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Mr. Gifari opened the door of his luxury car, sitting Suci on the soft seat of the car. He turned around the car and entered through the other door. Mr. Aaron is ready at the wheel, waiting for his master's order to gas. Maya and the two men there looked at the black car that was now carrying an orphaned little girl. Maya is the most sad and sick to see her favorite student had to be adopted by others. Somehow why the Holy Destiny must be met with Lord Gifari? and make him the Holy foster father? Maya admits that if Mr. Gifari is a loving and loving person, it is proven by his attitude and way of treating Saints like his own children. He also recalls how Lord Gifari's anxiety emanated from his two eyes when he found Saints lying weakly on the graves of his father and mother. Fate always brings him and the Saints together! Does God have a beautiful plan for all these meetings?
The car moved forward slowly, the horn sounded many2 omens of respect and the next second they were gone left three adults in his place.
"Thank God, everything is going well.." (Sir Kades)
"Father sure the Saints will be fine2 alone with Mr Gifari? " (May)
"A hundred percent sure Maya. Mr. Gifari was alone with his mother, he had no children and no wife. The Holy Presence would definitely be extremely precious to him who lived in desolation without a complete family. " (City) . Maya was silent for a long time, so Mr Gifari was a widower? or is he a permanent bachelor?
"You mean, Mr Gifari is Bujang until now? He's not married yet?" asked Maya curiously, who she knew Mr. Gifari was a widower through an intenet search.
"He's a widower, Maya, about his wife and son, I was too hesitant to ask Mr. Gifari directly. He doesn't like it when he's annoyed about it. Just know if he only lives alone with his mother who is now even 60 years old. "(Kades) Maya fell silent, thinking many things about Mr. Gifari. What is the background of the man's life? Why does it feel so full of mystery?
The car moves rather quickly, down the road that will bring residents inside out of the small village of Suci. The little girl's heart was right2 empty, she had really left everything, father and mother, mother Maya and uncle mustache. Sacred felt claustrophobic, she cried as if she had never imagined that she would experience such a complicated life. Mr. Gifari noticed that his withered adopted son's face began to be soaked in tears, his heart was saddened to see the little girl looking out the window trying to see her lost hometown in the eyes.
"Pope promise, will often2 bring you home to see the graves of father and mother.. " Gifari gently rubbed the Sacred head making the girl turn her head quickly.she smiled a little, then put on a sad face again.
"He really2 looks like Anjani if it's sad like that, oh God why did you create this face? a face that looks like my wife's? Could it be my Sacred Baby that was lost years ago? Or is this just a coincidence?? " a rough gust of breath came out of Gifari's mouth, then the man lifted Saints up and carried her in his arms.
"Don't be afraid, there's papa here baby. Papa loved Saints very much, so you cannot be sad... " Saint hugged Gifari tightly, he was very comfortable being treated that way by his adoptive father. The strange feeling rose again, little Saint could not describe it, the feeling that made him love the adoptive father even more.
Holy, the little girl had fallen asleep in Gifari's lap.
"Oh my God, I miss my wife and children so much. If the little baby is still alive today, please grant my prayers in order to meet him.... I miss my baby, Rabb.. " Gifari sat down, he stared at the wide street in front.Once in a while the man rubbed and stroked the Holy head. He was very grateful to meet a child on this tomb, at least the longing for Anjani was slightly treated. Still remembered when he first met a little girl sleep hugging the grave that morning, the situation is very shabby and dirty with a red and white shirt that has not been separated. Gifari was so compassionate at that time, he thought maybe the little girl was grieving the loss of her loved ones. The grave also looks new. Gifari slowly approached the small figure near the tomb and fondly stroked his head. Tears just fell, Gifari could feel the heavy burden that befell the little life of the child. At that time Suci squirmed and opened his eyes, his face hiding he faced towards Gifari. The girl tried to open her eyes... Gifari was surprised to see that face. How that face reminded him of his past. His eyes, nose and lips were like duplicates of his wife's.