Papa, I Need A Mama
Episode 5's

I didn't expect it to be so soon that I found my younger brother. Perhaps, God did not want me to delay the goodwill of my parents to get married. This girl named Jihan, seems to have just been slapped by someone. I really don't accept, my sister is treated like this. I, trying to ask him, who slapped his cheek. She, innocently said if, Bhishma, and, her lover who had slapped her. I, will return Bhishma's treatment to her, see.

It all started with Mama, and, Papa told me. If, I still have a younger sibling, who was missing 26 years ago. My Uncle and Aunt, who were fighting over Grandpa and Grandma's inheritance. Because, disappointed they finally took my sister's run.

However, they had an accident at a toll road. I, who was 4 at the time, knew nothing. It's just, dad, and, mom told me the truth. Jasmine Diamond, is not my real sister. My sister's name is Jamia Vanya. Now, it has become Jihan Vania.

Why do I know he's my brother? Because, 2 months ago, when I met him. The necklace fell off, and, there's an initial J.V there . Exactly like, what my mother said, if the necklace my sister wore was the initials. Without many words, I pretended to be in pain when he bumped into me. And, I took her hair that fell on her shoulders.

" You okay, sir? "

" I'm sorry, I sprained! "

" Ah, it seems like the stone is what makes you sprain! "

" Right, it looks like that! "

Like that, if I met him. After I tested the DNA, likened it to a sample of my mother's hair. Turns out the result was 99.9 % she was my mother's biological child. For now, Dad, and, Mom wants me to keep Jamia's real identity a secret. Because, they were afraid that this girl would run away or something.

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" Dec, your cheek hurts no ? "

" What a matter, but it's gonna heal soon! "

" What's in a minute? Red like that, it will take a long time to heal! "

" Okay, it's nice to be noticed as big brother ! "

"I miss my sister so much, you really have me think like my own sister! "

" Well, thank you! "

" Why can you trust me so easily ? Didn't we know two months ago? "

" I know, Brother Alif is not a man of fashion. I can feel it, Big Brother is nice, and, soft as his name suggests. Then, Brother is also engaged right, I can see from Brother's ring. And, I don't know why I'm also comfortable being near Big Brother. Like, I was near my own real brother! "

" Thank God, then. Brother too, there is no intention to hurt you. Clearly, Big Brother misses big brother very much. So, Brother wants to always be near you, and, protect you ! "

" God, thank you, brother. Good intentions Brother, God willing will God record ! "

" Aamiin Yes Robbal'alamiin ! "

" It's night, brother, I want to go home . Brother can take me to kosan no ? "

Alif nodded, though,

" Come, brother among you ! "

Alif, opening the car door for her sister, smiled as she showed her white teeth.

" Thank you, brother ! "

" All together! "

Alif, after him immediately, headed for the steering wheel. After wearing a seatbelt, he ran the machine.

" Bismilbornrahmanirrahim! "

" Mashaallah, Brother Alif is really Sholeh's man huh. Let's go, read the basmalah first ! " inner Jihan.

On the way, Jihan tried her luck. He asked if there was any work at Alif's Cafe. And, Alif also answered, there is a vacancy to be a manager there.

" Well, manager yes . Means there is no vacancy dong Kak, for me who just graduated this High School ! "

" I don't want you to work too tired. How, tomorrow you become my personal assistant, will you not ? I'm the nawarin ."

" Can you, what's the salary? "

" How much do you want ? "

" Huh, that's it, brother. Usually, he is offered his salary. It works like this, it does! "

Jihan's eyes, sparkling, when she heard Alif's words.

" God, that's a lot. Want Sis, I want to ! "

Alif chuckled amusedly at the words of his sister, he was really anxious at his own sister.

" Tomorrow, you'll meet Papa and Mama. They, must be pleased with your arrival Dek ! " inner Alif.

After the trip for about 15 minutes. From the cafe Prayer Mother to, costan Jihan in Paseban Senen Central Jakarta.

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Today, Jihan is getting ready to become the personal assistant of Alif Hendrawan. The handsome man, the brewpub offered him to become his personal assistant. She dressed up, tied her hair as neatly as possible. And, when he was done, he immediately left for the home address, which was listed on the business card.

He was at a luxury home in Central Jakarta. He, gazed in amazement at the huge, and, luxurious house.

" God, this is a rich man's house. It seems, richer than my Boss, Mr. Bhishma ! "

" Excuse me, can I help you Miss ? "

" City, Anu . Mr. Satpam, is this really Mr. Alif Hendrawan's house? "

" Oh yes Miss, Beautiful Residence ! "

" Thank God, this, I want to work here as his personal assistant Mr. Alif. So, I'm here. Here is a letter of employment from him! ".

Jihan, showing a letter containing the writing, from Alif. And, the Security guard invited him in .

" Thank you, sir ! ".

" Together, uh wait Sir I parked where is this ? "

" Oh that, please on the west side huh. There's a special Mba Workers motorbike! " .

" Okay, thank you, Dad ! "

" All together! "

After parking his motorbike, Jihan entered the house after being ordered by a housekeeper to enter. And, the girl was unceasingly praising the power of God. It's so nice, and, so fancy this house is.

" Mashallah, Mashaallah. His house is so big his house. What is this, not excessive. Well, rich people are weird . a house this big, why try ? " inner Jihan.

Jihan, staring up while holding the strap of her sling bag. Until he is unconscious, if anyone is watching him from now on.

" Hello son, who are you ? "

Jihan was shocked to hear the voice of someone behind her. He, turned around, and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged woman.

" Hello, Mommy good morning. I'm Jihan, his personal assistant Mr. Alif Hendrawan! "

The middle-aged woman, shed her tears. He, was eager to hug the girl's body. Where, he already knew the facts from Alif. If, the eldest child meets, with his son who was lost because he was kidnapped by his biological brother, and, his brother-in-law.

" O Allah, is he my son Jamia ? " inner Maesaroh.

" Eh, Mother why ? You cry, Abaghfirullah, I'd better sit here. Me, find some water first, um where's the kitchen ? "

Seeing the middle-aged woman crying, Jihan panicked, and, leading her to sit on the living room sofa. Then the girl looked for the kitchen.

" From here, you turn left. There's the kitchen, son ! "

" Okay, I calmed down mom. I, will be here soon with white water ! "

Maesaroh, nodding in response.

" Daughter, I want to hug your body. But, I'm afraid, you'll hate Mom. Because they have ignored you. And in fact, adopt another child ! " said lirih.

Not knowing why, Jihan was so panicked. And, after that the girl came while carrying a glass of water. Then, give it to Maesaroh.

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