You Forgot My Wife's Son

Chapter 17

At nine in the morning with enthusiasm, Rangga got off the elevator rushing towards the car. He opened the trunk to pick up the Teddy Bear doll, which he bought in Bali.

Rangga put the doll in the front seat, then went up to school.

How happy he is, the article has been down the streets for days, and visited some malls, hoping to meet a beautiful child who most people say looks like him.

His efforts were not in vain, he knew where the child was now. Not wasting any more time Rangga would give the doll away at school.

Rangga got in front of the school fence, said hello to the security guard wanted to open the door, only five minutes rest time came.

"Who do you want to meet?" ask security.

Rangga was confused to answer what, because he did not know the name Jeni.

"That's sir, my son just came out," pointed out Rangga, it just so happened that Jeni just came out with her two friends.

"Please enter Sir"

"Thank you"

With a quick step, Rangga approached Jeni.

"Haii beautiful..." Rangga blocked Jeni and her two friends. They simultaneously looked up.

"Waalaikumsalam" said Jeni and her theme. Making Rangga flushed.

"Yes Assalamualaikum" smiled shyly holding onto Jeni's palm.

She was surprised by Jenita. Om handsome who is always in the dream come to make Jeni silenced. Confused what to say.

"Jen, is this your Papa?" ask one of his themes.

"Bu-" Jeni wants to answer but cut Angga.

"Yes, I'm Jeni's father" Angga becomes aware of Jeni's name without having to get acquainted.

"Oh, right, you look a lot like your Papa Jen."

"Rangga. She looked at Jeni. Is this really my son? o Allah, may you forgive your servant, who wasted my son. I have to investigate."

"You want some snacks?"

"You.." The two of Jeni's friends said. While Jeni from earlier was still unable to speak.

"Cock you shut up?" Rangga crouched down facing Jeni, holding both sides of her shoulders.

Jeni shook her head weakly.

"Jen, Mom I'm coming, I'm staying first huh" Jeni's two friends left.

"Yes" Jeni and Rangga looked at Jeni's two friends, they quickly ran as soon as they saw her mother coming.

"We go to the canteen yuk" Angga leads Jeni.

"But..." Jeni is still confused.

"Come dong! later to rush in" Without talking again Rangga lifted Jeni and held her.

"Om" Jenita was flabbergasted, but immediately stuck to Rangga's back making her calm. Jeni closed her eyes, feeling the peace in her life. Oh, my God, if this is Jeni's father.

"It's pretty.. What do you want to eat?" Rangga dropped Jeni in the long chair with the other children.

Jeni did not answer. "What do you want to eat? O message yes," Rangga repeated.

"But, Jeni is afraid that if Om's child is angry with Jeni, Jeni will be thought to snatch her Papa" Jeni's round eyes look at Angga. Making Angga anxious then both hands pressed his son's cheeks. Chuckles.

"Kok Om laughed, said the mother"

"Now what message first, Om will want to tell a story," pinta Rangga.

"Jeni wants a small milk box, if the big one doesn't run out,"

"What else does it matter?"

Jeni shakes.

Angga headed straight for the canteen refrigerator, picking up the milk box and snacks soon returned after paying.

"It's drunk. spend it to keep her body healthy"

"Whose son of Om is his name?" ask Jeni later.

Rangga menoel Jeni's nose is unrelenting, smiling. This kid if he wants to know something is curious.

"Who's Om?" Jeni sucked milk, until only half.

Rangga took a deep breath. "Son Om, it may be as big as you, because Om split up since childhood." Rangga pressed his chest that felt tight.

"Can't you?" Jeni rounded her eyes.

"The story is long, because Om wants to make money, which many later if there are many new will go home," replied Angga smiling bitterly.

"Kok's just like Jeni Om's dad, too,"

Deg. "meaning?" Angga wants to know if Jeni is his son.

"Jeni's father doesn't love Jeni" Jeni looked at Rangga in tears. "Said Mommy, I'm looking for a lot of money, if it's a lot of new going home," Jeni cried.

"Badahana, Jeni does not want money Om, hiks hiks," Rangga rubbed Jeni's tears, her heart pinched.

"Genie just wants to have a father like people. Looking for money to leave early in the morning home in the afternoon, hiks hyks."

"Dear, Om understands," Rangga hugged Jeni's shoulder. Jeni also sniffled in Angga's armpit felt there was warmth. Rangga took a strand of Jeni's hair, put it in a shirt pocket.

Angga took off his open. "I'm sorry Om, it makes you sad, from now on Om same you are friends, how?"

"You" Jeni nodded. They put both fingers together.

"Thank you Om"

"Cock thanks?" rangga's forehead is wrinkled.

"Kan Om wants to be Jeni's friend." Both giggle.

Rangga rolled up his shirt arm looking at the clock. "Five minutes, you're in. Om go home first yes, but before you follow Om near the fence. I have something for you."

Jeni nods Father and the boy walks hand in hand towards the car, occasionally turning to the object smiling happily. Feeling that there are lights in both of their hearts that have been feeling dark.

"Yeee.. doll again..." Jeni prancing happily while hugging a Teddy Bear doll. "Thank you Om"

"Dear together, now you go inside, study hard, good luck."

"Yes Om" Jeni ran back into the fence once in a while looking over, not wanting to part with the handsome Om. And so is Rangga. Rangga got into the car and went back to the office.

**********

"You still want to work in this factory?!" Diana looked at Kartika intimidatingly. He stood in front of Kartika who was looking down.

"Sorry ma'am, don't fire me, I need this job." Kartika looked at Diana for a moment and then looked down again.

Yes, Kartika is currently in Diana's room. Diana asked for an explanation, why Kartika work as she pleased, according to Diana.

"You don't feel needed here, well, I admit your work does have quality, but that doesn't mean it can be arbitrary!"

Prok prok Prok's. Rangga went inside, making Kartika and Diana turn her head. The mood became quiet. Rangga then sat on the sofa raising one leg above the knee.

"Now you can go! if you still want to work here don't repeat."

"Okay, I understand." Kartika came out, without glancing at the man who was like a sofa pillow did not move.

Rangga stared at Kartika's steps. If the situation is not like this one is eager to defend

Rangga alternately looked at Diana, in a heart of cursing. Unwillingly, the woman he loved was treated as such, by his second wife. But Rangga could not do much.

"What?!" Diana seemed to know the meaning of Rangga's gaze.

"I've often said Na! don't be too hard on the employees!" mlengos.

"So keep going! every time I offend Kartika you always defend, what does that mean?!" Sinis Diana looked suspiciously at Rangga.

"Well! no Na, free to talk to you! there are emotions!" Rangga is no less cynical. He also went out.

"Where are you? every debate is immediately hazy!" Diana stood up quickly holding Rangga's arm.

"Go! lazy fuss with you!" take off Diana's hand and completely leave.

Diana stomps her feet, exasperated. Hownot? every time Rangga storm must have escaped.