearful expression was gone from the face of my guardian. Mr. Nana was away, sitting near the bougenville tree whose flowers are so many. pink bougenville flowers attract the attention of Mr. Nana. I felt the flowers, one by one.

"Come, Mom. Please come in." I opened the gate, Miss Min entered. I forgot the gate was locked again.

Ms. Min I introduce to all the family members who are sitting on the porch. Except Randi of course. Because Bu Min already knew Randi. The teachers at the school almost all already know Randi, a slightly indifferent student, but quite smart. Was active in OSIS also in the eighth grade last year.

"Come, just sit inside. Wil, get the teacher in." According to the orders of Mr. David, Ms. Min I send her into the house. We sat in the living room, me, Min and Randi.

"Wil, I'm curious about your story yesterday. Why the holiday time you chat mom, even though you have not met your biological father?" Ms. Min immediately wanted to continue the discussion that was delayed yesterday.

"Because the name of the father is written on the Deed and in Ijasah SD all important people in Wil's life. All very good people."

I'm trying to explain.

"Then, the person behind you, who? You said it was your father too." What Bu Min meant was Mr. Nana.

"Rubber, Ma. So in Wil's life until now, it turns out that many names of fathers who play a role so that Wil can be like today. First is..." I told the outline of my meeting with Ua Amir, Mr. Muji, Mr. Samsudin, Mr. Nana. I also told Bu Min about Mr. Sugianto who died. Not to forget also I told you about Mr. David, the person who first gave me the opportunity and enthusiasm to explore my story.

"So Randi is your brother?" I nodded for sure. Randi smiled as she ruffled my hair.

"Then, the search for who your real father is still going to be continued?" Ms. Min is still eager to invite discussion. Randi and I looked at each other.

"Until this moment is dead end, ma'am. Our only hope is one, Mr. Nana healed. If Mr. Nana recovers, there could be new clues about who our father is. But even if there were none, we couldn't do much. Let alone. What matters is that Mr. Nana is healed." Ms. Min nodded.

"O is that. Yes already.meaning it is uncertain how long your problem will be resolved."

"Mom understands now, why do you keep the names on the hijasah and on the deed. Hope your biological father met before the ijasah was published, Wil."

"Yes, Mom."

"If Randi, there's no problem in the data, right?"

"I fit all in, Mom. Starting from the deed, KK, and Ijasah SD, my father's name is Mr. David." Randi smiling. About writing data in important letters, Randi is indeed luckier than me.

"It's Wil the same Randi how, the teacher's mother is not given a drink." Suddenly Nita's mother came, carrying a tray of drinks and light cakes.

"It's okay, Mom. So troublesome."

"Not a hassle. Please drink from the teacher."

"Yes, Mom, thank you." Ms. Min drank a warm ginger wedang served by Bu Nita. Me and Randi both enjoyed our drinks.

While we were still enjoying the cake served by my mother, I could hear my HP ringing.

"Just a minute, Mom." I paid a minute to Ms. Min, took my HP in the room.

There's an incoming call from Mr. Samsudin. I'll pick up the phone immediately.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Yes, Pa? Be healthy thank you."

"Why, Pa? Ow hell! What then? Oh yeah, yeah. Yes, Sir. Wa'alaikum Salam."

Randi was curious, he did not delay to ask, though,

"What's up, Wil? Who's calling?"

"Sir Samsudin."

"Continue?"

"Now you've heard, Mr. Thug's coming. Look at Mimbo."

"What's? Mr Thugs? Come to our house in the garut? See or want to kidnap?" Bu Min was confused to see Randi's expression, so he followed by asking, asking,

"Sir Thug? In Garut there are goons want to kidnap? kidnap who? Ye? You're here." It's my turn to be confused now. Head to scratch, but not itchy.

"Silent, tenaang. Will explain." I took a breath for a second. The two people before me were already serious, ready to listen to my explanation.

"Mom, this is Wil explained without any intention, ma'am. Don't think Wil's arrogant or any other negative impression." Ms. Min just kept quiet.

"You're a snob who deserves it too, Wil. Naturally, you're a ka..." I glared at Randi, if he likes to talk. Fortunately, this time the brakes were on. Randi did not continue his sentence.

"So, Mom... Mm... Duh, Ran, I'm so confused where to start the story."

"You mostly think. Just say it, Mom, I'm in Garut have 20 foster children.I call them the children of the sun. Mimbo is one of them, Mimbo is his son Pak Thugs in Bandung. It's just a bother." Back the head is scratched even without itching.

There was a twinkle of light in Bu Min's eyes. For a while, he kept looking at me without blinking and without a sound.

"The ginger is drunk again, ma'am." Randi's offer made Bu Min aware of his exaggerated expression.

"Pak Thugs did it too, Wil. Pake nengok-nengok Mimbo all. I'm so worried about Mr. Thugs changing his mind again."

"Maybe miss the times. Mimbo is his son."

"Alah, kangen from where, people so far Mimbo just used it."

"Yeah, I don't know either. Said Mr. Samsudin, Mr. Thugs just for a moment to look at the Mimbonya."

"Isn't it really the intention to kidnap?"

"Yes, Ran. You are yes, very vengeful. That's ugly tofu." Randi's eyes were slipping.

"you're so great, Wil. I don't know what else to say."

"Not great, Mom. Just a coincidence. Alhamdulillahot. Do'ain us yes, ma'am." Ms. Min rubbed my shoulder, though,

"definitely. I pray for you both. May you always be given ease in everything." Randi and I secured Bu Min's do'a.

Ms. Min came home and greeted all those who were still gathering on the front porch. Mr. Nana followed closely to Ms. Min, half-running, and prancing around. He then stretched out his hand and kissed his hand. Bu Min's hand still has not received a helping hand from Mr. Nana. Ms. Min's hand was still motionless. Bu Min's face was tense again.

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