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"Do you know where Alan was there?" Ask after getting into Suhendra's car.


"From your two best friends, ...even Papa also knows who the girl you love."


"Surely from Romi!"


"Wrongly, Papa knew it before you even realized it."


Alan frowned deeply, "I mean?"


"It looks like you've indeed been destined together after eleven years, you're in a reunion."


Alan was wide-eyed, so his father already knew all, "Why didn't Papa say?!"


"Within' you alone, Papa has invited you to dinner several times, Papa means to tell you but you're busy not even going to see Papa!"


Alan ruffled his hair, he deeply regretted it all because of his ego and great prestige.


"When did Papa know?"


"Maybe since the real Asher came to campus."


Alan was getting more and more upset, it was a long time ago, and that means all this time his father knew that Aya disguised as Asher while on campus.


"So Papa knows that Aya it__" is not finished with the sentence Suhendra already nodded.


"For your mother's trouble, calm down.....You just have to convince Aya that you really love her."


It felt like the burden on his shoulders was slowly lifted, from the beginning his Papa was indeed the Best.


"Thank you Pa." Alan's eyes glazed over then he held Suhendra's shoulders.


"Boy can't cry!"


Alan hurriedly wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes, "Papa know where Asher lives?"


"Of course you know, who do you think could have included him as Assistant lecturer at Bimatara University if not your Papa." Said Suhendra bragging.


Alan rolled his eyes panted, "Where does he live Pa?" urged Alan.


"Prophey! I'll tell you later but there's a condition."


Alan grinned, his father has not changed always do not want to lose, Alan is not aware of the nature of his father was handed down to him.


"The Art Performance, which will be held in five days, must be successful."


Alan forgot that at the campus will be held the event, he will not waste the opportunity to meet with Aya, because Aya is included in the committee.


Alan arrived at his father's house immediately welcomed a warm embrace from his stepmother, the second time Alan entered this house, the first when Alan intended to propose Lila who turned out to be his own brother, who was his own brother, but it was a long time ago so Alan had forgotten about it.


Dinner went very warm and crowded, it was because of the actions of his younger brother who often came to see him just for pocket money. Alan never had a problem with her, he also did not hate her at all, he had always wanted to have a younger brother. His chatter always made everyone there laugh.


"Papa cheated!... Papa's love is all down to Alan's brother, I only get the rest, Papa should be fair at least Fifty-Fifty." Celeste Radit.


"Papa choose phone a friend."


"Who wants to be a millionaire?" Alan's voice made everyone look at Alan, because from now on Alan was silent they were afraid Alan was uncomfortable with them.


Then everyone laughed, "Well.... Radit doesn't know, I wasn't born." Plain talk. Laugh for the umpteenth time.


"Sister, play PS yuk?" Take Radit, after dinner.


"Let your brother rest first Dit." Ela's mother Lila and Radit gave a warning.


"Father Bun,..hayuk!" Alan embraces Radit and invites him to his sister's room.


"Wait a minute, brother, we find a snack first, use Radit motorbike let's hurry." The brothers of different ages walked away to the garage.


Ela smiled, she was happy that her son wanted to call Mommy, because he knew Mama was the only one Anita.


"Ma,. Is it okay to see Alan's mother tomorrow?" The husband's voice made him realize. Suhendra intended to ask permission from his wife, he was very guarding the feelings of his wife as well as his first love.


"Of course it's okay, actually Mama also missed once with Mbak Anita ..but Mama did not dare to appear in front of her, Mama still felt guilty." Look, Ela, her tears are coming out.


Suhendra can only hug his wife, actually it is not his fault but Suhendra's fault, he is the one who makes the pair of friends can no longer be friends.


***


Aya drives a car through the night streets of the not-so-dense town of J***a, which Aya likes from the city is its quaint and artistic buildings. Many young people hang out and street buskers are arguably cool because of the gig at the Cafe while filming for its Youtube content. Maybe not worthy of being called a busker, more coolly called Music entertainers, entertaining hearts that are upset like Aya.


He went down because he wanted to see their appearance a little closer.


"She asked for the money, I haven't eaten in the morning." The words of a small child made Aya immediately duck to look at him.


He forgot his purpose was to distribute food after that shopping for kitchen needs.


"Have not eaten yet? Brother has a lot of food..ade want?" Gentle Aya's speech.


The boy nodded, then Aya asked if there were any other friends. The boy showed a crowd of children his age and mothers begging on the side of the road just as the boy did.


Aya looked on pity, it turned out that she had to be a lot grateful that her condition was not as bad as theirs, Aya became ashamed of herself by her circumstances just because a man who is not sure has the same feelings as her he can be as sad and feel himself suffering the most.


