
Tonight was a tense and happy night for me. This story used to be so taboo, meandering erratically, ending in a pseudo state. But I will not let that happen again, I Arsyad Anggara will try to turn this story into a beautiful story immeasurably, ended happily soul and body.
Ma'am, wait for your son to come home with you, wait until you find your happiness still pending.
"Are you ready, son?"
"Already well, Arsyad does not carry much goods, so it is not so bothered in packaging"
"Well, let's go to the backyard, the chopper's ready"
"Well yeah"
I followed behind my father, walked with his back, there was pride in him. You must see ma'am, look at this arrogant dashing man who has transformed into a gentle dashing man with shining eyes. I really have changed like a chameleon, if you had read my mother's note with the cover title MYSTERIOUS MAN, you would have known what my father used to be.
"Is this the helicopter you used to ride?" I asked, remembering the story of both of them
"True son, hahaha, you're reminding me how bad you were to your mother"
"True, father is indeed very naughty" I said, trying to respond to father's past with a joke.
"Hahaha, you can't imitate the nature of father son"
"Arsyad is not good at it well"
"Good, imitating your mother's nature is better. Do you have a wife-to-be, son?" said father.
"It looks like it's already yeah?"
"Ko seems?"
"Arsyad hasn't asked for it yet, but Arsyad has promised not to marry anyone but her well"
"Maybe I'm the lucky one well, she's Aunt Diana's son"
"Aunty Diana's son, she must be very beautiful like her mother, but you have to be careful"
"Why then?"
"If you dare to make her child cry especially to the point of disappointment, get ready the mother will ambush you mercilessly, you must know the mother is very good at martial arts" Father laughed after saying that, me too.
"Hahaha, do you remember Aunt Diana being a martial artist?"
"Of course, I still remember what the details of his face look like when he was angry"
"Hahaha, I could have. Emm yeah, can Arsyad ask?"
"Sure, what do you want to ask?, let's go up first" I received my father's hand. Take a sitting position facing him. A few minutes later the helicopter was ready to fly.
"Did you know that Arsyad has a twin?, did you know that she gave birth to two children? And did you know that my twin lives with my dad?"
"Hahaha, is a military soldier trained to ask questions in a row so son?" I smiled shyly at the question back from my father, I forgot who I was dealing with now, the person with IQ was no less distant from my mother and had great insight.
"Now I'm asking his parents as a child, not a soldier" he said, looking for the right reasons that are not easy to fall back on.
"Hahaha well, but before you hear Dad's story, promise me you won't be as angry as you were this afternoon, promise me you're just being a loyal listener"
I fell silent, thinking about the possibility, what if I couldn't hold back my emotions like this afternoon, what if I couldn't keep my own promise, ah, ah, but trying is better than not hearing dad's story at all.
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