I WAS THE THIRD PERSON

The Seventy Four

Billy approached the slow-moving Shafiq towards the outside. He patted that shoulder. "Think Syafiq!"

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In the course of Syafiq's brain is not calm, he continues to ring the words that Billy repeatedly said. "Think? What does Billy really mean?" inner Syafiq.

Every time Billy kept going around his brain, "Didn't Billy say I should think about what happened today. What's up with today?"

Shafiq remembers what happened since he woke up, fed Hana, tidied Hana up ...

"Wait, there's no way that's happening at home! He may have asked me to think that he didn't know what was happening to me. It's definitely not a thing at home. If Billy knew .. of course it caught his eye. It means something happened at his house. What exactly did Billy ask me to think ...? It's all a puzzle ...."

The brain thinks again....

"What happened today was, I met Billy's fiancee, there was an adorable baby, Hana looked happy to see Nura, Hana catapulted her sister, Hana misses Omar, The eyes of a round sister are like ma-ta Ha-na. The eyes of sa-ma. Ahhh .. what Billy's words relate to the little baby. Wait ... The baby's face is no stranger to me. Face i-tu------

Shafiq stopped his car at the edge of the rice field. He kept thinking after.

"Baby face i-tu indeed looks like Ha-na ke-cil. Ahh .... Waitaminute! A friend left the baby to Billy. It's strange, Billy just returned from Jakarta why his friend entrusted a child to him, for what? Isn't this Billy's time off, why he should also be willing to take care of other people's children. Nah! Billy must have lied about the kid. Whose son is he, how can he mi-rip my daughter. Daughter ahh .... Could it? Waitaminute! That night Fura and I did it. Distance that night to day i-ni 18 months. If he was really the fruit of the relationship that night. 18 months minus 9 months, if he was right our baby .. should be 9 months old." Instantly her chest tightened.

"The baby i-tu from his development is also estimated to be 9 or 10 months old. My daughter ... is it possible that I-a is my daughter? Nura .. Nura's name is also so closely related to the word Nuha, the name of Fura Ahh ... Yes Robb, yes .. yes! Nura must be my daughter. The daughter of the night before Fura disappeared." Shafiq continues to laugh.

"nura ... Nura my daughter ...."

Hana who was playing the gadget was confused to see the behavior of her ashes. He approached and looked at Shafiq.

"Tell me why?" barbarically.

"No .. It's okay, son! Keep playing!" Hana went back to her seat.

Shafiq went back to thinking, "If Nura was there, shouldn't Fura and Omar be there too? Wait ...! Billy said 'Bring in Nura he needs his ASI' his ASI certainly on Fura. Yeah, this is the message Billy was trying to get to me. That Fura was in that house .. and Nu-ra was my daughter. Juriyy ... Juriyy .. I found you, baby!" The coarse breath came back out at the same time a suffocating rustle burst forth.

"I must quickly turn around, before my Juriyy leaves. Yeah ... I gotta hurry!"

"Abi ... Why are we turning around? Shouldn't we find Umi and Omar?"

The sweep landed onto Hana's head. "We'll meet Ummu, son!" shafiq with glazed eyes. He said again after. "Aw!" Hana looked confused but forced a smile as her head continued to nod.

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At Billy's residence, Fura panics. He wants to leave the house immediately but Billy continues to force Fura to eat with them first.

"You are breastfeeding, of course, good nutrition will be needed!" straightforward Billy. With doubt Fura finally nodded.

"Come, eat a lot!" Billy scooping vegetable soup on the rice side of Fura.

"Have ... already, Brother! Not too much!" That voice wasn't heard by Billy..

"Remember, you ate both, Fura! Let's eat!" Putting on a shriveled face, Fura finally nodded.

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Fura quickly finished his meal. He went to the room carrying the sleeping Nura, and tried to wake Omar up the next time. Mayra and Billy come in.

"Omar is still very slumbering, Fura. You guys come home later this afternoon!" billy sat on the edge of the bed.

"Can't, Brother. I need to get home soon. Shafiq has met Nura. I'm afraid he'll be suspicious about Nura's origin."

"Fura, would it not be better for you to go back to your husband, he looks so lost to you!" Mayra throws a word. Fura smiled.

"Yes, I know where my last stop was, brother. But not yet. I need to see her sincerity again!" Mayra smiled bitterly in response, Fura said.

"Just stay here, there's no need to go to that little house anymore! It's empty here, your house is too, huh, hem?" added Billy.

Fura shook her head. "I'm comfortable with my life there, brother. The atmosphere near the rice fields, the sound of the birds, as well as the relationship between people that is so warm, all make me comfortable. The kids are calm too!"

Billy took a deep breath. "You're stubborn, exactly papa's nature!"

"How else, I'm not becoming his son. Already yes, Brother ..That's Alhamdulillah Omar is awake. I'll go home first!"

"Jagoan .. let's go to Uncle and Aunty!" Omar approached and pointed his hand at Billy and Mayra alternately. Mayra then put Omar's shoes on and put a helmet on Omar's head.

Fura stood up after his keys were perfectly installed. He's approaching Mayra. "I say goodbye, I'll see you later. If bad brother Billy tells me, let me be a jewel!" Mayra chuckled instead Billy shook his head.

He went to Billy after that. "Sir .. thank you. I must miss Brother!"

"Take good care of my sweet sister!" Both are smiling. Just now the pair of legs stepped closer to the maticnya 2 raga entered through the gate.

"Russia ... Omar ...!" squealed a boy towards Fura with lips pursed forward and tears filled the cheeks.

Fura fluttered with tears starting to escape one by one from the corner of his eyes. Omar looked at Hana, he still recognized the face.

"Sir ...!"

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❤Happy reading 😘

❤Hana & Omar