Jacks

First fella

Jack stared in amazement at the house standing before him. Amazed by the size of the house.

"Let's go in"

Ricard's words ripped Jack out of his reverie. Jack nodded while dragging the suitcase that was in his hand.

Today precisely at noon today, Ricard and Jack have arrived in Indonesia, precisely at Ricard's house in Tangerang.

Ricard was enthusiastic and longed to see his home again.

While Jack was so amazed to see the magnitude of this house.

Jack knew he was the successor to Moses' company, but Jack never set foot in the company that would become his.

This was the first time Jack had entered a house this big and Jack was so curious about the contents.

When Ricard opened the main door of his house, the dust that had been lodged in Ricard's house immediately scattered out.

Jack sneezed a few times while inhaling the dust and then covered his nose and looked at his papa who was also looking at him while smiling awkwardly.

"Maclum, it has been almost seventeen years not cleaned" Ricard said while chuckling.

Actually, Ricard's house could be kept clean but if Angga, Ricard's best friend, still in Tangerang.

The reason Angga used to be unable to take Ricard to the airport is because Angga had to do a test to get into a university outside the city and Angga passed the test.

In Tangerang, there was no one Ricard knew.

Amel, Ricard's adopted sister, has been transferred to the central black rose because of the danger of staying longer in the gang in Tangerang which is a branch gang.

Branch and center gangs are of course different. Everywhere the center is the most powerful and Thalita has decided to educate Amel in the central black rose gang.

While Riana, she used to come with her brother to study in England. Until now, Riana is still in England with Rangga, despite having a family with her lover.

Rangga himself also has a family. Rangga's wife was an unexpected person.

Stefan.

Yes, Stefany was Sammy's most beautiful ex who had Sammy and Thalita's relationship broken but they remained reunited.

"It looks like we can't just take a break this time, pa" Jack said with a big smile.

Jack raised both of his hands to stretch his muscles then moved swiftly to pick up a visible broom.

Ricard could only shake his head to see the spirit of his son before helping his son to clean this big house.

Ricard and Jack forgot about the suitcase they had brought. The two of them were too busy to clean up until they had no time to pick up their suitcases waiting at the main door.

Ricard who cleaned the house remembers Rafli, Ricard's servant, who left him.

"Typically this work is done by Rafli" murmured Ricard heard by his son.

"How's Uncle Rafli doing, pa?" Jack asked who clearly remembered who Rafli was.

Ricard smiled bitterly before shaking his head softly, "Papa doesn't know. He just disappeared after resigning because he wanted to spend time with his new wife"

Jack laughed bitterly too.

Rafli is like Ricardo's uncle to Jack.

It is still clear in Jack's memory how Rafli left himself and his father when he was four years old.

After that they never heard from Rafli again.

For quite a long time the two people cleaned a large house that had been abandoned since almost seventeen years.

Even so, Ricard and Jack did not complain tired even they were happy because they could spend time together to joke around.

Until finally the big house came back clean again after a few hours of cleaning without rest.

Ricard smiled at his clean house again while wiping the sweat on his forehead while Jack went to pick up the suitcase they had forgotten.

"Don't get lost"

"Kan, Jack can call papa"

"Yes whatever"

Jack smiled sweetly before crucifying his hand and leaving his father's house.

Jack smiled faintly when he saw the atmosphere of the afternoon in the complex of his new peaceful house.

There are quite a lot of people who do running sports and not a few who just want to walk in the park.

Indeed, in the middle of Jack's new home complex, there is a small garden for the residents of the complex.

Jack sat his ass down on one of the available benches while observing everyone on the move.

"New people huh?"

Jack looked up only to see a man of his age smiling.

Jack returned that smile with a small smile. "Yes, I just moved" Jack said in Indonesian.

Jack said in a stammer and tone that showed he was not Indonesian.

Reinforced again with a handsome face Jack who is like most outsiders.

"Can you speak Indonesian?" The man looked at Jack in amazement as he sat down on the chair beside Jack.

"Ep... This... Just the first time talking directly to someone else" replied Jack honestly.

"Then who taught you Indonesian?"

"My father"

"Oh? Is your father a native of Indonesia?"

"me too... Born in Indonesia" replied Jack doubtfully.

"Is that so? Where have you been all this time?" Ask the man enthusiastically.

"Paris" replied Jack briefly.

"Oh! Whoa! It's great!"

Jack just smiled.

"Eh! We are not acquainted!" Say that man.

The man thrust his hand with a smile, "I'm a God"

Jack raised his eyebrows, "God? What god?"

"God is my name!" Said the man named God with an annoyance.

"Oh? I thought you were really a God" Jack said smoothly.

"You are fluent in Indonesian!" The God of amazement.

"Yes, my dad taught me since I was a kid"

"Then, then! What's your name!"

"Oh? I'm sorry" Jack shook the hand of the God who was still in the air and said, "Jack"

"We're friends!"

Jack smiled, "Yes, you're my first friend"

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