The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter
Chapter 44



Hasya laid her body on the long sofa in front of the tivi, while eating her snacks. Zesya is busy with her school PR. Hasya is actually lucky to have like Zesya, he is a child who is quite independent for the size of his peers, he is also classified as a smart and responsive child in his lessons. In sports, Zesya is also quite active, but because of his war that tends to be quiet and prefers to spend his time by painting he becomes less able to socialize with his friends. Even so he still has playmates, sometimes.


Hasya is choosing channels among the hundreds of available channels. But the ends are most stuck on Korean drama shows or comedy variety shows. Then he stopped at a channel that was airing a talk show when Zesya suddenly became interested in the show. Hasya was originally just cute while eating her snacks because it was like a motivational talk show in general. Guests of the show have also known him who has often wara wiri on social media.


But suddenly he stopped chewing when the pellet-headed host called his last source. Suddenly he felt tightness in his dad. Hasya then immediately switched the channel of the show to another channel, but Zesya suddenly immediately seized the remote and returned it to the previous channel.


"Kaya who knows ajakil "cetus Hasya intends to disperse the concentration of his son.


"Suttt diem ma, precisely because Zesya does not understand, Zesya must watch" replied Zesya. Hearing that, Hasya turned her face the other way. For her son not to see her expression at this moment. Hasya must admit there is a bitter and pity feeling when she saw the appearance of Zehan who looks less well-groomed with a sideburn and mustache that fills part of his face even though it does not reduce the man's good looks, but on the one hand Hasya still felt disappointed because until now Zehan has not been able to find his existence. He misses his parents very much. Although Hasya occasionally came to her parents' house, Hasya could only see them from afar without being able to touch them. And that's the condition given by Bayuwan if he wants his plan to succeed.


"So what was the reason Mr Zehan set up a free hospital and provided advocacy for underprivileged people?" ask the host.


"The reason is simple. I want to be useful to many people, because I am not likely to share money with everyone, so setting up a free hospital and advocacy in an area that is rather difficult to access I think the community will be more able to benefit."


"I heard that you also had a single accident that resulted in half a body paralysis?"


"Yes right, and I'm lucky that my family has enough money that I can go abroad for treatment"


"But he says you feel grateful for it?"


"Yes how not, because if it wasn't for the accident I wouldn't have married is.. "JLEB "tivi screen suddenly went dark.


"Iih mama kok diatin, Zesya again watch ma," complained Zesya.


"Udah malem son, it's almost 10 o'clock malem huh" said Hasya moved from his sofa to the refrigerator, trying to behave as if there is a sin on Zesya.


"Ck !! Issh mama nih" said Zesya grumbled but in the end he went and went to his room to sleep.


"I'm sorry mama son" muttered Hasya who was still standing in front of the refrigerator with tears on her cheeks.


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" Who else is in the gathering?" Zehan breezed into the living room area of Zia's house. There, everyone was gathered to watch Zehan's talk show which was broadcast that night.


"Yes dong, tell the big fans you are Ze" Zehan smiled slightly when he heard Alexa tease him.


Alexa, Derren, Gibran, Zia, aunt Lyn, and uncle Yohan have made peace, derren is now the adopted son of uncle Yohan and aunt Lyn after both parents died 3 years ago in all plane crashes while returning home from Umrah. Zehan stared one by one the people in the room, low boisterous occasionally joking laughter but still his mind was empty and lonely.


"Gib, are you going to review the location of the plantation in South Bandung tomorrow?"


"So Sir"


"Then let me."


"Oh well, let me prepare later.."


"It's nothing Gib, maybe Zehan needs a refresh" Derren said.


"Oiya dear, you've got another leak from Nyuwan about the existence of Hasya.?" aunt Lynn asked, Zehan only shook his head with a sad look.


"Ze, I'm sorry" said Lexa.


"Udahlah, nothing. Consider me less fortunate, because I have to part with my wife for a while. Because I am less grateful . Just pray that we are quickly reunited" said Zehan staring blankly at the glass screen Tivi who was airing a talk show himself on yesterday.


"Ze.."


"Pck, everything else has passed. I believe one day my luck will definitively come back to me. we are now just waiting for the time."


"But I miss my brother"


"Darling. "hardic Gibran.


"What's missing is that he's not just you, but all of us" Aunt Lynn said, clasping Zehan's hand.


" We pray that, wherever Hasya feels always in the protection of God, and in the environment of good people, so he can be his life smoothly." uncle Yohan warmed the atmosphere.


"Amiin.. Yes robbal alaamiin hiks" said Zehan rubbed his tears.


"It's like I'm going home, too"


"Lho ngga nginep Ze, it's late like this, danger"


"I was going to get my hands on just the money I needed to find the wind Ma," Uncle Yohan nodded lightly at auntie to let Zehan do what he wanted to calm his mind.


"Yes, but tell me right away if you're getting it"


"Iish mama, rich brother Zehan's house is far away" said Zia.


"Yes, that's it until I tell mama, muach I go home yes. bye." said Zehan.


"Don't speed Ze, '" cried Derren. Zehan just waved without turning around and disappeared behind the main door.


"jleb" the car door was closed Zehan was silent for a moment while massaging his forehead.


"Yes, I miss you. hiikkksss kangen very much, hiikss" muttered Zehan pilu, indeed he felt tormented by his very longing for Hasya at this time, but what power all the additional instructions given by Bayuwan still has not been fruitful for him to find where his wife is. Then after he could control himself, he immediately stopped his car and drove towards his house which was only 30 minutes from Zia's residence.


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