Love At A Dusk

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"You're a kid where are your parents?" Ask a woman who looks the same age as her mother.

Fika was silent, her eyes seemed to tremble in fear. As he stepped back he saw two grown men right behind him, until his feet immediately stopped. Fika began to wake up the situation when it did not make her comfortable. A woman dressed to her knees came out to meet Fika.

"You're Bang Fahri's son?" Ask Fika.

Fika immediately turned her head to start looking at him seriously. "Where's my dad?" Fika asked still showing her fear.

The woman did not immediately answer her question, she slightly smiled when she saw Fika the second time.

"What are you doing here?" A man suddenly barged in and held Fika's hand, until the two made it out of the crowd.

"Watch?" Fika. "You're following me?" Ask Fika.

Anggi did not answer. "Fast right!" Anggi opens the car door asking Fika to go up immediately. Of course it was his car.

Fika looked awkwardly standing hesitating. "Why do you_" Has not been sorted saying that means Fika has been pushed in by Anggi until he got into the car.

"Take us home!" Anggi said to the driver.

"You've been following me since?" Fika was still curious about the answer Anggi would say.

"Yunita told me to follow you, she's worried." Answer Anggi origin. The second time he lied.

"Sir please put me in front!" Suddenly Fika's words made Anggi round his eyes. He couldn't believe what Fika said. But Anggi is unlikely to make him keep talking and explain what he does not want to say. Just keep quiet until the car stops completely.

"Serr." Anggi.

"Thank you, I said I wanted to go around this place." Fika's answer made Anggi not warty.

"Be careful." Anggi.

The car had already passed again while Fika was still standing at the back. Anggi could not imagine what would happen to him, why Fika was so desperate to go to places that he should not have gone too.

"You want to know who the parents of the child were, right?" Said the driver while handing over the phone in which there are several photos of the Fika family.

"Look, it was the father of the child earlier. Do you want to know where his father is now?" Ask Anggi.

Anggi seemed to sigh, his mind was not so good after being quite disappointed because Fika could not easily accept anything he gave, whether it was a small thing or something meaningless.

"We're going to his father's place now!" Her speech. Anggi did not answer anything he was still sitting quietly in the car.

"Why are we in this housing complex?" Ask Anggi.

There was nothing strange from along the way, the sight of people busy with their lives. There was a side of compassion between the feelings buried in Anggi's heart at that time. Of course he did not feel how to live together with his father and mother.

"Front there, it's Fika's father." Driver bright.

Anggi immediately rounded his eyes, as if being Fika his heart also felt pain after seeing that scene. Another family is intertwined there, meaning Fika's father does have another family in this housing complex, maybe that's why Fika and her mother were abandoned.

"You care so much about that girl, do you want me to do something for her family." Bargainly.

Anggi mused enough, I don't know what he could choose for Fika. Is it better to be frank about his father's family in this house, or to meet his father and talk together and persuade him to come back.

Impossible, Anggi can not go that far meddling in the affairs of others, especially the affairs of Fika.

"We'll just go back. Just move him to another office or just stop!" Anggi said looking annoyed. Right, there is no harm in asking for such a solution. After all, Fika's father had long neglected his family and chose to live with other women in this place.

The driver looked smiling. "Then with the girl?" Asked intentionally.

"What can I do, you've been mocking me. He doesn't like me." Even half yelling Anggi talk to the driver. But what happened was just a crisp laugh that he heard in return.

"I can make him go abroad too." He said as he looked at the serious Anggi from behind the glass.

Anggi pensively again, he had done the deal this time there was no reason that made him unable to go there.

"You'll be happy with her there, no need to worry I can do something like that." A promising offer, but does not make Anggi so satisfied. How can he make others like or fall in love with him, if in an impure way.

"no need. Be calm I will keep my promise!" He just doesn't seem to want to talk anymore.

"The girl must have been so special, so lucky to be liked by the master. You must have liked it a long time ago, right?" A chat, the taste of the driver's cock.

"You don't need to know it." Anggi looked frustrated at that time, he also did not understand why he could like Fika for that long. He did not know if that love should be present with reason because he also liked Fika for no reason. And I don't know when.

"Sir, it's actually the day your late mother died. Are you going to the funeral?" The driver reminded.

"I know, but usually there's a guy who's been there before besides me, he always comes and will keep coming for a week." Answer Anggi. He imagined how his father had come to his late mother's funeral. There with his own eyes Anggi witnessed the love of a father who was so sincere for mother, even his love was not completed even though they had been separated for a long time, of course after his birth as well as the day of death for his own mother.

"You have a birthday today, too. Even if you hate him I'll give you something to keep." Say that driver.

Anggi was still silent from earlier, actually he hated his own birth, even Anggi could not be so close to his father, his birth had made this family destroyed long ago, he said, because you can't live without your mother, you can't live with guilt.

"That's been a long time, sir loved you so much from now on. Believe me!" Said his driver trying to relieve old wounds that will not be easily forgotten by young children even when he was an adult.