I Find Himself Within You
Pick up School
"This is the Putra sir, there are things I want to convey to Putra sir".
Degs...
The Son's heart was like being hit by a big rock. Could it be that Mr. Bobby knew I was secretly watching Miss Jasmin. Thought Son.
"What's up, sir?" Ask Son.
"Look, Jasmin said he missed Pak Putra's son. He was eager to meet Fadhil. Does the Son allow?"
The large stone that had hit the chest of the Son suddenly disappeared, after hearing Bobby's explanation.
"Ap, what sir? It may be, sir. Fadhil would have been very happy to have met Miss Jasmin. Moreover, you know for yourself if Fadhil thinks Miss Jasmin is his mother." Terang Putra's.
"Well Mr. Putra, then tomorrow let Jasmin pick up to Fadhil's school after that let him also take Fadhil home."
"Yes, sir, I'll say Fadhil."
"No need to tell Fadhil first, Putra sir, just tell the one who usually picks Fadhil up to school, say if Fadhil has someone to pick him up. Let's be a surprise for Fadhil."
"Oh so sir, well that's it. Let me say to my mother-in-law. Usually he's the one who picks Fadhil up to school."
"Yes, thank you Putra for the time and have given Jasmin permission to meet with Fadhil. You can go back to work."
"Yes sir, you're welcome. If so, excuse me." The son nodded his head then rushed out of Bobby's room, after giving Fadhil's school address and home address.
After completely exiting the room, the Son stroked his chest in relief. He smiled imagining that later Fadhil would be very happy to meet Jasmin who was considered his mother.
*****
Night at the Son's house.
"Mom, tomorrow I don't have to pick up Fadhil yes, because the Son's friend wants to pick up Fadhil and want to take him home." The son explained to the in-laws.
"Friends? Whose friend is Nak? What men are women?" Ask Miss Rossa while joking .
"Female mom. It's just friends, mom, don't think no." Answer the clumsy Son.
"Indeed why do you think you don't? You must continue your life, Son. Don't you continue to grieve for losing Melati. Fadhil needs a replacement for his mother son." Miss Rossa advises Putra.
"No ma'am, not yet. Maybe later . Or not knowing when. There are too many memories we have gone through. It's not easy to remove it. Although Melati is gone, she has her own place in the heart of Son Bu." Obviously the Son with the teary eyes.
"Yes, it's up to you. How is his best. But remember, Fadhil is a kid, and still needs a mother. Mom go inside first."
Who was answered by the Son. Miss Rossa immediately left the Son in the living room.
While the Son still stayed while daydreaming, I don't know what.
At the same time. Bobby calls the lover to tell him about tomorrow who is going to meet Fadhil at school.
"Hallo Darling..."
"Yes, yeah,."
"So Mas has met Pak Putra, he said he allows you to meet with Fadhil. I also told you that you want to drive home." Bobby explained
"Yes, thank you."
"Sama-sama Darling. Later for the school address Mas send to your cellphone yes. Tomorrow at 10 o'clock send the driver to pick you up."
"Yes, thank you so much again." Answer Jasmin girang.
"Yes-yes, now you rest. Nih Mas also want to take a bath first to sleep, tired."
"Definitely darling, I'll hang up."
"Yes, it's."
Tut.tut...
Phone connection disconnected. Jasmin's happy not to play.
"Finally, I had a chance to investigate about Melati. Yes Allah make it easy. Because I'm pretty sure Melati has something to do with me." Jasmin.
Klunting. sound notification hp Jasmin rang a sign there is an incoming message. He opened it immediately. It turns out that the lover sent the school address and home address of Fadhil.
After replying, he immediately threw himself into the bed and began to close his eyes with a smile.
The next morning, as usual, the son went to work while taking his son to school. He walked to the front of the school gate.
"Learn the diligent boy and don't be naughty ya".
"Ready Dad".
Fadhil kissed Son's hand and rushed into the school. You'll be happy boy, picked up by your mama. Mumbled the Son while smiling. The son then drove his motorcycle to the company.
Meanwhile, Jasmin was preparing this morning from dawn. Cooking a variety of food to be given to Fadhil. Hope Fadhil likes it. Jasmin prepared with a happy smile.
After it felt all right, he rushed to take a shower to get ready. At exactly 10 o'clock, the driver, who was ordered by Bobby, was seen entering the cafe courtyard. Jasmin just went out and approached the car. Without further ado, Jasmin immediately told him to just leave.
"We went straight to school A yes sir".
"Yes Non." The driver bowed respectfully and then opened the back door of the car.
The car drove to Fadhil's school. In about 45 minutes, Jasmin's car had reached the entrance of Fadhil's school gate. Jasmin got out of the car, then headed for the school security station.
"Excuse me sir, what time are the kids coming home from school?"
The security guard looked suspiciously at Jasmin from top to bottom, having never seen this disciple's parents.
"Sorry lady, who are you looking for?"
"Ah, I'm going to pick up Fadhil sir".
"Fadhill? Isn't it usual to pick up her grandmother? Sorry, are you ready Miss Fadhil?" Ask the security guard like interrogating.
Jasmin was confused to answer that question. Well, how's this? Jasmin muttered a little.
"Eng, sa. I'm Fadhil's mother sir." Jasmin replied of origin because that was all that came to her mind.
"Oh, Fadhil's mother? I'm sorry, lady, I'm just following the school's procedures. If the one who picks up is not the person who normally picks up, it should be wary."
"Yes sir, it's okay. It was precisely that which made the parents no longer worry." Timpal Jasmin's.
"Once again, I'm sorry miss. The kids are out of class soon". While glancing at the clock at the security guard post, the security guard told.
"Miss just wait on the bench wait".
"Ah, yes sir, thank you." The security guard nodded. Then Jasmin stepped closer towards the entrance gate while looking inside.
Just a few moments waiting, the school sign bell rang. The children were thrown out of the classroom, including Fadhil. Jasmin, who knew Fadhil had come out, smiled at him. Fadhil also saw the mother pick up directly ran towards Jasmin and screamed happily.
"Mamaa...!"
