Tears And Love's

Tears And Love's
The Sixteen Part



Wind


the night is currently wafting slowly. It creates cold air, though,


not as cool as the air in the morning. But specifically the city of Jakarta, is it still


was there cold air in the morning? For a moment Tania daydreamed before the end


back to work on his maths pe-er.


Tania


stop working on the pe-er on the porch of his house when a sedan car


looks expensive to get into the yard of his house. Tania immediately squinted


his eyes saw an old man get out of the car. Without Tania


presumably, the man immediately approached her.


“What


is this Mr Joko's house?” ask the man to Tania.


“Ah, ,


this is Joko's house. You who, huh?” tanya Tania while observing


the man is from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. If one looks at his appearance, not like a rich man, but


how nice the car is, huh? he wondered in his heart.


“I


Ujang, his friend your father. Your father exists?” ask someone named Ujang


that's.


Tania


nod and stand up from his seat.


“Waiting


briefly, yes. I call you first,” sahut Tania then go inside


her house.


Tania


he saw his father and mother sitting in the living room watching TV. At


his right hand, Mr. Joko was sipping a cup of coffee. Tania direct


approaching his father who looks to be relaxing.


“Pak, Pak,


there are guests in front.”


Paks


Joko raised her eyebrows while putting her coffee on the table. “Who?”


Tania


shrugging shoulders. “Ne do not know that, he said he met Mr.”


“You


ask me what is his name?” ask Tania's mother who is seriously watching.


“Hats


her name is Ujang.”


Paks


Joko instantly widened her eyes, as did her mother Tania. Joko Pak


then stand up and go straight to the terrace of his house.


“Bapak


why, Mom? How did you end up squirming the devil, so?” tanya Tania was confused.


“Ah, ,


none of your business. Already, you just sleep there. It's night.”


Temporal


it was Pak Joko directly sitting in front of the man named Ujang. Saw


that, Mang Ujang directly sat on the available seats.


“You


what are you doing here, Jang?” ask Mr. Joko directly.


“I


want to ask you about the girl who nine years ago I


“Child


that woman is no longer with me, Jang. You know my family's economy


what it's like. Just supporting Tania I'm in the fog. Especially if you have to


plus one more kid. You know for yourself, Jang.


“Live


in Jakarta it is not easy. Different from when we lived in Malang first. Moments


you leave the child, I am still in Malang. But, when I moved


the assignment to Jakarta, I'm not sure if I can afford my life with


the existence of your child,” explained Mr. Joko at length.


“So,


where is the boy now?” ask Mang Ujang. The man is visible


wistful.


“I


put him in an orphanage. The day after you left the boy to me.


I don't know if that kid is still in that orphanage or not. Occurrence


it's been nine years, Jang. It is unlikely that the child is still


be there.”


Mang


Ujang looked increasingly desperate.


“So


where can I find the boy again, Ko? I've always been haunted by feelings


guilty because I separated the child from his biological mother.”


“You


anyway, why would you want to follow the will of your master's brother. Nothm


you yourself told me that your master's brother is a person


diabolical? Why are you following his will?! It was your own fault!”


Mang


Ujang lowered his head. The guilt is growing inside


her heart. “I don't actually have the heart either, Ko. But I don't know what demon possessed me


at that time so obey the will of Mr. Andre.”


“Yes


already, if you feel guilty, you should find out the whereabouts of the child


that's. After that, you tell the boy the truth about what happened.


I'm sure, the child must also miss his biological parents,” suggested Sir


Joko.


Mang


Ujang nodded sadly.


“Andai


it's as easy as you say, Ko.”


“Lho?


Isn't that not difficult?”


“Hal


it's very difficult, Ko. Moreover, Sasi suffered amnesia due to an accident


befalling.”


Paks


Joko widened her eyes in disbelief. It was only right then that the child


being pinned on her looks like a dazed person. Pak Joko and Mang Ujang


never realized that Tania had eavesdropped on two men


that middle-aged.


“Who


what are you talking about?” Tania wonders.