
Pov Dali's
Watching them embrace. I can only stare at her, even though I don't really understand what's going on.
Five minutes passed, finally the embrace, they let go. They shrank happy tears, which drenched each other's cheeks.
"Well, Father, when I met you, my father saw Stella's twin, your sister!" Say Mr. Bagas while looking at the early who are still bowed.
"Sorry Sir, Mom! and Sister Stella, how can you be sure that I am your son?" tanya prematurely took out her uncles.
"Do you have an identification card?" stella asked while looking at the early direction.
Slowly Dini opened her bag, then she took the wallet and took out the contents, handed the resident's card to Stella.
Stellah noticed the ID card, then likened it to the family card in her hand. After it felt suitable, Stella also handed back the ID card owned by Dini, as well as her family card.
"This family card belongs to you, right?" stella asked as she looked towards the early direction.
Early who had been sitting, he looked at his brother, then looked at the photocofian KK card.
"Where will I get this family card from, it's my adoptive parents' family card?" dini asked as if curious, whereas from earlier Stella had explained, that the family card, obtained from her aunt, who was lying sick in bed.
"You are my son! you don't have to doubt anymore! forgive Mother who can not take care of you." said Ms. Asri who sat beside Dini, while stroking the early head covered with hijab.
Dini turned her gaze towards me, as if she was asking for an opinion with what happened to her.
"Maybe it's true, they're your biological parents, who you've been looking for. To be more convincing, you can do a DNA test.so there's no more doubt, since it might be our wedding present, you can meet your biological family." I gave an opinion, so early on not to feel confused.
"Whataaaaa! you guys want to get married?" asked Mr. Bagas glanced at me, with a gaze so sharp, that it made me lower my gaze.
"Yes Sir! we both want to get married, I beg you if you're my real parents. I asked for my blessing to marry Brother Dali!" say early without changing attitudes, although now it has been recognized by one of the rich as his son.
"You should have talked to us, first.before making a decision, which is so decisive for your life ahead." said Mr. Bagas made me lower my head, a sense of inferiority that has slowly disappeared. now reappears.
"Yes Din. You should talk first to your family, I beg you to say goodbye. I don't want to disturb your happiness." I said as I stood up, then greeted everyone who was there. Early in the morning, his eyes were swollen, now he let out his tears again.
"You should be happy, isn't this what you've been hoping for. You can meet your biological family, and live with it. You don't leave your happiness back! it's time for you to live happily, after many trials that have befallen you" I said as I looked towards Dini. then pinched his gnarled cheeks slowly, seen his tears more and more flowing.
After conveying my feelings. I also walked out the door, not wanting to disturb their happiness.no rejection from them, making me more convinced, to let Dini live happily with her biological family.
It hurts, but I feel happy when the person I love lives happily, even if not with me.
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A week has passed since the hospital incident. I also decided to stop working at Stella's cafe. I prefer the newly opened Cafe by Aira, leave the place that has raised my name, bury together all the good memories, he said, the one in it.
At 18.30. I also say goodbye to Aira, the owner and manager of the new cafee He founded. Ask permission to go home first, because in fact I work at Aira's place, only from 09:00 until 16:00. But when customers boomed, I was also advised to overtime, helping other baristas.
Aira simply smiled, responding to my request.with no rejection, she allowed me, to go home after all my work was done.
After getting permission, from the owner of the cafe where my work.I also headed to the parking lot, then clicked my motor stater, which has been for years accompanying the journey of life, which is so winding. after the bike was alive I immediately left my new workplace.
Riding a motorcycle by myself reminds me of someone who has been bothering me lately, so I feel lost with him, but all of that now remains a beautiful dream, which I will never forget.
The bike continued to go to a place where I could find calm, from the problems and trials that had befallen me.
"As always, Bang!" I asked the same waiter, raising my hand to signal that I had come here.
I raised my thumbs up, then chose a rather quiet seat from the people.
After sitting in front of the table, I took out a mobile phone, to repel saturation, while waiting for my order to come.
I opened my gallery looking at the photos on my phone, it turns out there are still many early photos, compared to my own photos.
Moreover, the photos when in Monas, the photos of Dini at that time were very much because He asked me to take pictures, as much as possible. To be a memory, that he had been to Monas.
Remembering the events of Monas, it made me smile again to remember the beautiful memories with him. Although I never expressed my feelings, but I always miss him, because I think love should not be said, I think, can only be felt.
"What message do you want, Ma'am?" ask the waiter who is behind me.
I have since noticed the phone, indifferent to the circumstances around.so do not realize that in the back seat, there is already a person sitting, and again ordering food.
"It's usually two servings of chicken pecels" answered the familiar voice of a woman in my ear.
But I don't think too much about it, because maybe it's a hallucination, when we expect someone to come back, in a life that is far away from him.
"Ooooooooooooh! so prefer the picture, rather than the person directly? said a woman behind me, making me feel annoyed, being bullied by her. Because he shouldn't have peeked at me.
I quickly turned my face, to see who would dare to speak like that, daring to disturb my beautiful delusion.
"Here!" My hiss was stifled, as if in disbelief, that the person in front of me was the one I was looking at.
Dini just smiled sweetly, while staring at me. It looks like a difference that is so striking, since we separated in the hospital. now He looks fresher, and more beautiful. especially in Balut with a dress that is so expensive, so that it makes it increasingly look beautiful, and elegant. like a new Angel down to earth.
Maroon dress, with various decorations on his chest.equipped with a hijab that is in line with his clothes, makes me feel a bit pangling when I see it.
"Yes different! if you're a rich kid!" I said dilute the atmosphere so as not to be too awkward.
"Ah, brother! you can, can join here! or am I joining it?" deni asked while giving her sweetest smile, a smile that I have not seen this week.
I quickly got up, and sat before Dini, so that I could gaze freely at the beautiful angel who was in front of me.
"How are you?" My mouth asked, but my eyes kept staring at his face, making his face red as a tomato.
"Your eyes Brother! I think I should go to school, let's not do it like that!" deni said not answering my question, she prefers to comment on my brazen attitude.
Shamefully I lowered my gaze, staring at the table wrapped by the bottle drink sticker, no longer daring to stare at him.
"Sister! now where's the job? I've been looking for my brother for a week! I'm looking for old boredom, but said the landlord Brother has moved?" I heard the voice ask again.
"I'm now working at Aira's place, still the same related to the barista!" I replied while still lowering my gaze, Somehow it can be like now.usually I like to tease him. But now my courage seems to shrink. when I find out that he has become a rich man's son. or I'm afraid I'm wrong to talk, so he goes away.
"Ooooooooooh!" dini's response while puffing her cheeks, thus making her look so cute, and adorable.
"Oooooooh too! what do you want to find me? I can call you on the phone." I asked to recall his new statement.
"Feeds Bang!" said one waiter, while keeping the order we ordered on the table lesehan. makes me a little annoyed, because he delivered my order, the time is not right.
"Cock you don't answer?" follow my question again.
"If eating is not allowed to talk, we must respect the food, by enjoying it!" said early as if indifferent, then he took his ordered rice.With his flat face, he began to bribe the rice in front of him.