
"Sir, how are you?" finally Shaka ventured to ask.
The two are now sitting side by side on the front porch. Staring at the green vegetables in the yard.
"Alhamdulillah, good father only sometimes yes sometimes yes, gout often kumat nak." Herman seemed to be smiling even though his net was still dewy.
The great taste of haru was indeed felt by Herman. Thirty years has been his wait finally fulfilled today.
"I'm sorry, sir, I can visit now. Actually I just found out about you not long ago." Shaka looked down his head. After decades of new times he knows the figure of his real father.
Herman patted Shaka's shoulder gently. He was so proud his son grew up well and handsome. Because all this time Herman only observed the news.
"It's okay, I'm very happy. Even though you have to wait until the end of your age is ready. The important thing is to see you in person." said Herman.
"But why didn't you ever look for me?" shaka asked Herman.
There was a breath that sounded heavy.
"It's not that Dad wasn't looking for you. I always find out about you. I'm just afraid you won't accept a father like this. Oh yes, I would like to congratulate you on your directorial position, son. I believe you can do this job well."
It's also true that Shaka wouldn't have believed Herman if he hadn't found the DNA letter. All this time he kept guessing that his real father was Wira. But whoever it is now Shaka just wishes all his parents could live well.
"Father, from now on I will always be there for you. You have to take care of your health. I'm getting married." Shaka covered her smile.
"Alhamdulillah, so the beautiful woman with you is your future wife?" Herman looked enthusiastic.
"Yes pa, but mama does not approve because it is not suitable for the criteria. Because Hana's an orphan." Shaka's face turned sad.
"Just Vanya, it still hasn't changed." Herman gave a rough sigh.
"Shaka if you're serious about your choices then fight. Make one woman for the rest of your life. You can only pray for the best" Herman said earnestly.
"yes sir, thank you for your enlightenment." Actually, Shaka is still curious how the story of these two parents used to be.
A Vanya that he knows very well his character is a perfectionist figure and also highly upholds a caste. But Shaka still held him. There's another time to talk about this.
But if you notice Herman does have a handsome face just hard work makes him look older. Unlike the Hero who has everything he can do treatment and so on so that he looks younger. Money is so influential to a person's life.
"Let's go in, son, I want to know you and your mother and sister." Herman and Shaka entered the house.
Meanwhile, Hana seems to be chatting with Herman's wife and child. They look so familiar.
"Assalamualaikum, mother." Shaka greeted the middle-aged woman.
"Waalaikumsallam, Nak Shaka. I'm Wati's mother, you can call me mother. It's Diana, mother's daughter." said Wati, Herman's wife.
"Diana, brother." The sweet girl reached out her hand to Shaka, then kissed the back of Shaka's hand politely.
"Nak Shaka and Nak Hana just stay here yes, you will be tired on the way." said Ibu Wati.
At first Shaka refused. But after seeing the schedule the next day there seems to be no important schedule. Finally Shaka asked Hana.
"Dear, how? Want to stay here?" ask the real Shaka he's still so comfortable living here. Especially with family and rural atmosphere that very spoiled him. He wanted to get closer to Herman's family.
"As far as you are, I am flexible aka still unemployed" said Hana.
Shaka finally agreed. Rarely did he have such a close chance with his biological father.
"Yaudah, later let Nak Hana sleep with Mother and Diana, son Shaka sleep with father huh. Understand the room is only two." said Wati's mother.
"Thank you mother" said Hana. He also felt so happy. Since childhood never get the attention of his parents and now see Wati and Herman make Hana more happy.
They all enjoyed being together. Hana was busy helping Mother Wati and Diana cook in the kitchen. Although they actually forbid. But Hana who was so enthusiastic about the traditional way of cooking in the furnace finally allowed them.
"Mother, if you cook in the furnace like this, it feels better" said Hana.
"Yes, it's a little bit of a smoke smell. Hehehe" they were joking around with laughter.
While Shaka is now going around the fields wanting to see Herman's plants. It was Shaka's first experience going to the fields to see vegetable crops. Usually he will struggle in the work chair and laptop screen.
"Lumayan yes sir, the plants are fertile. This is if the quality is good can be distributed to supermarkets. The price will be higher." said Shaka.
"Yes, but I don't know how to do it, son. It has also been sold to traditional markets. Or a traveling greengrocer." said Herman.
"Later, I tried to obrolin with my friend Sir, he happened to be the owner of the supermarket" said Shaka.
Herman could only smile happily at the enthusiasm of the son. It turns out Shaka wasn't as bad as he thought. The man greatly appreciated others.
