
"Sir Ahmad?" Yoa said because he saw Mr. Ahmad as if he was daydreaming. Mr. Ahmad woke up for a moment after dissolving from memories 10 years ago, "but what sir?" Yoa repeated his question to Mr. Ahmad.
"But the caretaker died in the ambulance on the way to the hospital, because he was not young anymore." Obviously Mr. Ahmad feels heavy.
Joa could not hold back her tears anymore, her tears came out so hard, "Died?" Yoa said very sad. Although he could not remember the caretaker, but he felt that person must be very good, hearing from Mr. Ahmad's story that the caretaker was very protective.
Mr. Ahmad felt very sad to see Joa crying, he rubbed the tears of Joa gently, "The caretaker of the house had asked for help Mr. Ahmad to take you away."
"Go?" Ask Yoa who started to stop the tears.
"Yeah, Mr. Ahmad doesn't really understand what he means, he said to take you away and protect you, because there are bad people who want to harm you."
"Wearing me?" Yoa was shocked by Mr. Ahmad's story, "Why would anyone want to harm a 3-year-old?" Further.
"Sir Ahmad also did not understand the meaning at that time, he also advised that later your biological parents will definitely pick you up someday. Because at that time Mr. Ahmad and his wife could not take care of you because we also had twins at that time, then we took you to a cempaka orphanage where Miss Dewi was our friend and told her everything."
Joa was so serious to listen, Mr. Ahmad stroked the back of Joa's hand, "So son, this is the time the caretaker promised that your parents would pick you up."
"Are you sure that Ahmad is my real parent? What if they were the ones who wanted to harm me with the temple of being my biological parents?" Yoa said with a little fear.
"Yoa, you know that Mr. Ahmad, Miss Dewi and your Mother have been protecting you for 10 years, there is no way we can easily release you. For this reason we always agree that you reject adoption."
Yoa was stunned, he was aware of the words of Mr. Ahmad who was strongly believed to be true there was.
"Then, son, try to meet your parents, see the evidence they bring, then ask your heart whether after seeing them you will believe it or not." Followed by Mr Ahmad.
Yoa was silent. He understands the story of Mr. Ahmad, but he still feels hard to accept his family. In addition to not seeing the evidence that Mr. Ahmad said, he was also shrouded in fear about the events of 5 years ago.
Mr. Ahmad looked at Yoa who was like he did not want to listen, Mr. Ahmad saw a wall clock that had shown at 14:45, which means that they had been chatting there for 1 hour, because Yoa came home from school at 1pm.
Mr. Ahmad cleaned up his clothes, shoes and photos of the baby put him back in the box and closed it, "It's almost afternoon, let's go home, later your mother nyariin."
Yoa awoke from his daydream for a moment to hear the words of Mr. Ahmad, he nodded slowly, then took the backpack he put under it.
"Take this and keep it, think of it as the legacy of the administrator who saved you." Said Mr. Ahmad while handing over the closed box.
Yoa looked at the box in the hand of Mr. Ahmad, then took it, "Well Mr. Ahmad."
Ahmad smiled at Yoa's reply. They both came out of the mcd to the parked motorbike, Mr. Ahmad wearing his helmet, when he was about to ride the motorcycle he saw Yoa who had not been wearing a helmet and was like daydreaming. Mr. Ahmad took his helmet and put it on Yoa, "Don't think too much, just slow down. Mr. Ahmad just said learn to accept, not directly accept."
Joa was shocked from her daydream. Then go up to the piggy bank after Mr. Ahmad finished installing his helmet lock.
Mr. Ahmad started the bike, "Are you ready?" He said, looking back a little.
Yoa grabbed Pak Ahmad's jacket for the handle, "Pak Ahmad, Yoa will learn to accept as Pak Ahmad advises."
Mr. Ahmad who was about to start running his bike smiled in relief, "Smart kid. Tell Mother Goddess and your Mother, they will definitely be very happy."
Yoa nodded obediently. Then Mr. Ahmad drove his motorbike leaving the parking lot mcd through a slightly crowded street.
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That night in the Jangyong family television room. Junho was playing a game on his tablet, while Diya was drawing on the room table while occasionally glancing at his youngest son who was playing with the sisters.
"Junho have you learned?" Diya asked without looking at her son who was busy playing games.
"You don't play games, if your grades go down, mama won't help you when you're scolded by papa." Threaten Diya while looking at her son who is still busy with his tablet.
"Just calm down mahh, Junho's value won't go down."
"Of course it can't go down." Said Hendra who arrived to come followed by a man about 50 years old, "If he failed to come down to Paris." Hendra then approached his wife and kissed her forehead.
"Nahh, that's why it's mahh." Junho answered briefly his papa who arrived arrived came, then continued his game again.
Hendra approached Doyon and held him, "The papah's son is more sintered, dear." Hendra kissed his son.
"The papah tumben has come home at this hour." asked Diya after seeing the new wall clock showing at half 7 p.m.
Hendra approached Diya still holding Doyon, then sat down beside his wife who was still focused on the sketch of his dress design, "Cho wants to convey the happy news." u
Hendra said with a happy smile.
Diya immediately stopped her activities, looked at her husband for a while and then turned to a 50-year-old man who had been standing a little far beside the sofa where she was sitting. Junho also looks interested, he also began to stop playing his game.
The man walked a little closer to Diya's seat, then he slightly bowed to Diya, "Good night madam." Continue slightly bowing to Junho "Young master."
"What news is Cho?" Ask Diya.
Cho's assistant smiled at Diya, then glanced at Sister Doyon, who was still in the room, hinting at her with her eyes to get her out of the room. The nurse also seemed to have memorized, she immediately bowed and then passed away.
"Is this about the dick?" Junho asked excitedly.
"It's very young sir." Answer assistant Cho steady.
Hendra immediately smiled as he already knew the news first. Diya instantly focused her body on Cho's assistant after hearing Junho's answer to the question, "Is this really about my son?" Ask Diya.
Junho was also no less focused, "Is he going home?"
"When is he planning on going home?" Added Diya.
"That's why we need to move to a new house quickly." Junho said as he looked at Diya happily.
Hendra chuckled to see his wife and son so excited, "You listen to Cho talk first. Look at that Cho doesn't have the heart to talk."
Diya and Junho immediately looked at Cho's smiling assistant looking at the child and mother who were very happy, "Sorry Madam, my young master must interrupt."
"It's okay Cho, go on." Diya. Junho nodded his head in approval to Diya's words.
"So I received a call from Miss Dewi, if the young lady had agreed to learn to accept the jangyong family." Obviously Cho's assistant.
"Learning accept? Then not yet the fix want to go home?" Ask Junho.
"Maybe we have to be patient a little more young master. Young Miss wants a little time to get to know her family." It was obviously Assistant Cho who made Junho a little disappointed.
Diya saw her disillusioned son approach her and grabbed her head against his shoulder, stroking Junho's hair gently, "Patience, it won't be long, surely, it's been great, and you're learning to accept us. That means he's already intending to come back at us."
Still leaning against Diya's shoulders, Junho looked up slightly at Diya, "Is it really not going to take long?"
Diya nodded with a smile. Junho hugged his mother tightly. Hendra who had just listened to their conversation also smiled while kissing Doyon.