Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
Old business card

"Meet me sir, I'm Raka and this is my friend Leon, actually we're here to look for Mr. Bejo for asking something." Gus Raka was so friendly talking to Mr. Bejo. The man with the age range of sixty years was seen frowning.

"What does it mean?"

Gus Raka was seen reaching into his jacket pocket and took out a photo that had been shown to Leon at that time, it was all he had to know the whereabouts of his twin brother.

"This sir, I want to ask you about this boy."

Mr. Bejo was seen observing the photo that had begun to look outdated, his old eyes were seen several times to blink like he was remembering something,

"Yes, I remember." Bejo sir looked back at the photo, neither Gus Raka nor Leon intended to ask first because they did not want to make Mr. Bejo lose his memory.

Until quite a while, Mr. Bejo again said,

"What a light blue shirt this is if not Sahal that time, about twenty years ago it seems." has not finished talking, Mr. Bejo turned inwardly right at the entrance, "Neng ...., neng ..., here neng!" looks like Mr. Bejo called his daughter and rightly from the inside instantly got the sahutan.

"What's up, sir?"

"Please take the box of biscuits in your room, neng!"

"Yes sir."

The woman who had allowed them to sit was back in and not how long to bring out a box of biscuits whether it was a box released in any year until the picture was not clearly visible only there is color they look there. Maybe it's K*ng G*an packaging.

"Is this sir?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"The bell's coming in again, sir!"

Mr. Bejo just nodded his head after receiving the box, he immediately opened the cover that was oddly with plastic which was also no less usable, it seemed deliberately to be easy when opening it again.

Mr. Bejo also took out a small roll of old newspaper that even the paper is no longer white.

"This is what I have." Mr. Bejo held out the paper to Leon and Gus Raka.

Gus Raka also invited Leon to see it first and on the front page there are headlines about a single accident that killed about sixteen passengers and the driver, he said, he was among the victims there was a child who until now could not be found. Such was the fleeting news that Leon could read, but there was something that suddenly made Leon's chest feel claustrophobic when he saw the image, mass flashes of it all the time appeared in his memory.

"Mas Leon ain't pa pa?" gus Raka's question resuscitated him. Leon immediately closed the newspaper and handed it to Gus Raka, he did not feel interested so it was enough for him to just look at it.

"I'm not pa pa pa!" he said then sipped a warm tea in front of him, although it could not eliminate his thirst at least a little relax for him.

Gus Raka also reopened the newspaper, it seems the same as felt by Leon, Gus Raka was like collecting the debris of his memory.

"Yes sir, this is an accident I have experienced twenty years ago!" said Gus Raka who had begun to remember events in his past.

There was a soft breath coming out of Mr. Bejo's old lips, like remembering something so heavy, maybe the accident for him was a trauma in itself.

"Actually this newspaper was deliberately kept because exactly two days after the accident I had time to find a small child in the photo, the little boy in a light blue shirt covered in blood was unconscious in the bushes, at the same time a crowd of people was fighting one of them a woman, a woman, he saw me who was confused because he wanted to ask for help was also impossible, it could be that I was targeted by them.

The young woman approached me, she asked me if the child was fainting, I knew it was fainting because she was still breathing.

Perhaps out of pity, the woman offered to take her to the hospital, but I refused because I wasn't sure she was a good person, but seeing the child's condition, I wasn't even sure I could get her to the hospital quickly.

Then he handed me something, I'll search for it!"

Mr. Bejo looked back looking for something in the biscuit box,

"Here we go!"

A partial business card that lives half of its share and part of it may be eaten by termites because it is too long in storage.

"May I see sir?" finally after a long silence, Gus Raka began to ask because he might not wait to know who the person who had taken his twin brother away.

Mr. Bejo also handed over the half-staying card to Gus Raka, which was almost erased there.

"I'm sorry, it's been too long, I found it again recently, thankfully it doesn't burn like other old papers." mr. Bejo said, explaining how he remembered the objects again, "Maybe because of this until I suddenly wanted to keep it, just a wish that the child would be safe!"

"The father had the woman's address, but why didn't he tell the police?"

"At that time I wanted to give it to the police, but it turned out that fate said otherwise, I had to go home because my wife was sick, I had talked to my next-door neighbor who was selling. Maybe he also told the police but no one seems to have any intention of meeting me here!"

There may be people who deliberately so that everyone can not find the child, inner Leon. He already knows how their working system has an influence. Indeed, if viewed from the ease of finding the house of Mr. Bejo, it is not impossible that the police have also tried to find his whereabouts but if there are stronger people deliberately obstructing not to meet, it could be.

Twenty years is not a short time just to find one child.

The sky was getting dark when they said goodbye, Mr. Bejo drove them, several times the man with a clear wrinkle on his face offered them to stay overnight.

"Thank you sir for the offer, we really wanted to but sorry a thousand sorry because after this there is another business that we have to finish immediately!" Gus Raka really managed to make Leon admire his soft speech.

"Be careful, boy, I hope you can find your brother, I really think you are the two brothers in the picture!"

Leon and Gus Raka just looked at each other and smiled,

"God willing, we are also brothers, sir!" leon responded.

"Beware, it's good to be a little relieved because finally someone wants to find the child, hopefully the guilt of leaving him can be paid by you finding him!"

"Amine!" Gus Raka and Leon spoke at the same time.

Finally they actually left the house, only armed with business cards that live address only they can make a benchmark to find twin brothers Gus Raka.

Like when leaving, Gus Raka who drives his motorcycle. They had agreed to take turns later on in the middle of the trip.

Right they came out of the subdistrict, the sound of azan magrib reverberating, they also chose a mosque close to the restaurant, deliberately so that after praying wiping can fill his stomach which from noon has not been filled.

Although quite crowded, but the restaurant was near a large rice field, after passing through the Pine forest finally a wide expanse of rice fields became its own attraction, which is the main attraction, the sound of animals inhabiting the rice fields together to make the atmosphere of syahdu in the restaurant.

They have been sitting on one of the rugs nuanced with a square-knapped table in the middle, the default menu is an option. Fortunately Leon had never felt the feel of eating with the nuances of Lesehan with Nisa at that time, a little experience that would not make him confused again.

It is not possible to refuse Gus Raka's request by finding a restaurant restaurant equipped with spoons and forks, after a light conversation finally fried duck complete with sambal and lalapan already served, after a conversation, two glasses of iced tea became their dining companion.

After reading the prayer, they finally started eating it, although it looked so stiff but Leon still tried to eat it by hand,

"Mas Leon isn't used to eating like this?" asked Gus Raka who was aware of it.

Leon smiled, Gus Raka's hand suddenly stretched out toward Leon's fried duck, "I help ya!"

Leon nodded his head, looking Gus Raka deftly gnawed the fried duck belonging to Leon by separating between the meat and bones, and,

"It's over!"

Leon was glued to him, they were like with the brother who petrified his brother who could not separate his flesh and bones while eating, Leon again smiled, again,

"Thank you!"

Now Leon can easily eat his food without bothering to separate his bones.

...An inner bond is created longer than meetings and partings, if he is the person then your own heart speaks without you asking...

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