
"First it's Chi!" exclaimed Kanaya, a classmate of Michi while waving from the car floor.
"Oyi, watch out yak!"
Kanaya gave a thumbs up, the old white sedan car passed carrying one of the members of his genk away. Yes Michi, Kanaya, and Tanti the three men are members of the widower lover genk. According to the three of them, the widower was more seductive and Kanaya had already proved it. He was married to a widower even before he graduated from school, of course it was hidden from the school, only they knew that Kanaya was married.
"Crazy Kanaya's husband is really cute," muttered Michi Lirih, looking at the direction the old sedan left while shaking his head.
Kanaya stater her own matic motor, unlike yesterday today she wore a matic motor birthday gift from her Mama. Yes the triplets received a motorcycle, at their seventeenth age.
Michi just ran the bike. Someone he knew very well or maybe he knew was standing right not far from him.
"Fire," muttered Michi with a frown, his eyes squeakingly watching the man
"It's not Papi, it's probably a man yesterday similar to Papi. Relax Michi, calm down, lest others think you're crazy for misunderstanding you again. But what is he doing here? Do not-don't he again nginces high school for anu yes," guess Michi, with a myriad of questions in his brain.
Michi decides to be indifferent, and does not rub the man. He was also quite ashamed of what happened yesterday. However, when the girl was about to run her motorcycle again, the man who looked like her papi, was seen walking closer. Michi was surprised because the man looked friendly and smiled at her like he was yesterday.
"Deck corner," said the man.
Michi looked to her right and left, there was no other child besides her. Michi then pointed to herself and the man nodded.
"Just who, then?" michi replied trying to be polite to the man who was the same age as his papi.
"We met yesterday."
"I'm sorry sir, I have a disease yesterday meet now forget, let alone the thing that is not important. So sorry, did we meet feelings yesterday?" Michi asked as she folded both her hands on her chest.
The man's gaze turned sharp. Michi, begins to feel fear, but she tries to act ordinary.
"Don't pretend Miss, we met yesterday. I know you remember clearly, yesterday you thought I was your Papa and now I'm here to ask you the same thing. Is it true that your papa looks like me?" the man's tone immediately turned firm.
Michi looked at the man strangely, looking at him from head to toe.
"If so why? if not why? Sorry sir, I also have the right not to answer questions from you," he said.
He felt strange about the man even though he was almost the same as his papa. Well like a betel on a ship. However, their nature is very different. Dylan, very loving to his children.
"If it's true your father or your Papa is similar to me. I wanted to meet him" he said with a firm and very serious look, his words turning more formal.
"I can't explain it now, the most important thing is that I have to meet with him. If he looks like me
Michi noticed the man from top to bottom as expensive with branded clothes. Neat, decisive, and handsome like Dylan. Except for his firmness he did not look like a dangerous man. But he's still a stranger that Michi doesn't know where he's from.
"The fire is sick again, maybe you can't see him now. My parents told me to go to the hospital for treatment this morning, I don't know if they're home or not" Michi replied as she was.
The handsome man was also bearded to hear Michi's answer, he was sure the teenager in front of him was not lying.
"Again, I had to ask Mami and my papi for permission to invite someone I didn't know, into the house. Especially for unclear reasons" the girl continued.
The man flinched, then chuckled while patting his own eel.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Erik Huang and I am the father of a daughter who is apprenticing here. You know, his name is Lee. He just worked about three months ago," the man said, staring at the building where Michi was considering science.
Lee's.
A familiar name for Michi, she remembers a new Mandarin teacher at her school. Young, beautiful, and very humble. In contrast to that man, their faces did not look similar either.
"Oh so you
The father of Miss Lee." Erick nodded confirming Michi's words.
"Alright Mr. Erick, I think I should go home now the sun is high."
Michi started the engine of her motorbike. Erick prevented it again.
"Other than the honorable Mr Erick?' asked Michi who was getting impatient, the worms in her stomach had shouted for the contents of rice and vegetable lodeh her mammal cooking.
"How can I contact you?" Ask Erick seriously.
"Yes, you just ask my number to Miss Lee. He knows my phone number, just ask Michi's super cute number, he'll understand."
Michi finally came home, along the way he kept thinking about the wishes of a stranger similar to his papi. Is he a brother? Michi's instantaneous rapture turned grim.
If a guy named Erick was Dylan's friend. Why didn't he go straight home?