Sky Earth
CHAPTER 5

Today is the first day Hafidz became a private teacher, he took the afternoon hours until night because the morning had to go to college. Right after college, he boarded the city bus to the address on a business card. It did not take long Hafidz had arrived in front of a luxurious house. Not expecting if the owner of the cafe turned out to be a rich man, evident from the house in front of him.

"Assalamualaikum, excuse me sir. Is Ando's father there?" hafidz asked the gatekeeper.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, if you may know who you are?" ask the security guard.

"I'm Hafidz sir, sa-"

"Oh, please go in Mas Hafidz, you've been waiting for your sir inside," the security guard interrupted Hafidz's remarks, because he had been told that Hafidz was coming this afternoon.

With the security guard ushered in, Hafidz entered the mansion. Amazed, of course, because only this time he saw a luxurious house in person, usually only seen on television.

"Hafidz, please come in" the owner of the house welcomed Hafidz's arrival.

Hafidz sat opposite Ando.

Ando explained whenever he had to come to the house, after that told what his daughter's character was like who often had to change private teachers because it was not suitable.

"May you be my son's private teacher" Ando concluded.

"Amin, I hope sir,"

"She's gone with her mother now, maybe she'll be back soon,"

Not even five minutes, the person being talked about has gone into the house with the mother.

"Well, here it is. Here Ziva, acquaintance with Kak Hafidz first." You waved at her daughter to get closer.

"Halo Ziva, greetings yes," Hafidz greeted the ten-year-old girl with a carefree face.

"So Hafidz can play ball?" Ziva did not respond to the introduction, he asked something else.

"Can dong, Ziva want to play ball with brother?"

"You! Hooray, there's a ballmate!" Ziva was so carefree when he found out Hafidz could play the ball as he wished.

"Let's play ball now!" Ziva descended from his Papa's lap, then pulled Hafidz towards the vast front yard.

Papa and Mama Ziva just shook their heads at her daughter's behavior.

Hafidz actually accompanied Ziva to play ball, he was so happy when he saw the little girl laughing.

"Udah play yes, now we rest continue to learn. Brother Hafidz here would like to be your teacher, not be a friend to play ball" said Mama Ziva.

"Well, Ma, Ziva is not satisfied yet" whined Ziva.

Mama shook her head, "Tomorrow to play again. Or later when it's finished learning," he said.

Want to not want Ziva also obey the mother.

Hafidz painstakingly taught Ziva to learn mathematics, therefore Ziva's weakness. In other lessons Ziva looks better, but when learning mathematics Ziva always does not want to think and that makes Ziva math value always below average.

But with Hafidz, Ziva looks enthusiastic when counting. They learned not to be too tense, maybe that's what Ziva wants so he can solve the problems given by Hafidz, although not all of them are right.

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"Sir Hafidz his must go home baby, this Kasian is already night. Brother Hafidz also had to study, tomorrow also the same school as Ziva," persuaded Mama and Papa, because Ziva forbade Hafidz to go home, he reasoned still want to study with Hafidz.

"Why is Hafidz not here yet Ma?" whining Ziva.

Ziva pouted, he still kekeh wanted Hafidz to stay at his house.

"Tomorrow Hafidz will come here again, tomorrow we play again. Whatever you want to play, Brother follow me," said Hafidz coaxed Ziva.

"But promise yes,"

"Yes promise,"

Finally Hafidz was able to go home with a sense of relief, because Ziva already looks better not sulking like that. Though they had just met once, but Ziva seemed to like him a lot, whether what Ziva liked about Hafidz, maybe because Hafidz gave up on the little girl more.

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The more days Ziva's learning development improved, making both Ziva's parents give more money to Hafidz because of gratitude for making Ziva want to learn well. But Hafidz felt bad, the couple was too kind to him. Just a week ago had given him a smartphone, although used but according to Hafidz is still very good, and if sold the price is still millions, but Ziva's parents gave him free. Because, Hafidz is difficult to contact because it still uses old-school mobile phones that can only be for phones and messages only.

It did not feel Hafidz had passed the lecture for one year, a lot of which he had passed. But until now he has not been able to find where his biological family is. Even he had tried asking Ziva's parents, but they did not recognize the pendant symbol.

Today he had to leave for campus early, because he had to attend morning classes. After finishing the first course, as usual Hafidz always spent time in the library, but just going out of class his classmates actually invited him to sit back.

"Why Dra?" he asked when he found his friend watching his face intensely.

"Well, like a betel in two!" exclamation Indra.

"What the hell is it?" ask Hafidz not understand.

"Gue wants to tell you something Fidz. You know I was yesterday so the reception committee of Maba, and I see the girl's face looks a lot like Lo Fidz, I'm surprised, I think it's Lo but nyamar," said Indra origin.

"Nga! Where there is something similar to me! Maybe you saw it wrong" Hafidz protested.

"Seriously I don't see it wrong, you can ask the others. Ask Silfi." Indra pointed to a hijab-wearing woman who was focusing on reading books.

"Sil, woy!" exclamation Indra.

"Yes, what's Ndra?" ask the girl.

"Here!"

Silfi approached, "What's the matter?" tanyakanya.

"Lo inget not the same girl who looks exactly like Hafidz?"

Silfi seemed to think for a moment after that he nodded, "Yes inget, whose name I forgot. Yes, he looks a lot like Hafidz, I just realized." Now it was Cilfia's turn to stare at Hafidz's face intensely, but afterwards she felt ashamed of herself for unlicensedly staring at the opposite sex like that.

"Eh, sorry Fidz. But seriously it looks like a lot, but I forgot whose name it is, to talk to him, too" said Silfia.

Hafidz could not believe it if he had not seen it directly. If so, could it be his sister? Or even the twin? I don't know, he wanted to make sure for himself what the girl looked like.

A very profitable and surprising coincidence for Hafidz, because when he was going home he met a girl who was predicted to be similar to him. Somehow his heart raced faster when he saw the girl, continuing to look at the jet-black haired girl until it disappeared from the sight of his eyes.

"Oh my God, is he really my brother? Please show me the truth" Hafidz prayed in his heart.

Really, if the girl was really his brother, he would be very happy to have met his family. But on the other hand he felt sad, when remembering he was unwanted and even deliberately thrown away.

"Don't expect Fidz too much, you'll be disappointed" he told himself.

Seriate...

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