Arriving at Shaka's house and Herman brought the garden. He handed it to Wati's mother. But Shaka's gaze was immediately fixed on Hana.
"Darling, are you wearing a negligee?" Shaka glanced at Hana who was indeed wearing a negligee owned by his mother.
"Yes Kak, the end is impromptu nginep will not bring a change of clothes." in contrast to Shaka who is always ready to change clothes in the car.
"It's okay. You stay pretty. Looks motherly. So you want your halalin chips. I keep buying a lot of negligee." Shaka seduced.
"So I'm told to keep using the negligee?" Hana scrunched her forehead.
"It's okay if it's a gini."
While Herman, Wati, and Diana could only resist the smiles of seeing the couple's purity.
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Everyone enjoyed the meal with their hands. Only Shaka wears a spoon because he has never done that. Repeatedly trying to actually become a problem.
But it does not reduce the happy atmosphere for everyone.
"Diana's still in school?" ask Shaka.
"Still Brother, this year graduated High School" said Diana was still a little shy.
"Where are you going to college?" When Shaka asked this question everyone seemed to be silent and lowered their heads.
"Sorry, Diana wants to work first. Later if the money has been collected just to go to college." said Diana sad.
"Sorry son, you have not been able to finance Diana's education until college." Herman seemed guilty.
"Diana is going to college? If you want to college brother?" ask Shaka at last.
"Real k-rats?" Diana looked in disbelief. Herman and Wati, too.
"Yes, I hear your grades are pretty good too. I'll find the best college for you. What matters is that you really want to learn." Shaka covered her smile.
"But son, I don't want to repotin you." rejected Herman who felt bad.
"Diana is also my sister sir, what's wrong if I want to help her." Shaka's words alone made everyone surprised yet happy.
It had only been a few hours before they met but the atmosphere felt so different.
Herman and his family welcomed Shaka so well. Shaka was quick to accept Herman's situation.
It's just that Shaka is concerned about the simple life that Herman lives. You could say all things mediocre. But Shaka was determined to help them.
The next day Shaka and Hana say goodbye to going home. Although it feels hard to leave them but Shaka still has a lot of work.
"Mr, mother. We say yes first. If there's free time we'll be here again." Shaka said goodbye to his parents.
"Yes son, I'm so glad you guys came here. May you always be given a smooth ya." As a parent, Herman can only pray for the best for his child.
"it's a little souvenir from mom. Hope you like it." Ibu Wati gave a bag full of vegetables and fruits.
"this mother is so much, thank you so much Mom." Hannah accepted it so happily.
"kan Nak Hana likes to cook. Hopefully useful." said Mrs Wati.
"Thank God Hana will cook."
Shaka is now approaching the younger sister he just met. Gently rubbing the top of his head.
"Sister, can Diana hug you?" diana said with a glazed net.
Shaka immediately spread out both of his hands. I gladly received a hug from my sister.
"From a long time ago I wanted to have an older brother. Now God grant my wish." Diana could not hold back her tears. Even Shaka got carried away.
"Sister is also very happy to have a sister as good and beautiful as you. Take care of your father and mother while you are not here. If you need anything, do not hesitate to contact your sister." said Shaka held back his tears.
Shaka took out ten hundred thousand pieces of money from his wallet and gave them to Diana.
"Create your snack. Later if less brother love again." said Shaka.
"So much of this." Diana was about to refuse but Shaka still insisted on giving it away.
"And this is for mom and dad. Hopefully this little windfall can be useful." Shaka gives a thick brown envelope. Which of course contains cash.
Herman could only wipe his tears and thank Shaka a lot.
"I love you guys." those were Shaka's last words before leaving the Herman residence.
Arriving at the car Hana immediately kissed Shaka's cheek. Of course it was the first time he did it because Hana had always been shy if starting first.
"You're great, baby, I'm glad to see you happy with your family." Hana rubbed gently on Shaka's cheek. His love becomes greater seeing the spaciousness of Shaka's heart accept all this.
"And I'm very grateful to you Hana. Because of your passion I was able to meet my family like this. I love you, baby." Shaka kissed Hana's lips gently.
"Now you are no longer inferior. I also come from a mediocre family." said Shaka.
Hannah could only smile. There is nothing happiest but seeing the smile of the idol.
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"Mas, I want to get pregnant. Get pregnant with me." Syifa suddenly spoke to Dion.
"And he said Bella's waiting a little bit edean baby?"
"can't stand it, just want to get pregnant."
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