Abg Story

Adoption Letter

After school in the late afternoon in the hot sun Neva still sat firmly staring at the vortex of his mother's tomb that was decorated with black ceramic studded with fresh flowers on the tomb, his fingers rubbed his headstone muttering a prayer, while his other hand rubbed the corner of his watery eyes.

Somehow the sense of longing is suddenly present and then deliver it to the final resting place of his mother, greet the angim and tell about his complaints. Crying out? Of course, he missed this woman who loved him so much. Standing shifted a few feet forward, there was the tomb of his uncle Rafli, his aunty husband. This cemetery is special for the AdiPutra family.

Looking at the grave-goal gravestone smiled a blind man, subconsciously his hand grabbed the tip of the headstone and rubbed it. Closing his eyes murmured a prayer in his heart, though he never met his uncle's figure. Take the flower from the place it is holding then sprinkle it, open the mineral sir place then water it with his hands.

Somehow he never absent touching this tomb every time he made a pilgrimage to his mother's tomb, there are things that can not be explained. Neva was always interested and continued to look at this tomb with uncertain feelings, even she had cried for a long time in front of her tomb even telling her heart blatantly. He himself was confused by his heart, why did this tomb always steal his attention? He felt comfortable telling stories in this tomb, he felt comfortable while staying here. Neva looked back once again at her mother's grave, tucking her wind-blown haircut heaving her breath. How does it feel different? He was more emotional in front of his uncle's grave than his mother.

Neva rubbed her face with the back of her hand exhaling a long breath, tidying up her hair pigtails. "Gue why the hell? How not to be comfortable gini," he messes with himself.

For a long time he felt this way, only he did not understand how to describe it. Judih Neva thinks this is just a normal hunch no need to tell his parents. Shaking his head removed the negative aura that had started to be felt around him, his hair began to rise.

Clouds start cloudy maybe soon rain, quickly Neva tidying up his appearance wearing a jacket, walking quickly towards the parking lot riding his favorite motorbike splitting the highway.

Fortunately, his brother was kind enough to allow him to ride the bike that he had missed so much.

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"Geez Neva!" pekik Priska came down the stairs with a worried face approaching Neva. "Where did you go to school until this afternoon?" tanyanya breath hunting.

Neva smiled warmly letting her aunty examine her body. "From mama's tomb" he answered.

Hearing Neva's reply, Priska was stunned to spontaneously stop the movement of her hand. Staring deeply at his daughter's bead. "Ma-tomb?"

"Yes, dear Aunty!" the thrill of embracing her aunty body smiled widely.

"Well," her breathing sounded heavy. "Please tell your brother or aunty if you're long home. Everybody's worried about you, okay?"

Neva nodded.

Go inside her room and clean yourself. Checking his phone that had been accidentally turned off, waiting for a while to collect the notifications.

Still the message from Endru was still empty, sighing long still trying to think positively.

Continue looking for another message.

Opening the school's official whatsaap group, there was an announcement there. The creation of ID cards in schools, for students who are 17 years old, please collect the data attached to leave it to the business teacher, no later than tomorrow. Oh yes, he is not 17 years old, it means he can come!

"Yes!" call him to catch his breath running from the stairs.

"Yes" Priska said she was putting dinner on the table.

"I joined the KTP program from that school?"

"God. Aunty until you forget you're 17 years old, yes just register."

Opening the closet takes one pile of maps stored in one place, inspecting them one by one. Here's a copy of the family card already, swiping to his left continues searching for his birth certificate file.

Map of dark green color, it contains all the papah data. From birth certificates, school diplomas, certificates that have been achieved, medical records, marriage certificates. Semya complete!

Map about Bian, his brother. Closing her mouth restrained the laughter of seeing the cute face of the boy who was in this birth certificate, but the rancor?

Andika brother to two, amazed to read the row of values in the data of his school diploma. It's good to have his brother get a scholarship abroad.

Map three, Gio the youngest. Ahk, although it looks cute but still adorable, almost balanced smart with Andika.

Ah, here's his data file. Neva smiled sumringah took a copy of her birth certificate, put it together with KK copy photo. After he returned to read the value of his diploma, amused himself to imagine how stupid he was not as smart as his brothers.

Map about mamahnya, haii beautiful even though the photo began to fade, read the results of the academic value of mamahnya. And, something's awkward! From his medical records, how come he only gave birth three times? His son has four! His death certificate also explains for saving Gio. When was he born?

Still emphasizing his feelings, Neva kept reading looking around for what was going on here.

Up to his brain digesting and taking another storage place map. Priska and Rafli, open slowly afraid of blabbering. Uh, there's something weird here! Baby photo, that baby'll make him a kid! Opening one by one reading all the data of his aunty and his uncle, from the records of their medical records had given birth to a daughter.

There's still one more file tucked between these files. His eyes widened to read the cover of the dark blue map bearing his name, what other file is this?

Adoption letter in his own name!

He was the biological son of Priska and Rafli, but was legally adopted by his father Adi Putra!

His hands were trembling at the tip of the paper, his feelings raging yet unable to believe this reality. What was the reason they adopted the child of their own sister?

Brak!!

"Neva!"

"A-aunty," he said hesitantly still sitting on the carpet.

Priska walked up to Neva with heavy steps, the adoption letter Neva held made her heart unsettled.

He did not think Neva could search until he found this letter, why could he forget the supervision in this workspace?

"You're my mom?" ask Neva lirih. Standing in front of Priska stood with each other meaningfully.

"Java!" his insistence poked the file.

"Y-yes. I'm your mother and Rafli's uncle your father" he said nervously.

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