Stay with me, Ken!

Thanks

Ryan convinced Al. He's the one who went to see Maria so that she would speak the truth. Given Al no longer cared about him and Baron had also kicked him out of the house, Maria would not want to be kind to the former stepson.

"Let me speak, though I find it hard not to relate to him at least I'm a former believer,"

"Alright, I believe the same Om,"

"Sip, you're sitting sweet let me do the work,"

"Thank you. I'll drop it off at the police station, I'll pick it up,"

"Ga need to be picked up, I'm good ojol aja,"

"Oh, okay. I have a meeting with Bram at the apartment. So we're straight back,"

"Ok, ready,"

Ryan finally went down in the police. Although he had not seen the woman for a very long time, he had his reasons. He came for friendship. Especially in this condition, certainly not many friends of Mary who want to visit him.

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"Al, what's diem? Still think Mr Kadir, huh?" ken asked carefully as they were already on their way, towards the apartment.

"Ga, I don't want to guess. Let's make sure first,"

"I'm sure he's my papa" Ken muttered half in a whisper.

"Is it because Om Ryan says you look alike and you say so,"

"Ga too. You didn't notice him, as long as we talked he kept stealing glances at me,"

"Ah, you are the one who feels that way. I can't see" Al's trying to lie. Ken was right, the Kadir often stole a glance at Ken.

"Maybe he has a strong feeling" Al said in his heart.

"If it's true how am I a son?" ask Ken to doubt.

"I'm the one who needs to see your shitty brother?"

"Abang" asked Ken confusedly.

"Barent, the son of a perfumer,"

"Hemm.....Is he handsome?" ken asked as if he did not heed Al's annoyance.

Al shrugged his shoulders, looking at the road that was tangled by two-wheeled riders.

"Can't you accept that I still have something to do with Maria?" Ken is curious because Al did not answer his question.

"He didn't answer. If you know this why you want to find out the whereabouts of my parents. I've not thought about that. To me, Miss Ros is a real parent to me. Although she did not give birth to me, what I received was more than the affection of biological parents" Ken murmured inwardly.

"You want to meet your parents?" ask Al back.

"Since childhood all I knew was my mother and family in the village. I also had no desire to find them. Logically, Miss Fatma or Camelia who entrusted me to Miss Ros, no time want any goods to be entrusted to the minister? His residence also did not shift one cent. If she cares about her son, why doesn't she ever show up?"

"Needle?" Al laughs at Ken calling himself the stuff he was tipped.

"I'm sprained too. Emotion. Nitipin son is not inget, this man loh his own flesh blood!"

"Missure? The emotion? Is it because ....?" Al deliberately hung up his sentence he tried to hold back his laughter while saying that sentence.

"You're weird, anyway. What to look for? I'm more comfortable like this, too,"

"Well, there's no harm in me knowing who your family is?"

"I'd be happy if I had to be the brother-in-law of the perfumer's son" Al grumbled.

"Ha..ha...makanya, as the saying "do not like to slam the door because one day you will come back to him". Proven right?" Ken Ejek

"It's over your laugh" Al was so upset at being laughed at like that by Ken.

"Sir Kadir was a good man, and he suffered much from Mary. I'd be happy if he was really your real father" Al finally spoke seriously.

"I don't have any feelings. It's mediocre,"

"That's because you haven't seen him since birth. But it could be because you don't think they exist anymore,"

"You should be grateful, when marriage is my legal guardian. Don't use the judge" continued Al again. He glanced to the side to see Ken's expression.

Ken smiled knot. A red hue was faintly visible on both of his cheeks.

"You should be thanking me, don't give it up" Al said.

"Thank you for what?" ask Ken to pretend to be a bloon.

"I found your family and you got a job because of me. You want to thank me?"

"Is there a vacancy for me?" ask Ken in shock.

"This is going to meet Bram, he has met a company that needs the services of an accountant and your dream for office work is soon realized,"

"Company?"

"Yes, the securities firm. Bram has a lot of acquaintances there,"

"Really?"

"Did I ever lie,"

"Ah, you're so good, Al. First pay I'll treat you to the most special place,"

"Hem....," muttered Al.

"Why? How is that his face?"

"It's still a long time. What is the present gift?" Al shifted his face to the left. Hard code for Ken.

Embarrassedly, Ken also shifted his face to the right. One kiss landed on Al's cheek. The man smiled at that moment.

"Thank you, baby," said Al slowly.

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