
"sir, this is the little boy I told you about the other day" Ray introduced Fajri to Irfan.
The father and son looked at each other to feel something tickling in their hearts. Irfan looked down and extended his hand.
"Irfan Aerospace"
"Fajri Hanindyo om" Fajri replied to the hand.
Why does it feel like Aji is holding your hand. Bathin Fajri felt the warmth of Irfan's hand.
"om has heard the story about the greatness of Fajri. Ah yes, is that the papa?"
"Papa? Aji only has Mother. It's Uwak Aji"
deg...
"i'm sorry, I don't know. How old is Aji?"
"hmm tomorrow it's three years"
"Aji can make this learn from where's son? What is learning from Mother?"
"Aji only learned to read and other knowledge from Mother, but if making this Aji read, see and think om"
"oh yeah? Which mother?"
"Mother college again"
"yes? can you get an explanation of your washing machine? I know you're interested in working together"
"can om" Fajri relentlessly explains how his solar washer works.
Without knowing if he is dealing with a real father figure who does not want him. How did Fajri respond when he knew that the father he had not known was nearby and was looking at him with a look of admiration.
"has anyone asked to cooperate with Fajri?"
"if for cooperation there is no om, but then one of the judges has promised to give patents and licenses for Aji's work"
"was that so? means no one's asked for cooperation yet?"
"not yet, but I want to wait for the continuation of the jury yesterday how"
"hmm, this is a business card. If they can only license without producing, you just contact om yes, om very interested in your new breakthrough. Not only the washing machine but your ginset machine is also interested. If this can be produced om sure you can become a billionaire after this"
"thank you om. Aji will talk to you first"
"yes then say goodbye first yes, want to go around see another exhibition"
"again thank you very much, because it has given Aji the opportunity to produce Aji's designs"
"same-sama, may you win"
"yes om"
Irfan went from before Fajri and left a sense that made him want to always look at the boy. Before stepping do not forget he also shook hands with Uwak as a sign of respect to the older.
Without dad? Just staying alone with Mom. huh Was that woman pregnant after that night?.
Irfan was at war with his mind, while walking to visit another exhibition stand. He was very unfocused after meeting Fajri earlier.
Why do I always want to see it? what is this feeling? Do I have to find out who his father is? his face was familiar but where had I seen him? Aah yes we have seen in the future how.
"Master?" call Ray to break the silence between them.
"hmm yeah?"
"are you okay?" ray asked when he saw Irfan who was pensive.
"yes I'm fine"
"do you want to rest first?"
"it looks like he, I just want to go back to Ray's hotel" Irfan said, moving outside the building
"let's master"
Ray and Irfan choose to return to the hotel where they are staying, but they have just arrived and head straight to Fajri's place. But the Father and Son meeting, Irfan became unfocused and re-thought of the woman who spent her first night in the CEO's private room a few years ago.
"Ray did you hear about the girl?"
"the resto employee's woman, sir? no, my master does not know how he is. Do you want me to find out about him?"
"what do you think?"
"Did that woman matter to you sir?" ray's question made Irfan speechless.
Is he important?.
"if he's important to you, I'll find out how he's doing now. But if he's not important to master, I'll just let him be"
"no it's not important. Leave it alone"
"well sir"
The car continued to drive until the hotel was not far from there. Upon arrival at the hotel they immediately rushed down and headed for their respective rooms to rest.
"remind me later tonight, we'll come when the race winner's announcement is made"
"well sir"
"rest"
"please rest sir, excuse me"
"yes you too"
Irfan walked in and immediately undressed. He chose to soak in the Bathtub to clear his mind.
After a long time, Irfan chose to wash his body and immediately rest by carrying a very heavy mind load according to him.
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"enough so many of our lectures today, once again congratulations ananda all have become a student. That means ananda can think mature and can direct where ananda will go next. Good afternoon"
"day sir"
Lecturers passed out after the lecture hours were over, and this was the last course of the day. Fajira rushes to arrange his belongings and puts them in the bag he is carrying.
when he was about to step outside, Fajira was called by a classmate with him.
"hi wait, Fajira right?"
"yes, how can I help you?"
"hmm, Riska" the sweet gadia reached out her hand and was greeted warmly by Fajira.
"i'm Fajira, nice to meet you"
"yes, can I be friends?"
"by dong. Hmm I was in a hurry to go home because my son was entrusted with the same person"
"have you got a child?"
"i was born in 1999,"
"i'm sorry, I don't know"
"no what. Then I go first"
"may follow?" he said with begging eyes.
"hmm? Yes, but I'm going to the exhibition first, my son is there to come?"
"tiger"
"yeah yuk, you got a vehicle?"
"well, I'm not here"
"you're coming along"
They walk towards the parking lot while occasionally telling stories to get to know each other better.
"oh being a big brother in the race?"
"iya Ris"
"how old is brother?l
"it's three years next month"
"uwaaah, great bangeet" he said sparkling.
"hehehe huh that's how I'm grateful to have him in my life"
"hmm sorry, brother?"
"she was present because of Ris' accident, her father gave me a check to abort her. But I'm not a jal*ng who gets paid after wearing it. I don't think the seed will grow, but I'm grateful that he's present in my life"
"sir, must be heavy. I feel like a big sister" Riska said in tears
"yes, until now Fajri never knew who his father was"
"he is patient. Hope you have a better life after this"
"aamiin. thank you Ris. yuk we're leaving"
Fajira was riding his motorcycle towards where the race was going. With a sweet smile he can't wait to see Fajri soon. Mother misses son! so about his mind from now on.
God don't meet us with that man, I don't want Fajri to get hurt when he finds out he doesn't want to be wanted by his father.
Upon arrival there, Fajira immediately looked for Fajri who had been covered by a crowd of people who wanted to see the results of his work. So that makes Fajira quite difficult to penetrate the layer of the person in order to meet the little man and his genius.
"Fajri" called Fajira after successfully being in front of those people.
"mother" shouted Fajri running towards Fajira.
"Aji kangen" he continued when he was in Fajira's arms.
"Mother also miss son. have eaten?"
"yet mother"
"eh why? milk's been drunk?"
"already all Mommy, just have lunch again, Aji waiting for Mommy to be able to eat together. Coincidentally, the kaka panitianya gave Aji and Uwak rice wrap. So Aji waited for Mother first" Fajri still faithfully embraced Fajira until without realizing it he slept in the most comfortable hold.
"yes son, we'll eat yuk again" Fajira asked.
"Honey" he repeated when he did not get an answer from Fajri.
"it's sleeping sister" said Riska to see Aji who was asleep.
"sleep anyway?"
Fajira accompanied Fajri who was asleep in his deck, while occasionally wiping his head and playing his son's straight hair. To get rid of his boredom, Fajira also chatted with Uwak and Riska while waiting for Fajri to wake up.
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TO BE CONTINUE