
Erik did not think he was a rich man, staring at such a big and magnificent house, he took the key in his bag that his mother gave him.
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The gate opened, standing in front of his house while his face was a bright smile.
Erik walked closer to be seen behind his house a vast tea plantation. Erik rushed to his house.
He also opened the door of the house that looks like it looks high in brown with carved flowers in every corner.
The door was open, so wide was the circular staircase. Inlaid with marble, walls with white paint striped black underneath, crystal lights dangling from above.
"Is this really my home? Was I dreaming." slapping his cheek.
"The dream is not a dream..."
Erik looked around the house his parents left behind. But he felt lonely living alone in a house this big.
Look at the kitchen, which looks spacious with complete furniture.
Sofa covered with white cloth, piano, looks a lot of dust. "Did you come here often?" Seeing the house is still neat even though it has been in 20 years.
"Sounds like you come here often?" Her muttering.
Running towards the top, you can see lined rooms. He opened the door to the balcony of his house.
It looks like his father's vast tea plantation. As Erik stood there were people who seemed to be carrying tea. They looked at Erik in astonishment.
Because he hasn't seen this big house there are people.
Suddenly a father came down from the car with mothers like tea pickers, he approached.
"Mas... Who yeah? Why is it in this house?" Ask her.
Erik smiled," sir, I own this house.
The fathers looked astonished, "that is, mas..."
"I'm the kid who owns this house" he said.
"I mean, Ivan sir and Miss Lily's son ?"
Erik nodded, "oh .. I just found out. Just ask the mas factory, there is Bambang sir who takes care of it. Let's mas," he said.
"Yes I'm Mr. Agus, and what's his name..." Ask Mr. Agus.
"Erik, sir..." Sahut Erik .
He left, talking to the mothers behind him. The mothers looked at Erik.
Erik went to his parents' room, it was dark. When he opened the curtain he was shocked that his spacious room had large paintings of his mother and father and his young self.
Sitting on his parents' spacious bed. Erik could only smile.
He did not believe his parents were this rich. Erikpun. Until he fell asleep.
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The wind from outside made him fall asleep, the air that felt cool made Erik so calm.
Wh-tok-tok!!
The sound of someone knocking on the door, Erik opened his eyes and went down to open the door.
"Den Erik .." he said, an old man wearing a short shirt, wearing a hat.
" Yes, whose father is it..?" Ask Erik.
"I'm Mr. Bambang, Mr. Agus told me if there was a den coming. Yes, my lord and mistress have told my father that one day there will be his son who will hold this plantation.
"Yes, look at the factory..." Take Mr. Bambang.
But Erik remembered his son at home, the day of the evening...." Tomorrow, sir, I have a child at home." Erik Sahut.
"Den's married?" Mr. Bambang was shocked to hear that. "Yes sir" replied Erik.
" Yes, let me drive you home. From here to the bottom must ride a decent den vehicle on the road..." Her words.
Erik went up and closed and re-locked the room.
Mr. Bambang is waiting outside. Erik locked the door of the house and the gate.
Iapun directly ride the car Bambang sir, Mr. Bambang smiled. "Den, your adoptive father went where Mr. Kosim was. "Ask Mr. Bambang.
"He's dead, sir..." Downwardly.
"Well!!! When's? why didn't you tell me?, just a week ago he came here to check the house. Why died. " Said Bambang.
"He's sick sir, his ulcer is already chronic. But that's how his father doesn't want to be troublesome. People." Answer Erik.
"According to both of them..."
Up on the road, Erik got down from Bambang sir's car. " This is my father's number. If you want to come here just tell me..." Giving her business card.
"Thank you, sir " said Erik
Mr. Bambang left again, it seems like he has worked long with his parents.
Erik could not long because his son adam with his mother at home, erikpun back home on the bus.
On the way Erik did not know how to take care of such an extensive plantation,
Dret... Dret.mobile vibrates, Apparently Eza called. " I don't want people to know I'm the one, I want to stay like Erik as usual." Mumbled. Erik picked up the phone from Eza.
"Rik, when are you here?" Ask Eza .
"Za, sorry I'm not going to town anymore. I'm just in the village." Erik Sahut.
"Erik, how do I need money. You've been there yet."
Erik confused Eza collect his debt, "za calm as soon as I pay ya. When do you need it?" Ask Eric .
"2 more days can be, right Rik ."
"Yes, let me try, don't worry. Oh yes later geu call again yes again on the bus.." while hanging up the phone.
" Bang in front." said Erik to the driver.
In the afternoon Erik had just returned home, "mother must have been angry. " Because he promised for a while but until the afternoon.
Looking at his father's workplace, Erik recalled his father who was a tire patcher he shed tears once he often helped him after school but now looks lonely and empty. It's just so the memories are so heavy that her father is supporting her family.
Arriving at home, the mother who was sitting held her head. Adam was lying in his room.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Erik asked sitting in front of him.
" Erik, I'm sorry. Mother like her can't keep this up. Erik can you take care of your brothers. I'm going to work in the city ", he said.
"Mom..had not gone, pity rio what mother left Rio. "
"Erik, if you don't work from where. You continue your father's business that is not how much money. And now you have a child..." Mom's lawful.
"What do you want to do in town."
"Mommy wants to be ART, someone called the neighbor's mother. "
Erik sighed, "already, don't go later Erik find a job just calm mom will not be lacking." Erik went to the room.
"Work, what? The tire patcher!!" Jerk mom.
Erik was confused as to how to give his year, the mother did not know at all Erik who turned out to be the son of a rich man. And Erik doesn't want you to know.
"Erik, received Ma'am's work at a company near the tea garden. "
His mother looked, "where? Tea plantation! there is no feeling here." Answer her mother
"It's Mom, Erik will work mother has no need to work so that Erik is looking for money. " taught.
His mother smiled, she was happy to hear that Erik had accepted a job at the factory.
While Mira, she continues to regret. Mira thought about apologizing to Erik. But Erik who now will forgive him? Remembering him first is often despised and humbled by his family.