Me And Him

Ask to Meet

Sometimes we think we have everything. But it turns out that what we have may be just a mere discovery.

_Jenny_

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"Ifa baby, there's an incoming message like that." Ambu called his daughter who was in the kitchen. The girl was busy washing dirty dishes and pans after they enjoyed lunch. Several times his daughter's HP had vibrated. Flickering when a message comes in.

"Ah, yes ..., briefly, Ambu. From who?" The girl washed her hands then rushed to the sofa where her mother was sitting with a pile of dry clothes. Folded it.

"Eitherway. Ambu saw that his number had no name."

Silfa was sitting right next to her mother. Threw his HP and shifted the screen just like that. Unlock it.

"Silphah! I'm Jenny."

"Can we meet? There's something I want to talk to you about."

"We met at Bandung city square only, okay. It's closer than where you live, right? I'll wait for you at four in the afternoon."

Three messages in a row! I don't know for what reason Jenny wanted to see him? Silfa, the girl's starting to guess. "Why is he in Indonesia? In Bandung city anyway? Has he not returned to Malaysia? Why would he want to meet the cave? Does it have anything to do with her engagement to Bagas? That guy doesn't really make trouble, does he?" thought plump.

He put his HP lazily. His mind now seemed to drift somewhere. Unfocus.

"What's wrong?" I touched the girl's arm a little.

"It's okay, Ambu. Only a friend asked to meet. Ifa's permission to go out this afternoon, huh?" Ambu.

The girl went to her room. He sat on his bed. Grabbing his big teddy bear and talking back to his doll. Well .., as he often does when he feels uncomfortable.

"Why do you think he asked to meet, Beba?" Nosedive the red doll's nose. "May all be well. Aye, right?"

Silfa parked his motorbike and walked towards the Bandung city square area. Entering the synthetic grass area that is spread green in front of the Great Mosque building of the City. It was a lot that afternoon. Many visitors deliberately enjoy their afternoon in this place. This is a working day. Unimaginable if the weekend or school holidays. Will increase three to four times more than this.

The children ran happily on that stretch of synthetic grass. Sometimes there are to roll around, chasing while playing a water gun and bubbles. Rejoice them. Her crisp laughter was so melodious that it became background music that afternoon. Occasionally there was envy in Silfa's heart when he saw the sweet children were joking, joking, and spoiling their father. "Andai ..," make it. Soon he was feeling that feeling. This is not the time to mourn fate. Circulated his gaze looking for the figure of the girl who invited him to meet this afternoon. To every corner of the square to every corner of the mosque. Maybe he was there.

Someone waved his hand. An awkward smile adorned her pretty lips. Today she tied her hair. And his face looks like it's not good. Silfa approaching. Then sit down with the girl in one corner of the mosque. Right towards the square watched the children running around.

"How are you, Jen?" Silfa started the conversation.

"I'm less okay. I'm having an article that's troubling my mind." The girl stopped her words. "This is what makes me want to see you."

"What does it have to do with Bagas and your opposition? If true. Don't worry, everything will be fine. Bagas has also returned to Malaysia from yesterday. I'm not going to disturb your relationship at all." Silfa tried to explain.

"No. That's not what's bothering me right now. There is one other article that bothers me more than the possibility of you interrupting my wedding party" he said. His hand slightly squeezed the green Map he was holding. "I don't care anymore about my share." The girl looked straight at the children who were shooting at each other with water pistols.

Silfa watched the face of the girl next to him, waiting for the continuation of the sentence that the girl was about to say.

"I found this in my house shed. Read it! And let me know if you know this!" A green Map was now stretched out towards Silfa. The girl took it and began to seriously read the contents of the green map. Pretty long. Not a single word he wanted to miss. Worry if there is one information that can not be read.

When she finished she closed the map and held a worn-out photo of little Jenny in her hand. Looking towards Jenny, hoping the girl gave an explanation.

"Entah .., I don't know that. Inside the document was the data of my parents buying a small child. And I'm sure that's a photo of my childhood. It was me they bought. Is there any chance we're brothers?"

Silfa took a deep breath. Honestly, his heart was happy. Maybe this is the answer to his question all along. Whether Jenny is Silfi or not will soon be revealed. "May I tell you a secret story from my family? A less than pleasant story, indeed. But either way, is this gonna be our shared answer or not." Silfa began to tell the story.

"To be honest I do have a twin sodara who went missing because of a kidnapping. His name is Silfi." Silfa grabbed her small sling bag and took out a worn photo inside her purse. "This is a picture of me with my twin brother, Silfi. Ye know? When I met you in Japan at that time, my mind immediately remembered Silfi. Are you that him? Or someone else who looks so much like me. Although ..., I'm not sure there are people who look so similar almost 98 percent of the world is someone else."

Next to her Jenny listened carefully. Digesting every word that came out of the mouth of that girl who resembled him. "Let's just get a DNA test. So that we can be sure." He grabbed Silfa's hand and looked at her steadily.

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