
"It's Pa-Paman's wallet" as well as Charles who just realized that the man was Alvarendra Rizki, a man with a very similar face to him.
"You, Little Doctor, right? Do you know how to karate too? It's great!" alva said with great admiration.
"Doctor?" Charles scrunched his forehead.
"We just met this morning" Alva reminded.
"Hm, Uncle is wrong, I'm not Ethan." Charles said with a smile.
"But your face is the same as her."
"That must be my other brother."
"The others? How many brothers do you have that look the same as you?" Alva pointed at Charles' nose tip.
"Uncle's face is also similar to mine, Uncle himself has how many brothers?"
Alva snorted annoyedly, it turned out that serving the boy was not as easy as he imagined.
"I-I only have two brothers." said Alva later.
"Hm, that's also true, it's the third time I've met a boy whose face is exactly the same as mine. Is this world too narrow, so many people have faces that look like me."
"Uncle is mistaken, in this world there is no coincidence, let alone having the exact same face. If there is a similarity of faces there must be a lineage of those who have the same face." explained Charles who had previously suspected that the big man before him was his biological father.
"Who's your father?" tanya Alva tried to extract information from the boy who looked like him and the third time he had met this face.
Charles lowered his face, looking willing to mewek. Actually he really misses the figure of the father. But her mother too often forbade her children to ask about a father.
"I don't have a father, Uncle." said Charles after raising his head to look at the face of a man who looked very much like himself. His gaze was heartbroken, saddened by anyone who looked at him.
Alva sighed, she decided to leave the place immediately. The answer issued by the boy actually pierced through the deepest trough of his heart. How many children have no father? Or maybe his father had abandoned him and his mother so that it was out of responsibility? What a thing that makes Alva's mind becomes complicated like a tangled thread.
In addition, the face of the boy he had met all three of them had faces similar to him.
"Em, well Charles, thank you for your help this afternoon. I'll be home soon to clean my body again." said Alvarendra leaving Charles who was still standing.
"Wait Uncle!" chanted Charles with a sigh.
Alva sontak. And suddenly his body was pushed back a little. Charles managed to hug Alva's feet very tightly. Alva was astonished by the behavior of the five-year-old boy.
"Hi, karate boy, what are you doing? My clothes were still soaking wet." asked Alva flatly without the slightest expression of anger.
"Uncle, allow me to hold you for a moment." Charles's face was immersed in the thigh area, yes around that height. The momentary warmth he felt, he had never done this to a man.
His hand rubbed the head of the karate boy gently. This was also his first time. Alva deliberately let the boy do what he wanted.
"Uncle not angry?" Charles looked up at Alva.
Alva sat on both knees.
"No," he said flatly.
"Did Uncle feel something?" ask again.
"Not really," said Alva in a still flat tone.
Charles was a little disappointed with Alva's words.
"Okay Uncle, thank you, I make sure Uncle I will hug again someday." promised Charles while running very fast and far away leaving Alva who still did not understand the words of the karate boy.
Alva smiled, for some reason her heart suddenly felt at ease when her legs had gotten a hug from the karate boy.
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He circulated a gaze of observing the surroundings, if his little pandava scatters to embrace him. But none of them came out.
"Well, where are they all going?" Sherly steps into the family room which is a favorite place at home to just joke or play games. But nil, the place is deserted. Now Sherly's looking in every room they're in, neither is there.
"Or maybe they're not home yet?" sherly muttered while heading to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Sherly recalls that when her phone died, she took the phone and the charger from the briefcase. Because it was in a busy office so he did not have time to see a cell phone. And it turns out that on the way home he just found out that the battery is weak. Sherly heads to the room and turns on the lights because it's dark.
"Dear ... !" the sound of pandawa.
"Yeah ... !" shaken Sherly shouted.
"The five of you surprised the mother, if the mother had heart disease how? You like it when mom dies fast?" Sherly looks emotional while shaking her waist.
All pandavas are just whiny alone do not pierce the emotions of his mother.
"Happy birthday, Mom!" Abigail showed a small cake that she had hidden behind her back, on top of the birthday cake was a candle with the number 25 model.
"Mother, don't be angry! We don't mean to surprise Mom" Boman said, taking out a small gift and giving it to Sherly. Sherly accepted it in shock.
"May you live a long and healthy life always!" do'a Charles offered a small but neatly wrapped box.
"It's a gift from me, Mom," Dave gave me a painting that Sherly hadn't seen yesterday, but Dave had asked her to see. He painted his mother, himself and his four brothers. Dave deliberately does not give color to the background, he will complete the painting with the figure of the man he believes to be his biological father after the DNA test later came out.
Ethan immediately hugs his mother, "Happy birthday, my beautiful mother," Dave kisses Sherly's cheek.
"Didn't you give anything to me?" cananda Sherly's.
"Already" said Ethan briefly.
Sherly just scrunched her forehead not understanding.
Ethan repeats his actions, kissing Sherly's cheek in a whisper.
"It's Mom, a gift from me," Ethan chuckles, and so do the other pandavas.
"Kiss?" Sherly chuckled too. Ethan covered his cute mouth while holding back a laugh.
"My children, thank you for your do'a and your gifts. I am deeply moved by the surprise you gave me. There are no beautiful pearls in this world, other than my little pandavas, my heart pearls." Sherly stretches out her arms to welcome the embrace of her children. Pandavas are scrambling to find a place in their mother's arms.
They're a happy family, but does Sherly know how hurt their hearts are without a father in their lives? Honestly, they need the affection of a father, their dream is to be a complete family, especially from the hearts of the pandavas, they miss the figure of the father.
"Let's have dinner!" take Sherly.
"Blow the candle first, ma'am!" pinta Abigail immediately started the fire.
After the candle lit, they sang a birthday song. Sherly blew out the candle and heard a funny pat from the pandawa.
They're heading for the dining room.
"Power?" Boman stared intently as Sherly put the papaya fruit that he had cut into small pieces on the container, so that pandavas could easily eat it.
"Why should papaya ma'am, the fruit you chose?" boman asked amusedly at the sight of the fruit.
"Yes because ... "
"We have to save!" sahut the other pandavas, they already know very well that his mother will say that sentence.
"That you know!" Sherly held back her laughter.
They finished the food without a single bit left. Because Sherly's been getting them used to not throwing food away. For him, it is grateful to be given the pleasure of food and drink so they have been accustomed to it since childhood.