
"How's Vin doing?" A young man handed a stack of files inside a green-colored binder to a middle-aged man.
"As I had expected" A wry smile adorned the middle-aged face that was increasingly pale on the bed in his private room.
Yes, the middle-aged man is Mr. Wibi who refuses to continue treatment at the Hospital and prefers to spend the rest of his life in his private home while lamenting his stupidity that goes into the trap Maria was his ex-wife.
"God paid his karma in full to me in the world" said his incense staring at the ceiling of his room, while Alvin can only bow his head lamenting the fate of his employer who is also the master of both his parents.
"Are you going to tell Mr Hendra this news?" Mr. Wibi shook his head weakly. "At least by telling this news to Mr. Hendra, you will be more calm to enjoy the day Mr." Mr. Wibi snorted angrily, the son of the butler and the head chef of this one indeed inherited the nature, the attitude is also the behavior of his father the butler, who always advises and even reprimand him if Mr. Wibi does wrong.
"You swear me Vin?" With a face as flat as his father's face Alvin shook his head quickly.
"I'm brave Sir, I'm only giving advice to Sir" Mr. Wibi chuckled in annoyance. " You are indeed completely asleep Cipto" Alvin smiled slightly at the annoyed chatter of Mr. Wibi.
"Pull all the facilities that the rancid boy still enjoys, let him come!"
"But Mr_"
"I'm going to meet Mr. Hendra and Anan" Alvin's usual flat face is now more and more flat when the 30-year-old man scrunched his forehead.
" You take it easy, I'm well" Alvin nodded softly in response to the great master's wish.
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Seara's residence on Sunday morning was usually full of laughter, now suddenly quiet. Although there were six people who were sitting in a circle on the sofa of the Seara family, did not make the atmosphere of the room warm as usual which was filled with laughter.
"Ehm" Dehaman Alvin made the attention in the silence of the room turned to the man who was sitting side by side with Vishnu and faced with Seara and Anan who were sitting in front of him with only a table.
While Mr. Wibi and Mr. Budi or Mr. Hendra sat facing each other on the right and left sides of Seara and Anan.
"Sorry before his Mr. Budi, Mr. Anan also Bu Seara, Our arrival here_"
"Let me continue Vin" Alvin nodded in understanding and did not continue his remarks after Mr. Wibi cut off the conversation.
Mr. Wibi sighed for a moment, the gaze turned to Anan and Mr. Budi alternately "Sorry" The middle-aged man lowered his head in a sorry sign with a raucous voice holding back the cry as he spoke.
"I know my mistake was too big for Bang Hendra especially for Anan. You have the right not to forgive my mistakes. But I beg you, allow Me to apologize for the rest of My remaining time to Bang Hendra and You Anan. Sorry" Mr. Wibi said softly, even the middle-aged man seemed to rub the edges of his two eyes slowly alternately.
Anan lowered his head, Seara who understood that her flocked husband looked confused, sad and disappointed it was grasping tightly the palm of Anan's right hand, rubbing her gently made Anan turn her gaze towards Seara who was smiling while nodding small.
Anan returned Seara's smile, gently rubbed the fingers that were grasping her fingers and then looked at Pak Budi who was staring at Anan and nodded slowly Pak Budi made Anan sighed softly.
"Alhamdulillah" muttered Mr. Wibi, Vishnu, Alvin together.
"But I'm sorry, I can't accept Mr. Wibi's gift" Mr. Wibi seemed disappointed with what Anan said.
"There is still a Mr. Pras who is more entitled to receive it" Anan's reason, making Alvin without being ordered by Mr. Wibi issued a binder that was in his briefcase.
"There is something that Pak Anan should also know about Mr. Pras" Alvin put the binder on the table and thrust it towards Anan.
After getting approval from Pak Budi and Seara, Anan took the binder and opened the binder containing a sheet of files from the hospital.
Both of Anan's eyes rounded and then looked towards Pak Budi. Getting a surprised look from Anan makes Pak Budi curious, as if understanding the intent of his gaze Anan father also gave the binder to Pak Budi who immediately read it.
"It's impossible." Said Mr. Budi did not accept. All eyes are directed towards Mr. Budi. Pak Budi's face also looks very angry after finishing reading the binder that Anan gave earlier.
"Don't because of her actions and you already know that Anan is your biological child, then You don't recognize him anymore as your biological child."
Pak Budi yelled at Pak Wibi who was downcast.
"But that's the reality of Bang. Pras is not my biological son with Maria"
Mr. Budi laughed softly at Mr. Wibi's confession. "Do you know besides crazy treasure, Maria also forced me to divorce her immediately because I'm MANDUL" Mr. Budi deliberately pressed the word MANDUL to make all of her distrust.
"Yes I am barren, that is why after I divorced Mary, I chose not to remarry, for fear of disappointing the woman who would become My wife."
"So it can be ascertained that Mr. Pras is not my son" Without permission, Mr. Budi left the workspace Seara and Anan.
All were silent after Mr. Budi left the room.
"If not Bang Hendra, then who is Pras' real father?" Mr. Wibi muttered fretfully.
"It does not rule out the possibility other than Om, Bu Maria has other Men besides Om and Pak Budi" said Vishnu who was influenced by Alvin.
"Vin, find out who is the closest person to Maria besides Me and Bang Hendra. I have to know who Pras' real father is" Mr. Wibi's words suddenly made Alvi surprised.
"Astaghfirullah Sir, how do I look for evidence of events that even then I was a child" said Alvin frustrated but did not make Mr. Wibi sympathize.
"I know you can. Otherwise, why would I make you my personal assistant" Alvin grabbed his frustrated hair at Mr. Wibi's casual remark.
Vishnu smiled a little and then patted Alvin's shoulder softly "Eager" Alvin screeched at Vishnu's whisper.