Loving Or Loved?
10. Newman
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Today this week saw Qiana, Tiwi, Setya, and Tyo visiting the parlour. This is not a visit as usual, but talking about the development of the home, there are some donors who are seen attending this event. Tiwi and Tyo are busy taking the children to play parlors, while Setya and Qiana discuss plans for the development of the parlors with donors in the middle of the parlors.
The place that has been standing since 15 years has experienced some decline in the quality of the building, so it requires restoration in some parts, especially the number of children in foster care more and more so that it needs the expansion of the building.
"Before we thank you for the willingness of donors to attend this event. I am Setya and with my colleague Bu Qiana, we representatives from the Hospital want to talk about the development plan of this home with all donors," said Setya began the conversation.
Suddenly from the entrance of a man with a 30-year-old age range.
Deg
His gaze met with Qiana, and felt a strange tremor in his heart. But as much as possible the man dismissed him.
"Good morning, sorry I'm late" said the man.
"Yes it's okay to just start, please sit down Sir," said Setya inviting the man in.
During the process of discussing the development of the orphanage, Qiana's eyes occasionally glanced at the man. Like I've met but where, her face was too familiar to Qiana. Until the sound of crying from the direction of the room next to the middle room broke his mind. Fortunately the discussion was over, just a casual chat.
"Huwaa.huwaa... D Daf Dafa lindu Nda." The crying sound of a small child from the direction of the room made Qiana stand up from her seat and immediately move towards the room. He saw the child crying while sitting on the bed, in his hand was a photo of Qiana and Dafa inside. Qiana's heart throbbed unable to see it.
"Hey, honey why is Dafa crying so early?" Qiana said as she stroked Dafa's head and carried him in her lap, Dafa looked up at Qiana, his eyes sparkling as if he were looking at a precious treasure.
"Nda, Dafa Angen Nda. Dafa wants to join Nda, Dafa doesn't want to be here." Whining Dafa to Qiana.
"Dear baby, come with Mother later. Now let Dafa eat first Mother brought a lot of food for Dafa." Take Qiana while holding the tiny body.
When out of the room, Qiana became the center of attention because of her closeness with the orphanage until like a child and mother who was sharing a longing. The man's eyes flashed meaningfully at Qiana and Dafa. There was a strange feeling when I saw Dafa.
"Hi Dafa, play with Om here" said Setya and only got a weak ring from Dafa.
Suddenly Dafa spread his hand towards Akbar, yes the man who noticed Qiana and Dafa from earlier was Akbar. Donors who are never absent to donate rupiah coffers every month. This was the first time he had visited the parlor directly representing the Papa.
"Dafa is the same Mother, yes, it's her Om is still busy," said Qiana who understood what Dafa wanted.
"No, it's okay to let him I carry," said Akbar who directly took over Dafa from Qiana's sling.
He noticed by Qiana, it turned out that Dafa's face was so similar to Akbar's. He shook his head for a moment. Condemning his conjecture, how could he have thought that way.
"Father, Dafa Hindu," said Dafa softly as he leaned his head against Akbar's neck.
Is.deg...
My heart is beating, I don't know what he has in mind. Suddenly he remembered the only child he had brought with him by his ex-wife after his divorce after the birth of his son. If you remember maybe his son will be the same age as Dafa, he thought.
"Why this, what's wrong with me. Why is it so close to this kid. There's no way this is my son, Rendra's taking her Mommy abroad with her affair." Inner Akbar.
"Let's eat everything first, I've cooked for you and the kids." Take the mother home to everyone in the room.
"Let's Dafa with mom, here Mother bribe food that has been Mother masakin special for Dafa." Take Qiana while carrying a Micky Mouse-shaped feeding container.
He saw that Dafa even held his embrace to Akbar.
"Ndak, want Nda. Want to see Daddy ja. Dafa in ndong Father in tuapi Nda," said Dafa.
"I'm sorry for Dafa Pak's behavior, it's not usually like this with new people" Qiana said.
"No problem, maybe he just misses his parents." Answer Akbar.
The two of them did what Dafa wanted, without them noticing that two pairs of eyes were staring at him. Even though Akbar was ordinary to Qiana even seemed to keep his distance, but still for those who saw them they were like a happy family, especially occasionally Dafa was seen laughing happily.
"You work at an orphanage foundation or Bu Qiana Hospital?" Ask Akbar.
"I work at Pak Hospital, coincidentally replacing the work of my friend who is on maternity leave to continue activities in the orphanage" said Qiana explained.
"Oh, Miss Qiana is a doctor?" Ask Akbar curious.
"Hahaha, Mr. Akbar could have been I was not a Doctor Sir. Uh sorry sir I'm being disrespectful." Qiana said after realizing she was laughing wryly when Akbar thought himself a Doctor. Akbar just smiled his smile, there-there he thought. Cooking will prohibit anyone from laughing.
"Just relax, Ms. Qiana, I don't forbid people from laughing. Then Ms. Qiana worked on what part?" Ask Akbar.
"I'm the waste treatment department of RS Pak," Qiana replied with a smile.
"Well, that's really cool, Miss Qiana. Though the female Ms Qiana is not disgusted to work in relation to such waste?" Akbar asked in surprise because after all most women would feel disgusted when it comes to things like trash and his friends.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Akbar is very funny cooking related to garbage like that in saying cool. I'm not disgusted sir there is already PPE when handling waste treatment and waste treatment tools are now a lot of progress so I don't have too much direct contact with the waste especially if the waste B3, especially if the waste B3, we just do the collection and sent to the 3rd party to be processed." Answer Qiana.
"It's still cool, Ms. Qiana, to be honest, I'm a man, but if asked to deal with waste, I will raise my hand especially if the organic waste that has entered the decay period," Akbar said honestly.
"Dad, Dafa wants to drink tutu," said Dafa who had fallen in Akbar's sling comfortably, as if destroying the longing that had been piled up for a long time.
"Ah, it's time for Dafa to drink milk, dear. Sorry Mother preoccupied with chatting," said Qiana, again Akbar just smiled amusedly. "I was asked for milk by this child, why even Qiana who replied, this is funny Qiana," Inner Akbar.
Qiana immediately moved from her seat to make milk, Setya who had noticed Qiana was following Qiana towards the kitchen. This was an opportunity for him to tell Qiana not to easily get close to new people, especially those who had met for the first time like Akbar, because they did not know the originals yet.
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~Nothing happens to be in this world, it just happens to be a word that represents our shock and disbelief with the destiny that God gave us~ Ina az-Zahra.
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