Please Don't Forget Me

Please Don't Forget Me
Honest




At three o'clock fifteen minutes Aldo was awake, he was used to always doing tahajjud prayer, he felt so calm.


Finished praying while waiting for the dawn adhan, he wanted to open the files that must be signed, a lot of mapp neatly arranged on his bedroom table now.


The drizzle this morning did not make Aldo's spirit weak, although he felt less sleep but today he had to hold a plenary meeting and sign the inauguration letter of his new apartment


"Pak's all set" one of the employees handed over the file.


"Bring up, I've entrusted you with all this" Aldo was not worried, he was safe enough, he was working with honest people.


"This is the form of cooperation of all of us, no one can feel more meritorious than others, we are the same.we are Team work, which is not very solid, not very solid, this would not have come about so soon, if we had not worked together" the speech Aldo delivered in front of everyone, except the builders and the porters of the building.


Aldo's attitude that is always good with everyone makes him more reluctant not only by his employees but also his business partners.


At the inauguration event, not only people who are luxury tiered, or only rich people who invest a large investment in their business, but with humility he always invited the Master and the porters to attend the inauguration, for him this is taeam work, if there is no handyman and all the porters, he said, then the effort he did could be messy and will not fit the road.


"Thank you to the porters and handyman, with the presence of kaliana who has been willing to help us to build and realize our dreams, your services are amazing, thank you" Aldo spoke with sincerity, for he always did the same and appreciated others, completely selflessly, on every project of his own.


If everyone is kind to all their workers, appreciates them, does not look down on them, not only enjoys their hard work but if all is done and their names are gone, it doesn't mean anything, though,


Aldo understood the meaning of caring, appreciating, even though he was struggling with treasure since childhood, but he was not spoiled, he was always independent, he knew the true meaning of hard work, he knew, that's one of the reasons that makes him more caring and appreciative of others.


"Sir Aldo was great" a voice so loud from behind, Aldo did not know who was speaking.


"Sir Aldo was amazing" the man's voice was no stranger to Aldo, but he couldn't see who it was, because there were so many crowds attending the event.


Around ten o'clock all was well, Aldo wanted to immediately find the whereabouts of the father, a feeling of longing and worry that was very large can not be hidden.


"Aldo my son" the voice was heard again, a voice that Aldo longed for, and of course he already knew who the winner was.


"Pa..pa..papa, Papa is healthy?!" Aldo hugged the Papa, there was a great longing, not wanting to let go.


"Where have you been all this time?!" Aldo still knows about the reason his father left the house, left him, and the mother who was so lost.


Aldo realized what he now felt was also what Fatah had felt towards him, he missed his Papa and when he met there was so great happiness.