IF I WERE PERFECT
The Eps 48

Arriving at the son's house.

The white car went in there through the gate of such a big house. With the son who was waiting for his son's arrival.

"Assalamualaikum, Dad!" alan greeting while kissing the back of the Father's hand.

"Dad, baby" said the happy father.

"Yes, go straight in! Your mother has been waiting for you since," he continued, and invited Alan and the two men who came along with him to enter the house.

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- Inside the house.

"Dad, where's Mother?" alan asked who didn't see his mother there.

"Your mother is in Alan's room, samperin gih!"

"OK," Alan nodded.

"Ken Angga, I went to Mother's room firstwell," Alan continued to them both.

"Well Mr. Alan," replied Ken and Angga's secretary at the same time and saw Alan walking away from there.

"Yosh alright Gentlemen, now what do you two want to do?" ask your son to Ken and Angga's secretaries.

"Mu-maybe we will wait here, until Mr. Alan has finished seeing Madame Son," Angga replied.

"Hoho, rather than the two of you here doing nothing, better help me. There's a guy's job waiting for you guys behind the house."

"The work of a man?" reiterate Angga, "What kind of job is Mister?" continued curious.

"Don't ask too many questions, better come with me fast!" take your son and take the two men away with him.

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While on the other hand, now Alan has arrived at the door of Mother's room. Slowly, he began to open the door to the room.

/Kreeekkkk/

Alan opened the door so slowly that there was no sound of squealing, he saw his mother sitting in her favorite chair while reading a book facing the window. Feel the gentle breeze coming in from there.

Alan walked quietly like a thief while slightly pinching.

Now, Alan was standing right behind Mother, then raised both hands and closed both Mother's eyes. "Eh, who is this?" startled Mother while holding the palm that still covers both eyes.

Nature is silent, she does not answer. Trying to hold back the laughter.

"Who is this?" ask Mother again while touching the palm of the hand. "Hmmm it's Alan well" he continued trying to guess while developing his smile.

"Yaaahhh Mommy really knows if this is Alan," said Alan to keep his palm from the eyes of Mother.

"Well you know dear dong, you're Mother's child" replied the woman as she pinched Alan's cheek.

"Dad, yes" said Alan a little annoyed because his plan failed to surprise his mother.

"Sit's sitting next to Mommy!" pinta's mother told Alan to sit in a chair beside her.

Alan agreed with what his mother said, he then sat in a chair next to the beautiful woman.

"What book are you reading again?" alan asked to see his mother holding a book thick enough.

"There is no, Mother again just want to read," replied the mother.

"Owh," replied Alan, then spread his gaze across the corner of the room.

Everything still looks the same, not much has changed. The color of the walls, carvings, until the furniture is still in the same place as before.

Alan smiled wryly as his gaze turned toward an old cupboard. He again remembered his childhood, which was a favorite place where usually as a child Alan and Eagle hid when playing hide and seek together.

In the room there are also some family photos on display, photos of the family togetherness of the son, and photos of the childhood of Eagle and Alan.

"It used to be so exciting, well," Alan's mind, then remembered something he wanted to ask Mother. "Oh yeah, that photo."

"Dad?" reply Mother while looking at her direction Alan.

"Eemmm eemmm there is something that Alan wants to ask Mother," said Alan then replied nod by his Mother.

"Dad, what?"

"When I was a little Eagle Brother, how was Mother?" alan asked, then heard laughter from the woman.

"Hahaha, Alan Alan. You are, Mommy think you want to know what really tense his face. It turns out just curious about your brother when he was little anyway."

"Look, your little brother was very nervous anyway. Although the gedenya looks cold, but when small it is crybaby. Mommy often carries your brother here and there to calm him down so that he is diem," continued Mother telling stories and Alan tried to listen carefully.

"Why didn't Mommy tell me about the boy too?" inner Alan.

"Mother!" call Alan.

"Alan's Dad?"

"Eagle's brother when babies have friends, right?"

"Friends?" his mother repeated what Alan said.

"Father friend, he's a man if not wrong age at that time range of nine or ten years. And the look in his eyes is the same as Big Brother's, too" Alan added, trying to explain the characteristics of the little boy he saw in the photo.

"No Alan," cold Mother, the tone that was originally enthusiastic and happy, now changed.

"The child you say doesn't exist, Mother never knows who she is" Mother continued, shifting her eyes.

"But Mother."

"It's Alan, it's not good that we keep reminiscing about your brother. Your father is renovating the back garden of the house, go over there help him! Mommy wants to rest for a while," said Mother cut off Alan's words.

"Dad Mother," Alan could not answer anything else but yes, seeing the look on the face that Mother showed made Alan's heart feel guilty.

"Alan goes first Mother," said Alan as he kissed the back of his mother's hand, then left from there.

"It's all getting weird," Alan's inner self wanted more and more to find out the real truth behind that piece of photography.

Finally, the boy went to the back garden of the house just as his mother had told him.

"Waahhh," said Alan was surprised and amazed, the garden he saw seemed so beautiful and beautiful.

"Hello Alan, how is it? Have you finished meeting Mother?" ask the father as he walked over to Alan and followed by Ken and Angga's secretaries behind him.

"Dad's dad, Alan's here to see the back garden" Alan replied. "Brand, Angga. What's wrong with you two?" he asked the two men, Alan saw the roar of sweat drenching their foreheads as well as the remnants of the soil that had been imprinted on his hands. Like doing a hard job.

"The two of us have just helped Mr. Son to renovate this park, sir," replied Ken's secretary.

"Mr Alan, your father tortured me sir" said Angga whining like a child.

"Dad!" call Alan to his father, with a look of annoyance.

"They're not dad's gardeners. Ken is Alan's secretary, and Angga is Alan's bodyguard. It's not both of their jobs" he continued.

"It's Alan, what's wrong if you take advantage of their abilities. Look at this park now, so it's more beautiful isn't it?"

"This park is getting more beautiful because Ken helped to design it with his clever brain, and you saw a statue with some stones there!" connect the father while pointing towards a garden statue with a few stones next to it.

"Dad" answered Alan.

"The one who lifted it."

"God Dad," Alan's inner gaze on his father's innocent face, he was indeed good at using the abilities of others.

"Huh well, Ken Angga. You two get some rest first, I know you two must be feeling really tired after doing some hard work" Alan told Ken and Angga's secretary.

"Okay, Mr. Alan," they replied together.

...° Awayne.|ANDA I AM PERFECT|...