My Brother-in-law My Son's Father

An unexpected meeting

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Seven years ago, Audina thought, when the car was already on fire. He's gonna die. But wrongly, he was instead saved by a young man, whom he once helped. Named Noah.

Because her face was badly burned, she was decided to undergo plastic surgery.

And now this is his face. Very different, however, still under the name Audina.

“Adrean, what's up?!” ask Audina directly when she opens the door. But Audina was even surprised by the presence of one woman and two large-bodied men who took care of both sides.

He looked at his son, who still looked calm. Indeed, even though Adrean was six years old. But that boy, had an adult-like attitude.

“Whose are you?”

Women in formal settings advanced. “I Sisil. Secretary of the old lady you helped her legs that can't walk because of hives.” Sisil.

Audina thought back. Oh, he just remembered. A week ago, there was a grandmother who Adrean helped. The grandmother always itches her feet until the wound, Adrean who knows what herbal medicine, immediately mix and give it to the grandmother, who has not been known by name.

“Okay. Then?” ask Audina.

“We ask your child to concoct the drug again, and help the treatment of Ms. Rosi in Indonesia. about the payment we will give with a large nominal.”

“How, Ad? You want?” this time, Audina asked the child directly.

“If Yes. What aunty, will buy me adequate facilities?” asked the boy, staring at the sharp side.

“Of courses. As long as you can cure Miss Rosi within 3 months, we will give you everything you want.” Answer Sisil back, steady.

Seen Adrean weighing. He was like a small boss who had a high haughty nature. “Alright, but I want there to be a contract embroidery between the two sides.”

Sisil nodded. Then the two talked about any contract between them as long as this business runs. When it seemed Adrean was ready with all his covenants. They also decided to prepare to leave.

Audina then approached the son. “You sure?”

“I'm always sure, will be my decision.”

The smile of the woman came up. He is grateful to be given a child with a brain and a genius mindset. Though other children who are six years old, there are still those who are not fluent in speaking and some are not good at reading.

“Dika. My son is so smart. I won't let you take it!” inner Audina who immediately hugged Adrean's body.

“Mom? Are you sad?”

Minus has a genius child, yes. He will know what is being felt and what is happening. Without having to talk first.

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At the airport this morning it was so boisterous of humans.

Phone's ringing. It turns out the business partner.

“Hello! Dear Lord Dika! How's the honeymoon?? Smoothly, huh?”

“If you want to talk about that. I close.”

“Eh, boss why?? Kirani him.”

Beep

It's ruined Dika's mood this morning. He was waiting for an invitation to stop by the coffee shop. And sit by the window.

All these years have gone by. However, she still felt that she was in the year that Audina and her son died.

“I halap, om if you walk not only with your feet, but his eyes are also used. Good thing hot coffee didn't hit my mom's body.” A child's voice rattled from his side table, distracting him.

The child does look small, but his style of speech is worthy of a big man.

“Ad. Stop, he accidentally,” his mother said.

“Gak. He was in the beginning of the intention to spill his coffee into mommy's shirt, so that his hands can hold freely your body mom.” With a loud child that none other than Adrean said.

He boldly stared at the old man earlier. “Basi. What you planned, so bad. Sir.”

“Ad. Mom never told you to make insolent sama—“

“Ad to toilet.” Adrean broke up without even hearing the words of his mother. To be honest he was annoyed at Audina who always thought that all humans were good and had no evil intentions. When viewed, they are all very..

“Good. I like to your hubris.“ suddenly a man comes and talks like that.

He was washing his hands next to Adrean.

They don't talk but look at each other in the mirror. “What?” finally Adrean himself asked.

“Hahahaha, no. I just imagined having a kid like you.” He said and turned away.

But, for whatever reason. The man turned back and gave Adrean a business card as well as an ointment.

“Who knows you need, Ad.” That was the last sentence he said before completely missing behind the door.

“Dika Almans.” Read Adrean from a business card, which immediately brings up his smile.

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