
Behind his room, Citra saw the nosy behavior of Jhonatan on his brother.
"It feels like just yesterday mom breastfed you guys." He said it was shrinking with clear dew dripping from the end of his eyes.
"Mother.... !!" jhonatan's cry broke his sorrow."Look brother wants to kill me" Run towards him and hide behind Citra's increasingly old body.
"Fuckin' boy...!" Jhonson kept trying to catch him.
Citra just laughed at the witty behavior of her two sons. Unknowingly the tears fell back.
"mother ...!" jhonatan said in a panic to see her mother crying.
"mother Why? is anyone sick ?" sahut Jhonson
"Did you make me cry?" Sahut Jhonatan, spontaneously Jhonson glared at the scroll in his hand was the head of Jhonatan.
"Ahhsss! a cruel brother"
his eyes bulged and his lips panted "Don't look for trouble" he said without a sound.
"okay okay.." resignedly keep wiping his head that may be bump.
The image increasingly laughs at the behavior of his children. "Mom's happy to see you guys get along so well." Cuddling the heads of both. "***Are you tired ?"
"Em.... I'm so tired mom***!" replied the spoiled Jhonatan who hugged the body of his mother.
"Let's eat. I've made you two favorite foods."
"Of course...!" Sahut Jhonatan pleased,"Feel mother unmatched" .
"Where's dad?" Ask Jhonson
"Your father's in the study."
"Mother and Jonathan come down first, I'll call you to dinner."
Citra nodded, Jhonatan and the image went down to prepare dinner. Jhonson steps away towards Sanga's father's study.
tock..tok...
"Dad's looking for me....!" he said straight after he entered his father's room.
Standing in front of the window (smrik).."You're more genius than I thought !" he looked back at Jhonson.
Jhonson understands Reza's character. When he comes home and dad doesn't welcome him, dad will wait somewhere to discuss the important thing.
"What's dad...??" Approaching Reza who was already sitting on her rocking chair. "Dad is like old grandpa!" his god was on Reza who was sitting in a rocking chair like an old grandfather.
Smrik "Dad is old...." Reza asked Jhonson to sit next to her, "Let's go, son...!"
Jhonson followed his father's orders. "Is there anything that bothered your mind, Dad? "
"Don't I just want to discuss some things with you?" patting Jhonson on the shoulder, the look of his face looked very worried "How is the situation at RS is it smooth ?"
"Until when will you refuse to be the heir of the Hospital?"
Jhonson was silent, his head kept lowered for what he had to say.
"Have you not forgotten it?"
His mouth was increasingly locked, it looked like a child who was usually tough and a genius that had grown up and carried a heavy burden.
"Mmmm..." Jhonson took a long breath.
Reza patted him on the shoulder "If you see you, it's like you've seen your old self!"
Jhonson immediately directed a sharp look at his father, "Dad you mean??"
"Dad understands if you haven't been able to forget it, just like you can't forget your mother for 7thn."
Jhonson fell silent "Then what did you do ?"
"Dad tried to find your mother, but no matter how hard I looked for her I didn't find your mother...."
"But fate brought you to see mom...!"
"Well, like that, fate is happy to joke with us."
Jhonson immediately understood about the things he had to do and the implied message of the father's story.
"Tomorrow a board meeting will be held, I hope you have made a decision."
"Good dad...."
"Come down.your mother and sister are waiting for dinner!"
They went through dinner together. Still so lonely for him, the image still felt something was missing from his life.
"Mother...!" The call of Jhonatan awakens him from daydreams. "Mom thought of something?"
Sighing "Yes, there are some things that hold the heart of mother."
Reza just looked at her, grabbed the image hand and held her "Your daughter is coming home next week"
"Malda's home...?"
"Well..next week !" sahut Jhonson casual.
Jhonatan is upset that he is the only one who does not know if Malda's youngest brother is the only one going home.
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