IF I WERE PERFECT
The Eps 49
- In front of the house of the son's residence.
After a long visit and play there, Alan finally decided to return home.
"Dad, Alan went home first!" alan's words to the Father who stood before him.
"Dad, be careful!" reply the Father while hugging Alan's body briefly.
"Assynnya!" alan kissed the man's palm, walked away waving his hand, and got into the car.
"Be careful, Alan!" the father said a little loudly as he waved his hand, watching the car pass and go out to the gate.
After a few seconds, Mother came out of the house while wearing her favorite knit sweater.
"Mother," said the father turned his head, seeing the arrival of his wife who was walking over to him.
"Alan's home, Dad?" ask Mother.
"Mother's father has, Alan has just come home," replied the father.
"Where was the mother? Tumben-tumbenan didn't want to see Alan before he came home."
"Dad!" call Mother.
"Mother's Dad?" reply to Father.
"Mother suspects that Alan knows about..."
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- In the car.
"There's no Alan."
"The child you said didn't exist, Mother never knew who she was."
From getting in the car until now, Alan still continues to think about what his mother had said to him.
"How could Mother not recognize who the boy was," Alan's inner being suspicious, he felt like something was off.
The child is in the family picture of the son, even if the child is nobody. Then how could he take part in such an important photo. That's what's been a big question mark in Alan's mind.
"The photo only contains family members, the child must have an important role in it," Alan said.
"Mr Alan!" call Ken's secretary in the front seat, next to the driver.
"Master!" call him again.
"Eh yeah?" alan asked from his daydream.
"We've arrived, sir," Ken's secretary said.
"really?" alan replied, he did not realize that he had arrived home. Alan was too busy thinking about the photo, to forget the circumstances around him.
"Mr Alan, are you okay? From the beginning of the car, until now you just daydream, sir," asked Angga worried.
"Is there a problem you're thinking about?" continued.
"There's no Angga" Alan replied.
"Maybe I'm too tired after I get home from Dad and Mom, a short rest will make my body and mind recover."
"All right, sir," answered Angga, then got out of the car to open the door to his Master.
Finally, Alan and the two men walked towards the door of the house and went inside. As usual, all the servants were lined up neatly there while bowing their heads to welcome Alan's arrival.
"Mr Alan, do you want to go straight to your room to rest?" ask Ken's secretary.
"Dad Ken, I want to go straight to the room for a break. I'll eat later, my stomach's still full."
"Okay sir, I understand," replied secretary Ken slightly lowered his head, then saw his Master Alan walking away towards the room.
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inside Alan's room.
Alan blinked his eyes, staring at the wall clock with a blurry look.
"Four in the afternoon" he said a little hoarsely.
"Achhss my head," continued Alan felt dizzy in the head, probably due to Alan sleeping in a state of fatigue and thinking too much about something to burden his mind.
From the outside, there was the sound of someone sweeping by Alan's bedroom window. Make the teenager peek, checking out the window.
"Bi Ana," said Alan, saw a middle-aged woman sweeping dry leaves in a small garden.
"Did I ask Bi Ana?" alan muttered for a moment.
"Bi Ana has taken care of Alan and Little Brother, she must have worked here for a long time. Bi Ana must have known about the little boy," her inner self, then immediately went out of the room to approach Bi Ana.
Arriving at a small park near Alan's room, Bi Ana still swept there. He seems busy doing his job.
"Bi Ana!" call Alan who is now standing in front of the middle-aged woman.
"Yes Sir?" balas Bi Ana looked at her Master, still holding a garden broom in her hand.
"Can I ask you something, no Bi?"
"Dad, please!" bi Ana replied nodding her head.
"But.bi Ana has to answer honestly well, don't lie to Alan!"
"Dad sir, I will answer as much as I can" said Bi Ana, then waited for what the Master would ask.
"Bi Ana's working with the son's family has been a long time, hasn't it?" alan began to ask his question.
"Dad Master, I have been working as a maid in the house of the Lord's family for a long time" replied bi Ana.
"Well, if Alan can tell, how long would Bi be?" ask Alan again.
"Since Mr. Alan and Mr.'s late brother were young, from that time on I began working as a maid in the Mr.'s family" said bi Ana.
"If Bi Ana only worked here when Alan was a child, then Bi Ana didn't know about the boy. Being photographed, she had been around since Big Brother was a baby," Alan's inner self was dissatisfied, for not getting the answer he wanted.
"Good Bi, thank you!" reply Alan to bi Ana.
"Then, Alan went into the dalem first well Bi, the spirit of Bi!" he concluded smiling sweetly, then immediately left bi Ana.
"Okay, sir," Bi Ana replied as she watched Alan's departure.
//Ddrrtt ddrrtt//vibrate the phone that comes from inside the pocket of the skirt belonging to Bi Ana, making the middle-aged woman take the flat object and lift it.
^^^Mondays son: "Assalamualaikum, hello Bi!"^^^
Bi Ana: "Waalaikumussalam, is it Madam?"
^^^Monday's son: "Gimana Bi? Has Bi Ana done what I asked?"^^^
Bi Ana: "Have Madam, it turned out to be true what Madam said. Mr. Alan came up to me and asked me how long I had been working in the son's family."
^^^Madam son: "Then, Bi Ana answered what?"^^^
Bi Ana: "I replied, if I work in a family of sons, Mr. Alan is still a little Madam."
^^^Monday's son: "Good Bi. I beg well Bi, if the like later Alan asked again about it. Just pretend Bi Ana doesn't know, or switch to another conversation."^^^
Bi Ana: "Well mistress, I understand."
^^^The son's name: "Thank you Bi, then I close the phone first. Assalamualaikum!"^^^
Bi Ana: "Waalaikumussalam Madam."
/Tut Tut/call terminated.
"Alan, I don't think the child is very serious about responding to all this," said Mother. "But take it easy, it's not that easy you can find out everything, son, you won't let me."
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