It turns out that by giving directly can make the greatest satisfaction especially when they see them enjoying it directly, not infrequently they praise Aya's cuisine, making her enjoy a happy smile.


Aya was busy choosing fresh groceries, until a pat on her shoulder made her turn her head.


"Eh.. meet beautiful sister."


Aya frowned at the young man who was looking at her while smiling wily.


"Who is it?"


"So I forget?.I'm her sister Lila's most handsome brother in Antero country." Congkak.


"Oh... Yeah, Radit right? Alone?" After completely remembering her Aya smiled looking at the young man who she thought was very funny.


"No! Same brother."


"So Lila's home yet?" Because Aya Lila was outside the city.


"No, same as my most handsome brother." Radit was silent for a moment as if he had just remembered something. "Oh my God must be brother Alan Nyariin! Oh yeah!" Radit shouted while running.


"Why are you smiling to yourself?" Alan looked at his new brother.


"I've just met an angel from sister!" A little bit of fretting.


"From the Mall, there's that at times." Alan was a little clinging to his sister.


"It looks like Alan's sister if the same beautiful brother was suitable deh, so the couple of the year." Radit raised both of his hands imagining the writing plastered large in front of him.


"Whose other pretty boy is that?" Alan was busy picking out a few snacks and then putting them in a basket.


"I forgot her name, it's like a female singer, it's like a gini song, it's 'Could it be love could it be love,


Could it be could it be could it be love__" Radit sang it while jogging.


"Raisha!" Alan immediately ran. Radit shouted to call his brother, not far back Alan again approached Radit then pulled his sister in invite him to run.


"Where is he?" Alan looked frantically pacing while circulating his gaze the entire corner of the place he could reach.


"So it's here." Actually Radit was confused by his brother's attitude which he thought was a little excessive, but still he complied.


A girl wearing a hat hurriedly got into the car in black, it was Aya. After hearing Alan's name mentioned by Radit he hurriedly left and disengaged his intention to shop. "Tomorrow to shop at the market!" Mumbled Aya.


***


"What do you want to see me?" Said a middle-aged woman. Sipping his drink, quenching thirst in the hot sun that afternoon.


"Didn't you miss your son?" Questions answered by Suhendra.


"Which son?.I only have one daughter." Replied the middle-aged woman who was none other than Anita.


Suhendra chuckled, "Don't lie, I'm sure you're actually worried about him, calm down he lives with me. I get confused, have to thank you or be angry with you, because you kicked him out he'll forgive me."


Anita was silent, but her heart was very happy because her son was fine even he was willing to forgive his father.


"Aren't you too cruel to throw him out just for loving a girl?"


Suhendra's question made him stare intently at the man. "That girl is not a good woman, she has already snatched the boyfriend from her own best friend.you know for yourself I hate it so much!" Hiss Anita.


Suhendra could only let out a long sigh, as his mistake used to make Anita become like this. He was really very sorry especially now it even had an impact on his son Alan.


"Have you ever met that girl?" Ask Suhendra.


"No need!.Just hearing about him I can already judge him." It seems that Anita was staring at something outside the large glass window in the Cafe to make her face look serious.


Suhendra followed Anita's gaze, he immediately smiled. Something he had been waiting for had already appeared to him.


"By the way about judging, what's your assessment of the girl?" Appointing Suhendra to a girl who had been the center of Anita's attention, the girl was handing out food to beggars and scavengers.


Anita smiled, "Beautiful and kind girl, I deserve it like I've seen her, this morning at the market I was helped by her."


Anita recalled, this morning when she came home from the shopping market had fallen scattered when hit by someone, and the girl who helped pick him up, but unfortunately she had not had time to ask what his name was.


"That's the girl your son Alan is currently fond of." Suhendra's words made Anita look up in disbelief.


"So that girl whose name is Raisha?" Anita's question made Suhendra frown, whether Aya used another name, Suhendra shook his head slowly, it was appropriate that Alan and Anita did not realize who the girl was apparently because of this.


"She is actually Aya...you still remind me who Aya is?" Suhendra tried to remind Anita who immediately shook her head.


"The Event Eleven years ago! the girl Alan helped back then, whose name he called when he first came out of a coma."


Anita nibbles at her temple, trying hard to remember the events her ex-husband mentioned.


"So she's the girl?" Show Anita.


Seriate....


Sorry new up, because I just re-reviewed this morning, hopefully it can be up every morning, I'm now more seneng up in the morning. why? because usually the comments are many. don't forget Vote and love 5 rating huh?? macacihhhhh