
"Sorry sir, the young master Alexander picked up the new employee. Rihanas. It seems that the girl could not stand the heat of the sun," reported Mr. Zuher as soon as he saw Alexander and Rihana had gone away.
"Alexander?" There was shock in that tone of voice.
"Yes, Sir. The young master said he'd take her to the hospital."
Silent.
"Sir?" call Mr. Zuher after a few moments later.
"He sick?"
"It's a little pale, sir. Maybe if the young master doesn't come and take him away soon, the boy will faint."
The chest of the Council seemed to be hit by a very strong hammer. An extremely precious memory suddenly appeared inside his head.
"Yes already. What's nothing."
The phone connection was disconnected the Board still with a separate mind from inside his head. Moving far into the past that always makes him regret until now.
The board fell silent while still holding his phone near his ear
His memory drifted when he was in college.
It was hot in the afternoon. The board and friends had just finished their basketball game. After enough rest, the Board intends to take a bath in a special room for basketball children.
But he was half running when he saw a girl who staggered and almost fell not far in front of him.
"What are you doing?" taya the Council is worried.
"Eh. em. Thank you, sis," said the girl somewhat nervously after a while.
It seemed that he did not expect that the Council would hold back his nearly fallen body due to his two weakened legs.
The council turned its back on the sun until the girl felt better.
"You're watching basketball?" the Council asked the girl to nod. Then he distanced his body from the Council. His face looks blushing. The board looked at it.
Very pretty, her heart. There's something strange about his heartbeats. It feels firmer.
"Sorry, yes, brother. Thank you" he said gently, then without waiting for the Council's answer, the girl turned away without the Council being able to prevent her.
The council is still concerned. Because of the rapidity of their first meeting, the Council forgot to ask what his name was. From what department. And what force.
Until now, it is very regrettable that very stupidity.
The girl likes to disappear if the Council has free time when looking for her. But it is always seen if the Board is in a hurry because there is something very important and cannot be left behind.
They just always face and smile.
Only that night did they interact long enough in the influence of the drug lacnat.
Unfortunately, the Board can't blame his friends who have crazy plans to do random things.
Unfortunately he and the girl were the victims.
The board always remembers the soft eyes and lips that always smile thin but very sweet. She is beautiful in her simplicity.
Especially that lacnat night. The girl doubled her beauty until the Council could not forget her until now
The council believes the girl is no ordinary person, as the Council has seen white mercerdes delivering her to campus.
The board wants to know the news and news of the child it contains. His kid. Whether male or female like Aurora. He wants to be responsible for both. Even though it's too late.
May they be well, he hoped inwardly.
The board pressed the number 20 on his room's phone keypad.
"What's up, sir?" Zarina's voice sounded out.
'Rihanna's back on your team tomorrow."
Silent. A few minutes later Zerina's happy voice was heard.
"Really, Sir? Fine, Sir. Directly accepted."
The board had to do it. Alexander was unstoppable. He even felt embarrassed because he had been cowardly towards the gentle girl who had conceived his child. But he was lost because of his pride.
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"What are we gonna tell him?" asked Oma Mien Arthipura after her cries stopped.
Opa Airlangga looked at his wife softly.
"Of course we will say if we are oma and opanya. They're Om and his tant. And he has a lot of cousins. Including Puspa," Opa Airlangga's voice sounded excited. She was happy her grandson had been found.
Oma Mien smiled with sullen eyes.
"Tonight we'll see him. After he came home from work," said Opa Airlangga again.
Oma Mien's smile was very wide. Even her tears started rolling slowly.
"We'll take him to this house. He can stay in Dilara's room. Dilara will definitely be very happy because his son we have found," said Opa Airlangga with a happy smile on his lips.
The grandchildren are back.
"We have to go to Dilara's tomb" bitterly Oma Mien said. Back tears rolling down her cheeks.
Remembering his daughter who had returned home made his chest feel very tight. There's a miss that he wants to shed. I want to hold her tight as before. But I can't anymore.
"certain. We will all visit Dilara," promised Opa Airlangga while tightly hugging his wife.
The tears of Opa Airlangga spilled quite a lot. His wife was crying again in her arms.
Their search is over. They would only meet the mound of land where his daughter was buried.
Opa Airlangga will give all the luxury to replace the hard sweat of his grandchildren as long as far away from them.
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Sorry earlier. I always update fast. But always constrained review of NT....