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The Immaculate Love 81

“I, Rafasya Aditya Zaidan.”

That voice, that name, made Alarik stunned, for a moment his voice was like clogged up, unable to pronounce a sentence. Not even one word can be said.

This expression from Alarik, was missed by Sherin and Quinsha's attention. Because the two are back to continuing the delayed story. Even when Alarik chose to speak outside the room, Sherin only turned her head for a moment.

“Yes, Nak.” That is the only word that can be said by Alarik, after a long time glued in haru.

“Do I interrupt the time?” I heard him ask from across there.

“Oh no, Son. Not at all,” Alarik says immediately.

“Can we meet?”

“Can, Can. Of course you can. I will come to your house now,” Alarik said excitedly.

“I am now outside,”

“Outside? Over where? I'll be there soon!”

“TNI AU Hospital. Lanud Abdurrahman Saleh.”

Alarik was momentarily silent knowing Rafasya's position was in a hospital. But then he immediately said, “I'll be there soon.”

ALarik did not immediately re-enter the room, although Rafasya had ended the phone call. The man still felt his chest, grateful in haru and happy. Although he does not know what the purpose of his son invited to meet, but Rafasya's desire to meet him, for Alarik is a very extraordinary thing.

“Sherin I say out first yes, briefly,” say goodbye to Alarik on his wife.

“Where are you, Mas?”

“There is interest.” Alarik chose not to tell the truth, because there was Quinsha too.

“Yes, go Mas! There's Quinsha who accompanied me here.”

ALarik smiled and said to Quinsha, “friend Sherin first yes.”

“Ya, Sir.”

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His name was Herman. About 30 years old. It is quite adult in terms of age. But now he is content with tears, unparalleled sadness is holding his soul together. Because the father who is now in a state of death.

“If there is anything I can do, whatever it is, for your safety, I will do it, Father,” he groaned while wiping tears.

“Even if it is by exchanging lives,” he continued.

Herman's father worked as a gardener, at the home of one of the officials. When he was about to return home from work on foot as usual, Herman's father became a hit-and-run victim. He is currently in critical condition and must be operated on immediately.

Already fallen, hit by the stairs too, so much less a parable for Herman. While en route in a state of panic, after hearing the news of the father, Herman hit a luxury car owned by Rafardhan, and must be in charge of taking care of repairs.

Now he is faced with a reality, must immediately get the cost for his father's operation, if his life wants to be saved.

“I didn't lie ‘kan Mas. My father is really in the hospital,” he told Rafardhan.

Rafrdhan still looked closely at the newly known man, before saying, “Mas Herman, loves his father very much, yes.”

“He is my cause in this world, Mas. Se was unlucky whatever my life in the world was just as a porters this building. But I am very grateful for my life. For me, my life is beautiful. If I do not love my father and mother, it means I forget the two people who are the cause of my life there.”

Don't be surprised, if the sentence—a simple according to Herman—capable hypnotize Rafardhan. His heart not only felt pinched, but also pierced deeply. How much he has hated his father, who has been the cause, of him in this world.

His life was dozens of times more beautiful than Herman's. But he forgot to thank her, just because the soul had been eroded by such a deep hatred.

Hate comes because information is not true. But now, Rafardhan has found out the truth. But instead, he chose to avoid.

From a Herman he was awakened. That many things he should have done but not executed.

Herman, with his life all short of life, loved his father so deeply. While Rafardhan whose life is in luxury, even considered, the presence of his father is no longer needed.

What is the meaning of a father in his life, can he exchange with the property he has?

No. gabe.

“Excuse me, Mas. I want to make money for the cost of operating father,” said Herman, and the man stood up to hurry away.

“You looking where, Mas?”

“You find the debt first to my workplace. Hopefully can,” hope Herman.

“No need, Mas Herman!” prevent Rafardhan. The handsome young man immediately stood up. “I will pay all your father's operating costs.”

“Hah?!” Herman gaped in wonder. Not only his mouth, his pair of eyes were also almost perfectly rounded to hear the narration from Rafardhan.

“A-what sa-I didn't hear wrong, Mas?” ask Herman. It is only natural that he does not believe fully in what he hears.

“Let's see the doctor, Mas Herman. So that your father can be operated on immediately.”

Instead of agreeing to Rafardhan's invitation, Herman immediately calmed down, prostrating with a shoulder as he pleased. After that he kissed Rafardhan's hand many times with tears in his eyes. “Dad,” his hiss full of days as the great hope is arranged in the soul, if the father will come back with him again.

Seeing all of Herman's demeanor, one face was suddenly present in Rafardhan's eye patch. The face, from which he obtained the inheritance of good looks. Just dropa, longing to attack as if squeezing bones. Until his hand moved to ask his papa's phone number to Rendi's father.

With great enthusiasm and overflowing happiness, Rendi also gave Alarik's phone number to Rafardhan.

Yep. This is how God opened Rafardhan's eyes. Unexpectedly, he was met with Herman. An ordinary man, who worked as a building porter. However, he can inspire a Rafardhan. And opened his awareness that he still had biological parents that he had to take care of and loved.

“Raf, our flight schedule is only 45 minutes from now.” Adam reminds Rafardhan who just came out of the doctor's room with Herman.

“Lu, to the airport first, Mas!” Rafardhan. “Ntar I followed,” he continued.

“Lu, can be late.”

“Gak papa, I take the next flight,” break up Rafardhan.

“Giamana, Raf anyway?”

“Gue wants to finish this business first. Howling that person can not be half-and-half ‘kan? There! You go back first, Mas!” And Rafardhan is gone. Adam could do nothing now but follow the will of the handsome young man.

ALarik drove his car quite fast. A spirit that flared in the chest, making his desire very passionate to get to the goal. And nature also seemed to give an opportunity, with the path traversed quite quiet, until the man can advance the speed of his iron horse with a fairly maximum speed.

Climbing the hospital yard in question, the man seemed to want to run inside. To meet those who are waiting for him and who are very much expected. Until Alarik forgot to call Rafardhan again, to ask where exactly, the position he is in now.

Like a man looking for a needle in a haystack, Alarik continued to step while looking to the left right. A hunting breath and a pair of exhausted legs, no matter what. One who is imagined can soon meet the baby.

Alarik's move came to a halt in front of the administration room. Where looks a handsome young man came out from while carrying some sheets of paper. “Raf-Rafasya!” call him in a choked voice.