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The Ibra plane landed at Minangkabau International Airport smoothly. At his arrival, Ibra was welcomed by one of the employees who worked in the Alan branch of the company. Because in this city, Ibra has absolutely no acquaintances. And the company branch is not here either.
The handsome man with black glasses perched beautifully on his nose walked straight towards the arrival door. Many eyes saw Ibra. Just imagine, knee-length jeans with a black t-shirt and a small bag on his chest. White sneakers with famous brands stick beautifully on his feet. And his left hand was dragging his little suitcase. A person who does not know his folly will be amazed and infatuated with this man.
"Good night, sir. Welcome to Padang City" said a middle-aged man with the name tag Sofyan on his shirt.
Ibra opened her glasses and smiled at Mr. Sofyan. "Good night, sir," said Ibra.
"What father did Alan ask me to do here?" ibra asked as she hooked her glasses on the neck of her tee shirt.
Sofyan nodded and bowed to Ibra. "Yes, sir," said Mr. Sofyan kindly.
"Call Ibra only, sir. You're the same age as my Papa, so it's not polite if you call me like that" said Ibra.
"Alright," said Mr. Sofyan smiling.
"Then let's go straight to the car, Nak Ibra," said Mr. Sofyan.
Ibra nodded and followed in Mr. Sofyan's footsteps from behind. On his arrival in the car, Ibra sat in the back seat of the passenger section. Before the car runs, Ibra first asked Mr. Sofyan.
"Sir, is the hotel far from this address?" tanya Ibra gave a paper to Mr. Sofyan. On the paper was written the address of Al School. This address Ibra can be from the party holding the race. Using his power, Ibra easily obtained Al's school data.
"Well, this is a little far from town, kid. Away from the hotel where Nak Ibra stayed. It's about an hour from the hotel" Sofyan told Ibra.
"Is there no hotel near that address, sir?" ask Ibra again.
Mr. Sofyan chuckled. "Sorry, Nak Ibra. There was no hotel at the address Nak Ibra showed you earlier. Because this address is located in the suburbs, Nak Ibra," said Mr. Sofyan.
"alright, Sir. For now we go to the hotel. Tomorrow please find me lodging near that address, sir," Ibra said.
"Well, Nak Ibra," said Mr. Sofyan nodding obediently. After that Mr. Sofyan drove his car to one of the hotels in Padang City where Ibra stayed.
Ibra looked at the streets of Padang City that looked crowded at night from the car window. There was a great hope in his heart, that he would be accepted by his son and wife. Er errat, his ex-wife.
May this city be a witness for us to get back together, dear. May this city bless me to take the heart of one of its inhabitants. Ibra said in her heart while looking out the car window.
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While at Dee's residence, Al enters his beloved sister's room.
Chequek.
Door opens. The first sight he saw was Kina who slept on her stomach. Her fingers moved beautifully over her picture book. The boy looked even more cute in a sleepwear patterned on the heads of Upin and Ipin. Kina's beautiful hair seemed to be tied up originally, because now the boy did not use his veil.
"Adek," called Al when he had educated his body on Kina's mattress.
Kina turned her head when she heard a voice calling out to her. The boy's eyes blinked innocently looking at who was in front of him. A second later he smiled broadly at Al who was sitting in front of him.
"Aban!" pekik Kina happy to fall into Al's embrace.
Al returned the hug of his beloved sister. "Abang misses Adek," said Al.
"She's guessed by lindu Aban. Tata Umi Aban come home later, why are we home?" tanya Kina was astonished by the national language of a child her age.
"Abang would like a surprise for Adek beloved brother," said Al kissed soft forehead Kina.
"What pictures?" tanya Al looked at a little Kina picture book.
Kina's eyes glazed over. The boy shunned Al and quickly closed his picture book.
"Sir," call Al softly. "What picture? You want to see" continued Al.
Kina shook her head strongly. "Later Aban malain Ina," said Kina lowered her head.
"Abang will not be angry, Dek," said Al softly.
"Promise?" tanya Kina gave her little finger to Al.
Kina took the picture book earlier and gave it to Al.
Al opens Kina's picture book. There Al sees Kina drawing a grown man holding her a daughter. And a boy perched on the neck of the adult man. While next to the adult man was a beautiful woman wearing a hijab while kissing the cheek of the little girl.
"Adek," call Al lirih.
Ina raised her head. The boy's eyes were already glazed.
"Want to know one thing about Abi?" said Al. Al understood the meaning of his brother's image. It was a leader that Kina really wanted to get in the real world, which was carried by her Abinya. Although the picture looks messy, but Al understands the meaning.
Although in the neighborhood where they live there is no mocking they do not have a father, but Kina often feels jealous to see a small child playing with their Father in Complex Park.
"Even though Abi is not with us, but Adek must believe, Abi is always close to us. Abi is here, Dek," said Al pointing to Kina's left chest.
"Why?" ask Kina.
Al nodded confidently. "Yes, Deck" said Al.
Kina hugged Al because she was happy to hear his brother's words.
May Abi fight for us, Dek. Inner Al in the heart.
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The sun is approaching. The night sky had disappeared replaced with a clear sky. As bright as the heart of a man who is currently pecking his appearance in front of the mirror of the hotel room where he is staying.
"My heart is very nervous, crazy," said Ibra holding his chest.
Ibra took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. "It's definitely not going to be easy. No matter how hard it is, everything has to go through" Ibra told himself.
After that, Ibra walked out of the hotel room and followed Mr. Sofyan who was waiting for him in the hotel lobby. After a few minutes, Ibra arrived at the lobby and they headed for the car.
"Sir, we go to the address of the school that I love yesterday, yes, sir," Al told Mr. Sofyan who was sitting in the steering wheel. While he was sitting in the back seat.
"Well, Nak Ibra," said Mr. Sofyan kindly. The car that Ibra was riding in sped away from the hotel.
The traffic jam in the morning makes the car lane slow. The density of vehicles makes the roads narrow. Mr. Sofyan slightly pulled over his car to find easier road access. But when the car was on the edge, accidentally the head of the car hit a Scoopy motorcycle standing on the side of the road.
Brucks.
"What's up, sir?" ask Ibra in shock.
"Sorry, Nak Ibra. I accidentally hit a motorcycle in the parking lot on the side of the road," said Mr. Sofyan.
"If so let's go down, sir. I was afraid that someone was hit by the bike" Ibra said.
Mr. Sofyan nodded. They both got out of the car and saw a young man and a small child standing next to the Scoopy motorcycle.
"I'm sorry, son. I accidentally hit your bike" said Mr. Sofyan unwell.
"Eh, it's okay, sir. I was wrong for carelessly putting the bike," said the young man was friendly while upholding his bike again.
"Uda Joni," called out a tiny voice to the young man that made them all look away.
Ibra turned her gaze down and saw a small child standing next to the young man.
"Yes, Kina" replied Joni.
"Badu Ina totol," said Kina innocently pointing to her bottom clothes that were dirty because of splashing water.
Ibra looked at the face of the little boy. A face very similar to that of a woman who always filled her heart and mind.
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