Let Us Unite
Part 26's. A Gift From Papa
Seeing the man called by the security was Zidane immediately Tristan rushed into his arms.
"Huaa... These uncle fathers are evil why they consider us spies when you are not the bad guys how we become spies if the meaning of spies alone we do not understand, hyks-hiks...."
Seeing the little boy running into his lap Zidane was shocked. Zidane never liked children before. For him the little boy was troublesome but why when Tristan was in his lap his heart warmed. He reached out with a hand rubbing Tristan's head.
"Relax uncle won't punish you."
"Our security guard is our company so conducive that it must suspect children?"
"And it is not conducive" said the security guard in whose heart he might dare to speak directly.
"Sir.kan sir but we must always be vigilant."
"Yes I know but should I suspect a child?"
The two guards just looked down.
"You can go."
"Good Sir."
Both guards left the room.
"Can you explain why you came here?" Zidane began to interrogate the two boys.
"We accidentally saw this office. Because it is very big and magnificent so we are interested to see it from close range but it turns out the security guard was even misunderstood to consider us bad people," said Tristan without releasing his embrace from Zidane's body. Apparently this boy really misses the figure of his biological father.
"Just because it's big and majestic there's no other reason? Aren't there a lot of big buildings here why you're drawn here instead of the other buildings?"
"Because.. because...,"
"Because this is Dion's office" Nathan said, cutting off Tristan's words. He was afraid that Tristan would be speechless.
"You're here!" zidane orders Nathan but Nathan just shakes his head.
"Here" repeated Zidane because he saw Nathan still faithfully standing in front of him but still keeping his distance.
Nathan is still faithfully shaking.
This kid is so stubborn it reminds me of my childhood. But wait! Doesn't his face look like mine?
Zidan then gently touched Tristan's chin and raised the child's head to his face.
This kid turns out his face looks like mine too. So they're twins?
Zidane looked at the faces of the twins. He rubbed his eyes to make sure his eyes were right who knew his eyes were blurred.
Is he dreaming? Like before she always dreamed of two children whose faces resembled her always smiling at her. All this time he thought it was his childhood memory that just happened to fit into his dream. He always wondered why the shadow of himself in the dream was a pair?
"Who are your parents?"
"Our mother is my mother...,"
Nathan quickly approached Tristan and stepped on his foot.
"Our mother is Lusy's mother and our father is Daddy Edward."
Heard Nathan Tristan's statement glaring at him. Tristan doesn't like Nathan to lie. Tristan doesn't like Nathan not admitting his own mother.
"Oh your parents are here?"
"Not them in France."
"If your parents are in France why are you here?"
"We got an invitation to fill out a businessman's child's birthday." Tristan is now answering.
"So far they invited you just to fill out a birthday event. What can you do?"
The question made Tristan feel like he was being underestimated.
He came down from Zidane's lap and said arrogantly. " I can sing and play a variety of musical instruments."
"Oh yeah?"
Proudly Tristan replied, "Yes."
"Okay then it just so happens that uncle has a favorite guitar. My uncle used to pick the guitar when he felt lonely but now my uncle does not use it anymore. If you can sing while playing the guitar then uncle love the guitar for you as a gift, how?"
"Certainly Uncle?" Tristan's eyes glazed over from being moved. It's not his guitar thing that makes him happy but who gives him.
"Well, you can sing and play it well."
"Well, Uncle where's the guitar?"
Zidane stepped up from his seat and walked to his private room in the room. Then he came back with the guitar in his hand and handed it to Tristan.
"This is the guitar."
Tristan took the guitar from Zidane's hands. For a moment he took a breath to relieve the nervous feeling. I don't know why he was nervous to appear in front of Zidane even though he was used to appearing in public.
Tristan began strumming his guitar this time he sang a song from Alwiansyah entitled 'Dad Mommy Don't Split' with full of appreciation.
I want my father
I don't want them to separate....
these tears are not enough
treating homesickness..
I miss always being together....
ref: every night.I pray..
I want us to gather together..
I don't want no farewell
between my father and my mother
dear..
father look.your son is..
endure the pain of the heart..
my mother loves heaven
my world..
I miss always being together
always together..
There were no tears flowing from Zidane's eyes as well as the two children. The song that Tristan performed really touched my heart. Tristan's guitar game also makes the song more and more make them dissolve in sad feelings.
"Already," said Tristan ending his game.
"Ah already" Zidane said in shock. He hasn't fully realized yet.
"Yes Uncle."
"Okay then because your guitar playing and your voice are good uncle love this guitar for you."
"Really Uncle?" Tristan still can't believe it.
"So take it."
"Thank you Uncle."
Thank you Papa.
"Oh yeah uncle forgot to ask what your name is?"
"My name is Tristan and my brother is Nathan."
"He's a little quiet" whispered Tristan in Zidane's ear.
"Oh so! Have you guys had lunch?"
"Not Uncle."
"Will you have lunch with Uncle?"
"You dong Uncle."
"Nathan here why are you afraid of being close to Uncle?"
"No, I just remember my mom's advice she said, 'Don't talk to strangers.'
"Indeed uncle stranger? We have already known."
"Good Uncle." Nathan is closing in on Zidane. Zidane embraced the two children and took them to the office cafeteria.
"Who are you here with?"
"The same uncle Lexi."
"Where is he now?"
"Outside probably waiting in the car."
"You better call him he's afraid he's gonna yell at you for a long time."
Nathan picks up his phone and calls Lexi, saying he'll be inside for a long lunch inside.
"It's weird that these two kids. If it's just for eating why not just here" muttered Lexi.
"What's wrong?" asked Annete who heard Lexi grumbling.
"That tuyul child wants to eat it should be in the office. People's offices again. How can he be accepted there?"
"Hus said that the children of tuyul children will be subject to the same curse as Mbak Syasa."
"Eventually he can go wherever he wants" Lexi upset.