
Alula's tears still won't stop. He is currently sitting on a bench in the park. Lucky it's quiet right now.
Wanting to go back home, he was afraid that Darren and Darrel would ask him. Let him calm down here.
Actually, what was my fault until Mr. Gara got this much the same as me. Inner Alula.
If I have anything wrong, at least tell me. No need to explain in detail. Why should I suddenly admit it.
Alula took her breath, rubbing her eyes so that her tears would no longer hatch. After dusk appeared, Alula decided to return home.
Because of his stupidity. Why did he get released like that.
"Arrghhh... Why am I leaving like that?" Sesal Gara's.
He got up and walked to the room in his room. He wanted to rest his body for a moment, before he returned home.
"When you know Alula, I'm jealous to see you with them. I don't want to lose you, Darren and Darrel. I love you guys." Gara muttered, starting to close his eyes.
***
Darren and Darrel looked at Alula with their eyebrows knitted. It's not usual that their mother hasn't been ready to go to the office. Alula did not care about the looks of her two children. He even busied himself serving breakfast.
"Mom, Mom's eyes are swollen. Crying mother?" Darren asked, stopping Alula's hand.
"Yes, Mother crying. Last night I got sick."
"Why don't you wake me up with Dallen?"
"Mother is not. Let's eat." Put two plates of fried rice for Darren and Darrel.
"Still sick?" Alula shakes.
"Are you going to the cantole?" Ask Darrel.
"No. I asked permission not to come in today." Lying Alula. "Mom will take you and pick you up to school."
"Don't." The two twin brothers were strangled together. If Alula escorted them, how could they go to the hospital to take the test results.
"What's wrong?"
"No. We're just worried about Mom."
Alula nodded. He got up from his seat when he heard the knock on the door. He went to the door and opened it.
Darren and Darrel glanced at each other when they saw Alula's phone lying on the dining table.
"Come on Len, ask Ms. Gulu for permission." Darren nodded.
"Still remind the password?" Darren did not answer. His hand typed the password hp Alula.
"Have you?"
"It." Darren Sahut.
"Rapaine again?" Darrel was astonished to see Darren who he said was finished but still compartmentalized his mother.
The boy did not answer and instead took out a small device and attached it to Alula's phone.
"What are you doing?"
"Installing the bugging device on Mom's phone."
Darren just nodded. He doesn't really understand that. For that, Darren is an expert.
Alula returned from the front to the dining table.
"Who's mom?" Darrell, asked.
"Bu Lastri, nawarin a loan."
"Oh." Answer Darrel.
"Udaholve? Let's go."
Darren and Darrel carry their bags on their backs. They both followed Alula. It was really quiet, as if nothing had happened.
"Mother go home first." Alula said when she arrived at the school of the twins. She held out her hand to kiss her two sons.
"Let's pick me up." Reciprocity.
After Alula's taxi leaves, Darren and Darrel hold a taxi back to the hospital. Take their DNA test results.
***
"Good morning aunt doctel." Greet Darrel to the female doctor who's been waiting for them.
"Good morning, come on." Take the doctor to the garden room of his doctor who did a DNA test a few days ago.
"Oh, Darren and Darrel huh? Here's the test result." the doctor's friend handed him a white envelope with a hospital logo.
"Thank you." Darren said, taking the envelope.
"Thank you aunt doctel. We go home first."
"Uncle the secretary? Why is he here? Who's sick?" Darrel made Darren turn his head.
"Come, we're out of here." Take Darren, pull Darrel away.
The two twin brothers returned to the hospital park they stopped by yesterday. They sit next to each other.
"I'm so excited about the contents."
"I'll open it." Darren took out the envelope and opened it. A smile was etched on the lips of the two, after seeing the contents of the envelope.
"Uncle Because our father." Darren murmured, with a slight smile on his face. Darrel could only nod. There was no word he could paint for his current happiness.
"Let's go back, I'll be back soon." Said Darren, knowing his mother's activities from the eavesdropping device on the pair earlier.
At home, Alula is waiting for an online taxi driver to deliver something to Grisam Group. Something that would make him lose his job. But, this is his decision.
The online taxi driver who was ordered came. "Sir, please deliver it to Grisam Group." Alula.
The motorcycle taxi driver immediately moved to Grisam Group, carrying a letter to Grisam Group.
Alula picks up her bag, waiting for a taxi to pick up Darren and Darrel.
***
Sitting watching the laptop screen in front of him. It's ten o'clock past. There was no hope for Alula to enter work today. He's quite sorry. Because of what he did yesterday, Alula became like this.
Gara grabbed her phone and dialed Kenan's secretary number.
"Hallo, Kenan."
"Hallo sir."
"Where are you?"
"Going to the master's office."
"What about the branch company?"
"The problem is settled sir."
"good. Test results?"
"I've taken the master."
"Hurry up here."
"Good sir."
Call disconnected. Because he put his cellphone then leaned on the back of the chair. He was really impatient to see the test results.
Secretary Kenan can indeed be relied upon. He did not waste the opportunity to take a sample of Darren and Darrel's hair, as the two children were staying at Gara's house.
"May the result be as I expect." Gumam Gara's.
Waiting for a few minutes, Kenan's secretary arrived. "Excuse me sir."
"Come in! " Sahut Gara who has been memorized by the voice of Kenan.
Secretary Kenan walked in and bowed respectfully to Gara. He submitted the DNA test results to Gara. Hopefully, the man opened it.
Gara's face looks radiant. I don't know what kind of happiness he is feeling right now. His hope that Darren and Darrel are his children is truly realized.
"They're really Kenan's kids. Darren and Darrel my son, Kenan." He said with a smile that he rarely showed.
"Yes, sir. Congrats! You become a father, sir." Kenan. "And here, there's a letter for you, sir." Further.
"Letter?" Alis Gara shriveled.
The letter Kenan's secretary put on the table. Slowly, he opened it and read it. His face suddenly turned crimson.
The letter in his hand, he squeezed and tore it to formless. Kenan who saw it only fell silent with his flat expression.
"Damn! Do you think I'll take you off me?! No Alula! No matter how hard you try to leave, even getting out of this company, it will never make you get away from me." Umpat Gara, full of anger.
"And, this letter of resignation, won't apply if I remind you of the employment contract." Reciprocity.
"Henner."
"Yes, sir."
"What's my schedule today?"
"You will visit company C, meeting with clients at 3 pm. And dinner with the great lord, sir."
"Ck. What else does that old jackass want?" Gumam Gara's.
"Yes, you can come back."
Secretary Kenan came out and finished his job. Managing the financial managers of subsidiaries, who are caught embezzling company money. Because I trust him. Let Kenan's secretary take care of him and bring the man before him.
Gara then continued his work while waiting for Kenan's secretary to return to visit company C. Actually, he wanted to meet Alula and her son immediately, but he put her away. You need to be patient and not rush.