
In a park, Uncle Andrew takes Adam to have a one-on-one conversation with him.
"Sorry, Sir. But it feels like everything I still can not accept with common sense," said Adam open the conversation.
Uncle Andrew sighed softly. "What else do you doubt, son? What Papa told me was the true story. We know you're disappointed that we've been back for too long until you've been this big. But trust me, we have a good reason for that."
"In fact, the more thought becomes the more absurd things become" Adam argued.
"Then what do you want, son? Do you want us to get a DNA test so you can be sure that I'm your biological Papa?"
Adam looked down and shook weakly. "Come, Sir. I didn't even think of getting there. Possibly ... I just need time to digest everything."
Uncle Andrew looked mangosteen. "Alright, Son. Take as much time as you want. If you're ready, tell Papa and we'll go for a DNA test so that at least that belief gets stronger with real evidence."
Adam nodded resignedly, but a half-brother asked back to his head.
"Who was that girl?" the confused Adam chirp should call what to Aunty Sonia.
Uncle Andrew smiled. "You mean the woman who came with Papa earlier? Yes, it's Sonia ... Your birth mother."
Adam nodded repeatedly. "If only this were true, surely I would be very happy to finally be able to feel in the arms of my biological mother. And not foster mother."
Adam shrunk his tears that almost dripped.
"I'm sorry, son. Forgive Papa, because of the endless business competition, you and your mother must be willing to part for the good of each of you."
Adam nodded trying to understand the situation beyond reason that was coming at him at this moment.
Silence is created for a few moments, each of them dissolves in his own daydream.
"Dear ... Are you married, son?" chirp Uncle Andrew suddenly.
Adam looks up. "Well, that's right."
"Its good, can Papa and Mama meet your wife?" ask Uncle Andrew excitedly.
His life was over he spent thinking about business, and now how much he longed for the warmth of a whole family, far from the shadow of fear of the enemy again.
Adam smiled bitterly. "No, Sir. He doesn't even love me. Yesterday he even said he hated me and he regretted marrying me."
Adam's tears were unstoppable, he always tried to look strong but in fact his defense collapsed in front of the person he had only met twice but had opened his own space in his heart.
Uncle Andrew sighed heavily. "I'm sorry Papa, this is all because Papa was late to pick you up. You should be stuck in a marriage you don't even want."
"No, Sir. All this must be the destiny of the Gusti of God, we cannot fight it. Let .... everything will be beautiful in time," said Adam shrinking the tears that had flowed on his cheeks.
"Alright, Papa appreciate your decision, son. But Papa hopes, if it can not be maintained anymore, part well. Papa will guarantee that the woman will still have her rights even if she has separated from you." Uncle Andrew patted Adam on the shoulder.
Adam frowned. "How do you know about our home?"
"It's not a hard right for our families to know something like this, son. Even if you want to know any secrets your wife might keep, Papa can help you. Well, who knows it could help you a little to make a decision on your household," Uncle Andrew joked wisely.
"really?" adam said half in disbelief.
"Of course" said Uncle Andrew mantab.
Adam sighed heavily, even his shoulders sagging down.
"Maybe we can discuss this later, I'm still too afraid to imagine everything" Adam said tired.
Again uncle Andrew patted Adam's shoulder gently.
"Alright, tell Papa whenever you need help, son. Later Papa will give you a cell phone so we can connect more easily, and Papa hope you don't reject it."
Adam looked up and nodded resignedly, his mind was complicated at this time so he did not intend to add to the problem again by arguing just because of a mobile phone.
"Let's go back, the others must have been waiting for us in curiosity. Oh yeah, can Papa tell this to your mama?" ask Uncle Andrew as he goes hand in hand with Adam.
"Ah, you better not. Until later I am ready, I hope this is only a secret for both of us first" said Adam slowly.
Too many problems and he wanted to solve them one by one first.
"All right." Uncle Andrew nodded and embraced Adam's sturdy shoulders in the scope of his hands, making Adam feel so comfortable even though not revealed directly.
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The gathering at Sarah's house was over, as Sarah said that Adam's fried rice was delicious and made them all addicted. They even warned that they would order Adam's fried rice again when there was an event at his house.
"Does Adam's son have no wa?" mrs Ellen asked a little disappointed because she planned to order Adam's fried rice in the near future for an event at her home.
Adam shakes politely. "No, Mistress. I just have a phone number, it's my phone."
Adam reached into his pocket and pulled out a small old-fashioned cell phone that had been tied to rubber because of its ballooning battery.
Uncle Andrew looked at her smirkily but did not dare to say anything. In his heart only hoped that Adam could quickly accept him and his family so that they could fulfill their responsibilities as parents by meeting all of Adam's needs.
Miss Ellen looked at Sarah. "Sarah, because the food is delicious you have to pay him expensive. So that he can also buy a better phone than that. It's not enough, today everyone prefers to buy online who knows so that the trading Nak Adam becomes more famous."
Sarah nodded in agreement with her mouth still full of fried rice. " Yes, Mommy's right. After this Sarah will help Bang Adam to promote his merchandise. This fried rice must be known by the world, hahahha."
"Hey, swallow your food first just talked." Mr. Bryan touched his daughter's ear slowly.
"Ah, Dad. Dady is not exciting," grumbled Sarah rubbed her ear that actually does not hurt, just looking for attention to her parents.
"Ow, Dad. You hurt my daughter, which means tonight you have to sleep outside until my daughter forgives you" Miss Ellen stroked Sarah's head.
Mr. Bryan glared in disbelief. "Ah, this is how life is surrounded by women."
Laughter they broke hearing the talk of a great Master like Bryan, the warm atmosphere of a family is very thick felt even though there are of those who have not known each other as family.
But of course, behind that laughter would be a pair of eyes that stared dislikefully and held a million grudges in their hearts on them.
"Laugh, before I make you cry blood."