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Chan kept raving along the way. From starting to praise the luxury of the interior of the car owned by Pamungkas, to gossiping about his friend who never wanted to do pr, so always get punishment from his teacher.
Binar who sat in the back repeatedly chuckled while shaking his head and was surprised because Chan seemed very comfortable near Pamungkas.
The boy pointed at whatever caught his attention. Shout in excitement as they meet the clown who comforts them while stopping at a red light. He did not even care about the wound on his knee that had dried up and was about to heal, being able to open again because of his class.
“Chan, quiet sitting dong. The wound will open again.” Barin gave a warning.
With his lips weaved, Chan obeyed Binar's orders. He sat back quietly.
“Still sick huh, Chan?” Tanya Endungkas comforting Chan. Because it looks like the child is a little upset because it was forbidden by Binar.
“It hurts again. Just itching. So want to be carded.”
“Could not be carded, yes. Later the wound open again, even bleeding tablets..” Tell Pamungkas.
Chan nodded in obedience to the words of the leader.
There was a strange feeling that engulfed Binar's heart. He saw the boy and the father seem to be very close even though they had just met for the first time. Even with Ubay alone, who met almost every day, Chan would immediately fight if Ubay said something that did not suit his wishes.
“Chan want to buy something, no?” Tawar Pamungkas's.
“Mau. Satay.” Chan replied without awkwardness.
“Oke.” I'm glad Chan wasn't awkward with him.
Slow down his car. Looking for satay sellers who usually hang out on the side of the road. When he got it, he stopped in front of the satay vendor's tent.
“Bent a minute, Bin. You guys wait here.” Pamungkas. Then he got out of the car.
“Cute!” Pinta Chan who immediately wanted to follow Pamungkas get out of the car.
“Eh, Chan. Careful.!” Pekik Binar's.
Just chuckling. Then he took Chan and went to buy satay.
“Mas, pesen sateya, eight. Wrapped yes.” Said Pamungkas on the brothers of the satay seller.
Then he and Chan sat down waiting for their order on the chair.
Binar just watched from inside the car. There was a troubling feeling in his heart. And also that feeling..... I don't know, it's hard to explain. Between happy, sad, and worried. In case Pamungkas would divert Chan from her. He's thinking too far.
Suddenly, Binar sees Chan running towards him. Soon he opened the car door.
“Why, Chan?”
“kata Oom, uh Papa, sometimes Mama want to buy What, so?” Chan asked with a plain face.
“Hehe. Notwithstanding. Mama don't buy anything else.”
“Oke.” Chan answered and then went back to Pamungkas and reported about Binar's answer.
Finally back rubbing Chan's head gently while smiling. He was feeling very happy. In the end, his search ended here. The search that culminated with his meeting with Binar, returns. Who would have thought that the fate tied between them was so complicated?
After a long wait, their order was finally wrapped. Binar who watched from inside the car shriveled astonished by the number of satay ordered by the end.
“Sini, Mas. Put it here aja.” Tawar Binar by asking for two plastic satay to Pamungkas.
The man handed it to Binar. And Binar immediately put it beside him.
The car drove back to a luxury housing. The security guard who was guarding the housing complex nodded with a smile to Pamungkas before opening his portal.
Finally stopped his car in the carport of a two-story luxury house.
“Udah to.” The words of the leader tell.
“Wah.. The size of his house..” Seloroh Chan's.
Binar immediately got down from the car with two plastic satay. While the leader led the little Chan. But then he asked for the package for him to bring.
“Wa’alaikum greetings.” Hendrana and Haya answered.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Aunt, Om.” Sapa Binar by greeting Haya.
“Wa’alaikum greetings,” answer both back.
Hendrana and Haya were fixated on Chan's figure who greeted them politely. Haya could not help but hug her grandson.
“This must be Chan.” Exclaims. He took the boy into his arms. Chan until revolted because of the tight embrace of Haya. “Yeahnn,, handsome.... Exactly rich you are, Pam. His nose, his eyes, uuuhhh..” Haya's hand pinched both of Chan's cheeks.
“Aaaaah. Pain.” Chan Protest. He tried to remove his cheek that was the victim.
“Chan, this is Grandma, same Grandpa.” Absolutely.
Chan just fell silent staring back at Haya who had pinched her cheek. He hugged Binar's leg as if asking for protection.
Haya stood up and approached Binar. He hugged the warm rain. “Thank you, Son. You have taken care of and raised Chan.” Said Haya still in a state of hugging Binar. He rubbed the back of the gentle Binar.
“Sama-sama, Aunt.” Binar replied when they had already let go of each other.
“Ma, log in first. Adzan maghrib tuh.” Pamungkas. Because it looks like his mother is too late with their arrival.
“Yes Allah. Until forgot.” Said Haya who was embarrassed by her guests. “Come, come, sign.” Take Haya to Binar. He embraced Binar in a friendly manner.
Binar nodded and just followed Haya into the mansion by holding Chan. The boy did not want to let go of Binar's hand after getting a kiss and hug attack from his Grandma.
“We pray at home, yes.” Haya.
“Iya, Aunt.”
Finally gave satay wrappers to Tini, the maid at the house. Then they all went to the little mosque that was behind the house.
The family of Pamungkas, along with the maid, and the housekeeper, as well as Binar and Chan perform the prayer maghrib congregation with Pamungkas who became the priest of his prayer.
I don't know, what kind of feeling is infiltrating the heart. What is clear is that he feels very happy with the presence of the girl who became his aunt this time. Not to mention the existence of little Chan who also participated in congregational prayers. It turns out that Binar raised him very well.
After they finished praying, they all prepared for dinner. Chan was impatient to eat the satay that he and Pamungkas bought earlier.
On the dining table, there has been a trial for each person in the house. Chan had even eaten his satellite first.
“Chan, have you read do’a?” Ask Binar.
“Udah dong, Ma.” Answer's relaxed. He continued to devour the goat satay along with his lontong.
“Udah says thanks haven't been the same Papa?”
“Yes Allah, Chan forgot.” He said with a surprised expression that provoked the laughter of everyone. He put the skewer that almost landed in his mouth back on the plate. Then look at Pamungkas who is sitting next to him.
“Still the satellite, Papa.” Said Chan later.
“Sama-sama.” He answered while rubbing his son's head.
There is a feeling that is being felt by Haya. For some reason, he likes to see the scenery in front of him at this time. He felt as if his family was back in one piece.
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