
Dicky was amazed to see the contents of the gift box from Bu Anjani.
An ankle bracelet made of pure gold, with a beautiful engraved diamond, exactly with his anklet when he was a baby, when it was found by Bu Nuri.
"Mas Dicky why?" tanya Fitri was anxious because she saw the change in Dicky's face.
"Okay Dicky, Fitri, it looks like I have to go home, congratulations once again on the birth of this handsome baby!" pamit Adi while stroking the cheeks of the tiny baby in the glass box.
"Yes Di, I'm sorry if the reception is less than festive!" said Dicky.
"Looky Dic, next time I'll visit you again!" adi said as she stepped out with a wave of her hand.
Dicky looked back at the jewelry box.
"It's a bracelet that's exactly the same design as mine as a baby, just the difference, this one doesn't have a name!" Dicky.
"Does it??" ask Fitri.
"True Fit, my feelings become more and more unpleasant, like there is a hidden mystery, actually Bu Anjani who the hell? Does he have anything to do with my past?" dicky Mumbles.
"Mas Dicky, why don't you ask Ms Anjani directly?" ask Fitri.
"I'm .. I always pound when I'm close to him, especially if I have to talk to him!" answer Dicky.
"You're Mas, I'd like to meet a girlfriend just use pounding everything!" cetus Fitri's.
"Again, I was confused as to what, I have no evidence and no solid reason!" Dicky.
"Just bring all your belongings when you were a baby in front of Ms Anjani, ask her if she has anything to do with your past? Or does he know where your birth parents are? Or maybe Bu Anjani is your mother Mas?" guess Fitri.
"No Fit, I don't dare think anything!"
"Mas Dicky has to investigate the background first and you and then Bu Anjani, from there can only draw conclusions, then, find out if she ever put her son in a parlour or if she ever got him or does she know anything about you?" said Fitri at length.
"Yes Fit, for a while this bracelet I keep first, we focus first on our newborn baby, he must not experience what I have experienced first, left in loneliness!" said Dicky.
Oweeeek! Oweeeek
Baby Alex is crying.
Dicky quickly held up the little baby in his arms.
"Papa's cup cup cup cup cup why? thirsty, dear? Want some milk Mama?" Dicky took the baby to talk
The baby fell silent after Dicky held him, as if he understood what his Papa was saying.
"Here you go, give it to me, maybe Baby Al will suckle!" fitri.
Slowly Dicky approached Fitri and handed Alex in Fitri's arms.
"Look at Mas, his face is exactly like yours, but he's more handsome!" said Fitri while looking attached to the tiny baby who was still reddish.
"Yes yes, his father was upset, his son's hand, the important thing is his father is still in love and always gets rations on time!" sahut Dicky's.
"But how many months ahead you are not given rations yes, you must hold Mas, fast first!" chirps Fitri.
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In a magnificent mansion, a graceful woman was sitting pensively on a porch of her vast mansion. She is Ms. Anjani, the owner of a large hospital in Jakarta.
A woman who looked old came to him with a drink in the tray he held.
"In drink first wedang gahenya Madam!" said Mbok Jum, a loyal servant of Ibu Anjani who has worked with him for decades.
"Thank you Mbok!" said Bu Anjani while drinking the drink.
"Later the Madam was always daydreaming, what was the Madam thinking?" ask Mbok Jum.
"I miss my son Mbok, I miss him a lot, but what am I supposed to do? If Mercy were still there, I would not be all this!" bu Anjani.
"Maybe it's time Madam, it's time the Madam took the child back, she belongs to the Madam, the relic of Lord Grace's only one!" mbok Jum.
"But I'm afraid Mbok!" tukas Bu Anjani's.
"What is the Madam afraid of?" ask Mbok Jum.
"I'm afraid the boy will hate me, will assume that I'm an irresponsible mother, I'm afraid he can't accept my existence, I'm afraid Mbok!" Anjani started crying.
Mbok Jum then sat down next to Bu Anjani.
"He wouldn't be like that, didn't Madam say he was very kind and well mannered? He's so calm and dignified!" mbok Jum.
"For a long time, only me and Mbok Jum knew the secrets and the truth about my family, and I also did not know until when this secret would continue, while I myself can't bear the longing!" Isak Bu Anjani's.
"Let's just say frankly Madam, after all, there are so many relics of Lord Grace for her, willing that as to when will the Madam survive keeping this secret, she is already an adult Mistress!" mbok Jum.
"You're right Mbok, all this time I've also been tired of following his development, starting from he was small, a teenager, and now a handsome and successful man, he said, I wanted to hug her and tell her I love her so much!" Bu Anjani's tears are flowing more and more.
Mbok Jum, the loyal servant began to hug his master tightly while gently patting his shoulder.
Only Mbok Jum understands the feelings of the woman who is now in front of him, the woman who is always closed and hidden, the woman who does not want to be published, the woman who holds a myriad of grief in her heart.
"Madam is very kind, there's no way she'll turn down Madam!" mbok Jum.
"But I've thrown it away Mbok! Even if I had a thousand reasons to do that, he would still think that I had abandoned him!" said Bu Anjani with a trembling voice.
"I'll help Madam!' said Mbok Jum.
"What are you going to do Mbok?" ask Bu Anjani.
"I will come to her and explain all these secrets, as well as the reason the Madam left her in the parlour, I'm sure she will be able to understand the position of Madam!" answer Mbok Jum.
"Alright Mbok, but I beg you not now, he just celebrated his happy day, it does not feel like I have a grandchild now!" said Bu Anjani.
"Okay, Madam, take it easy!" sahut Mbok Jum with a smile.
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