
Two servings of ifumie kuah are served with two medium-sized bowls. The aroma of the cuisine tickled the hunger of two men of different generations. Haris was satisfied with her cooking, not just because of her guessed aroma
the delicacy, but because this moment is special.
“How? Already feel the taste of Hongkong?” Haris asked, asking Xiao Jun who had started tasting one mouthful.
Xiao Jun nodded while still devouring, he even replied without staring at his interlocutor.
Haris smiled, he was satisfied to see Xiao Jun so enjoying his cooking. “If you like, I'll cook this on Weini's birthday. At that time the cooking must be more special.” Haris said excitedly.
Xiao Jun looked up, he narrowed his eyes looking at Haris. “When is Weini's birthday?”
Haris shook his head, “You're engaged but each other's birthdays don't know yet? Luckily I'm talking about it now, Weini must be sad if you don't take care of her birthday.”
“Sorry, dad.” Xiao Jun looked down regretfully, Dina had once deposited the information on him but he forgot because he knew when Weini's birthday was long past.
“Dia birthday date 29 april, eight more days.” Haris replied kindly, he seemed to understand Xiao Jun's ignorance.
“Good, dad thank you. I must have given him a special gift.” Xiao Jun Mumbled.
“Eat, the noodle hunt is swollen.” Haris reminded of the food that was interrupted because of this chat. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Xiao Jun watched Haris as he chewed, it's time to enter into another serious conversation. “Dad, I used to tell you about my identity, about what I came here for. So far, do you know what I got?”
Haris pretended to be calm and still stuffed the noodles into his mouth. “Ng, have you got what you want?”
Xiao Jun flanged, “Not yet. Exactly I just need to make sure that's what I'm looking for.”
“Good.” Answer Haris briefly.
Xiao Jun placed his chopsticks, his gaze sharp at Haris as if he was about to skin her. “I just want to make sure that dad is the person I'm looking for, Wei Ming Fung.” Xiao Jun exclaimed steadily and firmly.
Haris put his chopsticks, he needs to talk from heart to heart to fellow men. “You sure about that? Then why didn't you recognize me from the beginning? We even knew each other when Weini was in the hospital.”
“Because you changed your face.” Xiao Jun replied firmly.
The two men looked tensely, without a sound and just exchanged glances. Haris swore in his heart, he didn't think his son knew much about this even though he could detect the ability
the magic on Xiao Jun was nothing and was not at the level of Weini.
The thunderous laughter of Haris killing desolate that lasted for roughly three minutes, Xiao Jun still maintained his cold expression. He felt like he had won a step from Haris, and waited for a reason from the man to convolve.
“So you said my face was just a mask? Well, try opening it. I don't care if you want to utak atik from which part.” Haris cried while laughing.
“You can change your face with magic, you're the king of eastern flow magic. It's not hard for you to do that, but what I don't accept, why do you keep dodging?” Said Xiao Jun, his serious expression was so scary.
Haris said, This kid must have taken an ancient magic book at home, he's grown up.
“Nak, many adult problems that will not be accepted by men your age. Not that I said you weren't an adult, but your maturity level wasn't enough. Never mind, don't force
will continues. Spend the noodles before swelling.”
***
“Xin Er, our son is getting more extraordinary, I almost lost it made. I'm not sure I'll be able to get away with him a second time, if he keeps insisting this way. Be prepared Xin Er, we need plan B to survive problems that might not be inevitable.”
It is not without reason Haris said that sepesimis, his ability that qualified and able to see the future that makes him forced to silence. As powerful as he had, he tried to change his fate. Within
his dreams, often seen darkness and his terrible death if the circumstances were not successful he foxed.
“I sincerely die in his hands, provided Weini and Xiao Jun survive and return to the life they should run.” Haris muttered with a very sad face, imagining his death
it's no longer a secret.
***
Xiao Jun pulled over his car which was on the left side of the highway, he impatiently waited to return home only to contact Liang Jia. Angry, upset at his father raging into one. He could not understand why Haris was so stubborn when he indirectly felt the man had confessed, but to say ‘ya’ that he was Wei Ming Fung was in fact very difficult.
“Xiao Jun? What wind brings you to call noon?” Liang Jia who was excited to get a video call from Xiao Jun directly pointed the question at him. It was not usual for Xiao Jun to call in the afternoon, and it was only natural that Liang Jia was a little worried about something happening to the man.
Xiao Jun smiled, “Hello mother, I just miss you guys. What's wrong if the misses come suddenly?” The Canda Xiao Jun.
They engaged in a warm conversation full of laughter, until Xiao Jun asked Liang Jia to give her mother a cell phone, then Liang Jia left the mother and the child spoke calmly.
“Jun, you look cute, what is lack of rest?” Although Xin Er's eyesight began to diminish with age, but was very observant about the condition of her children. A mother's eyes can not be fooled even though blind, the eyes of her heart remain sensitive.
Xiao Jun smiled gently, his heart slightly shaken at the attention of his mother. “I'm fine, mom how?”
“I'm good, big master has also allowed mother to attend Li An's wedding next month. You should go there with your fiancee.” Xin Er replied gently.
Xiao Jun was a little speechless so Xin Er realized that her words just now sounded ambiguous. Xiao Jun must be confused as to which fiancee his mother meant.
“Mom's intent, Weini.” Errata Xin.
Xiao Jun mumbled a smile, “I must have told him mother, hopefully fitting him had time.”
“Oya, mother there is something I want to ask for help mother make sure to mistress Liang Jia.” Limpal Xiao Jun, he must to the point before Liang Jia returns.
Xin Er frowned confusedly but still nodded.
“Thank you, mom. Please ask the birth date of the youngest daughter of the mistress. I want to know soon, mom. Later that night I call mom back.” Pinta Xiao Jun firmly.
“Why are you suddenly interested in discussing Miss Yue Hwa?” Xin Er was curious, her son had never been that girl before.
Xiao Jun shook his head slowly, “I have been having strange dreams lately, maybe I dream of him.”
After convincing Xin Er, the mother and child talk was over. Xiao Jun clasped his phone in the hand that was also holding the steering wheel. He can't wait for tonight, a match that will soon be revealed.
“Weini, who are you?”
***