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Alan seemed to develop a smile when he saw a video playing on his phone screen. The video is a video of her togetherness with Hana and Haikal, the baby of Rena, the woman who once had a special place in her heart. He was so enjoying the show after the show in the video that he was not aware of the existence of the mother who secretly noticed the behavior of his eldest son.


“Ehem, fast from earlier this house looks so quiet, it turns out the residents are engrossed in their respective activities..Though Mama has come all the way here,” said Mama Alan who made Alan turn his attention to Mama.


“Sorry, Mah, Alan didn't mean to nyuekin Mama earlier. Alan is doing a lot of work lately,” said Alan.


“O, so. What did Mama see then? Is watching that video also one of your jobs?” mama Alan squinted her eyes at Alan's phone.


“Oh, this is. yes, Alan was saturated with Alan's cooperation. So, to get rid of Alan watching this video,” said Alan staring at his phone.


“ Can Mama see?” my mom asked Alan for a cell phone.


Alan gave his phone to his mother and showed her the video he had just seen. Mama also noticed the video on the phone. Video recorded Alan while playing with Rena's children in a mall a few days ago.


“You look very happy with them, Lan,” said the Mama while continuing to pay attention to the video recording.


“Even you guys look like family,” continued Mama Alan.


“Ah, Mama can aja,” says Alan.


“They're kids whose pictures are in your wallet, right?” mama Alan asked as she looked at the faces of the two children more clearly.


“Iya, Mah,” replied Alan.


“It's nice that they are really your children,” said Mama Alan.


“Lan, do you like your Mom, yes?” asked Mama Alan who suddenly made Alan who was enjoying his warm coffee so willing.


“Mamah don't talk carelessly, she's someone's wife. After all, previously Alan did not know that they were his children Rena” replied Alan.


“Rena.. o, so they're Rena's kids. Rena is your schoolmate with Nena, yes, Lan?” ask Mama Alan.


“Not a schoolmate, Ma, but he used to be Alan's younger brother in college,” Alan replied.


“Your class sister? Did you ever like him?” mama Alan asked, looking at her son.


Alan smiled at the mother's question. He knew that he could not hide anything from his mother.


“Yes, honestly Alan admitted that Alan had liked him. Does that take away your mother's curiosity?” ask Alan.


“Is she also the one that used to cause you to reject an offer to marry Dewi?” ask Mama Alan.


“Iya, Mama's right,” says Alan in a soft tone.


Hearing her son's reply, there was a hint of guilt and regret that stuck with Elana's heart.


If only Kevin and I hadn't forced her to marry the Goddess. Maybe Alan is already with that woman. His life may now be happy with the woman he loves with their children of course (think Elana)


“Oh, Mama here apparently,” sahutan a young woman returned Elana from her daydream.


Felisa, Alan's younger sister, is the youngest daughter of Elana and Kevin.


“Kamu dari mana saja Feli? Mama kemari kamu malah pergi,” sahut Elana.


“Iya, maaf, Feli kan nggak tau kalau Mama mau kemari. Lagian Mama nggak bilang sih sama Feli kalau Mama mau ke sini,” sahut Feli.


“Iya, because the plan was Mama wanted to give a surprise for you guys. But there, Mama was even disappointed because Mama's youngest daughter was not home,” said Mama who stood up to Felisa and held her daughter's nose pointed.


“Ah, Mama nih habit,” lamented Felisa holding her nose which was held by her mother was anxious.


“Oh, yes, Mah, Feli buy clothes for Mama. Mama try this,” said Felisa while thrusting a paper bag to Mamahnya.


“Loh, you said you didn't know Mama wanted to come here. How can you buy this for Mama?” ask Mama Alan in wonder.


“Iya, just before returning home, Mba Siti called and said that Mama came here,” Felisa replied.


“O, so. Yes, Mama wants to try her clothes first, accompany Mama,” said Mama who passed away leaving the workspace Alan accompanied by her daughter Felisa.


