
55.
In the morning, Farhan was lying in bed with a fever of 39 degrees Celsius and he was apparently not doing well.
“we rest only 1 day today yes mas, tomorrow, if it's better we walk again” said aira which is only taken for granted by farhan.
Farhan was given medicine by the air, to reduce his fever, also speeding up the healing.
Previously permission on Farhan to walk his own way in the hotel park, and farhan allowed. When the man was still fast asleep, the air went downstairs and enjoyed the garden at the bergen hotel.
“excuse me, brown?” said a woman
“ah, no thank you” replied with a smile
Woman with yellow hair to emasan with a Persian cat on her lap
“nice cat” says air
“ang indonesia?” ask the woman named Jane
“ya, cambodia. And you?” ask her
“norwegian, jane” says his smile friendly
“ norwegians are notoriously unfriendly to other citizens, and you are different” said eve with a smile
“i have lived in Indonesia for 7 years, and I prefer the personality of a genuine Indonesian citizen. Because you see the oriental face, so immediately recognize that you are Indonesia” said Jane with confidence
“come here with whom?” ask jane again
“husband,, being on holiday”
“ohhh, I was also with my husband.he was there,, we are here to commemorate the death of our adoptive father,,,” Jane said with a listless smile
“bergen is a beautiful city,, already have children?” ask her
“yet,” jane replied
“ah, sorry” shy air
“it's okay, I don't plan to have children yet, because my husband doesn't want them either. What about you?” ask jane
“as you see... is pregnant” replied eve smiling showed her stomach that began to bulge.
“hei babe...” a man calls,,,
“hai..introduce, hawa” said jane to her European-faced husband thick
“hawa” said he was relaxed, and answered a smile by husband Jane
“sayang, not cold here?” farhan suddenly came up with a newly woken face, and it looked as if he had improved
Eve stood up and brought Farhan closer to Jane and her husband
“joan,, its like papa” said jane meaningfully to her husband, while the man named joan also looked at Farhan's face with shock
“papa riko,..?” joan is confused
“excuse me, I'm farhan. Not riko” said Farhan with a cold smile, then brought the air back up without saying anything else
Back there they were still quite surprised by what they saw
“it papa riko,, very similar!” obviously jane, and joan just nodded
“we report on grandpa!” obviously Joan then rushed to meet someone called the grandfather
“riko? Your father?” ask Farhan, while the man just ignored her
“my father who lives only 1, and he is papa rangga!” sarkas Farhan then kissed his wife and entered the bathroom
There's a few more days they're there. Enjoy every beautiful Norwegian waters, mountains, hills and many other things there.
On this vacation, several times he met an old man who was always surprised to stare at him
“hey dear,, this is our last day here. Want to talk to Jane and Joan? He would love to ask you a few things about mu” said aira to Farhan
“I will think about it, but.. like her I will meet them myself” replied Farhan with a flat look
“no will change the tone with the past, so it does not matter if you want to add some new memories in the future” said Eve gave breakfast Farhan
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“riko is our uncle, yet we call him papa because it is so close to us. Papa Riko's been missing for years, and your face looks a lot like his. Are you his son?” ask joan
“sorry before her. I'm not familiar with this Riko, and I've never even met that man, who is my brother, how I live. We are just on vacation here, without wanting to add acquaintance” rough Farhan with his mouth is very spicy
“sorry.. If we offend you. However, can you see this picture?” joan asked for a photo
Riko, the man who is Farhan's real father.
“who is he?” ask Farhan flatly
“papa riko” answer joan
“oh...” reply then return the photo
“are you not interested in this guy?” ask joan again
“no...at least not” flat Farhan,
The 2 men in front of Farhan were silent, and finally asked for permission to leave…
“dia hurt our feelings only!” firm joan with his annoyed face,
For a moment, Farhan pondered over the cafe chair where they met
“long time no see you father,, I will visit with my wife. Sorry for this bad me. I miss you, want to look you in the face, talk to you, like a boy complaining to his father. Romance problems, financial problems, friendship problems and other problems.I found the figure of a good foster father to papa, but I never found a warm embrace of a biological father.” Inner Farhan pondered for a moment before leaving from there…
Farhan and Eve were ready in their car, ready to go home and return to Indonesia.
“your face pondered since last” muttered eve break the silence in the car
“hah..” Farhan just leaned his head on his wife's shoulder
“take us to this address briefly” said Farhan gave a piece of paper to their driver
Want the driver to ask but not so because of the gaze of Farhan who did not want to receive 1 question.
“burial?” ask her
“meet dad” ucapp Farhan
Sambal held the hand of air out of the car, even a rose in blue which he bought by the side of the road.
“father, Farhan introduce Farhan's wife. Hawa” said Farhan on a gravestone that read riko
Eve who was initially confused now understood, they met the tomb of her in-laws.
Eve crouched down, pulled out a little grass in the tomb, asking the driver to bring her minerals.
Eve drew the man's hand, told him to sit down, and poured water.
“I know that it is illegal to pray for someone who is not like us, but I never know if it is wrong to pray for his deceased mother's father, even with a different faith.” Hugging her husband
After watering the water, the air died Farhan along with the land that was muddy…
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Warm regards
Ismi hana rizky's'