Alan just smiled watching the interaction of Mama and her youngest sister until the sound of the ringing phone distracts him.


“Halo, Faiz, what's wrong? Tumben you called at this hour? Is there a problem?” alan asked when he realized that the one who called was Faizal.


“Iya, I have a little problem nih,” Faizal said.


“What problems?” ask Alan.


“You will know since my wife gave birth to our second child, she decided to stop teaching,” Faizal said.


“Then?” ask Alan.


“Iya that means I need a new teacher to replace him teaching, Lan,” Faizal said.


“Yes, already, just find it, so just bother,” Alan said.


“I've been looking for him, Lan,” says Faizal.


“Terus?” alan asked who seemed less interested in the direction of Faizal's conversation.


“Now I have got a replacement candidate, Lan,” Faizal said.


“I need your consideration,” says Faizal.


“Hey, your tumben needs my consideration. Since when? Don't you always decide for yourself?” asked Alan astonished.


“Since today, because in any case you have a school, so I want to know your consideration about our new teacher candidate ” said Faizal.


“Oke, okay. Tell me how did you judge the new teacher?” sahut Alan's.


“She is smart, polite, has experience, and. also beautiful,” Faizal said.


“Hey, be careful if Mauri hears you praising other women can run out of you,” Alan said.


“Iya, but that's the truth,” Faizal said.


“Then just accept it, what is the difficulty?” ask Alan.


“Indeed you don't want to know who he is?” ask Faizal.


“Whose is he? Is he important to me?” ask Alan.


“Maybe, because he is someone you know and it seems like in the past he was also quite special to you,” Faizal said.


“Oh, yes? Then quickly tell me who he is? Don't make me curious!” sahut Alan's.


“Renata,” sahut Faizal.


Deghs


Hearing the name ‘Renata’ mentioned Alan's breath as if stuck in the throat.


“What who? Can you reload!” alan asked again to make sure that what he heard was not wrong.


“Renata, did you hear Alan? Or should I repeat it for you?” fashion Faizal.


“Which Renata do you mean? Is Renata our underclassman?” ask Alan.


“Yes, of course Alan, indeed how many Renata do we know? Moreover, which makes my best friend secretly take photos,” goda Faizal.


“What do you mean, Faiz?” ask Alan.


“Hey, did you forget? Did I ever catch you keeping photos on your laptop?” ask Faizal.


“Iya, I just remembered,” Alan said.


Alan only recalled the events of that day, when he was caught red-handed by Faizal who was borrowing his laptop to complete his thesis. At that time Faizal, who was looking for reference images that supported his task, accidentally entered the photo gallery stored on Alan's laptop. There, he found many photos of Renata stored in the gallery.


“Lan, do you currently still save the photos?” sahut Faizal's.


“What do you mean? The truth is, when I still keep photos of other people's wives,” said Alan who did not receive.


“Hey, how did you know he was married?” ask Faizal.


“Yes, because a few days ago I met him with his children at Nuansa Mall ,” Alan replied.


“Did you also meet her husband?” ask Faizal.


“No,” replied Alan.


“Do you know Alan, that Rena is now separated from her husband?” sahut Faizal's.


“What?” alan was shocked.


“She has separated from her husband, Lan. Now she's a widow, loh,” sahut chuckles at Alan.


“What did you mean?” ask Alan.


“Alah, do not pretend, I know from the first you like him, just that you have not been a match at that time,” said Faizal.


“Terus?”ask Alan.


“Now go after him, lest he be taken away again. Remember, here is Iyus,” sahut Faizal warned.


“Yes, you prevent him, do not let him first get it,” said Alan.


“Well, right, finally confessed too. Yes, already, I hung up first,” Faizal said.


“OK, thanks for the info,” Alan said.


“Sama-sama, stop by school often, yes!” sahut Faizal before hanging up.


After his conversation with Faizal ended, Alan opened his desk drawer. Then, he took the flash that he had stored in the drawer for a long time. He saw the flash, before he put it in his laptop.


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