Just a Servant
Go home

Everyone gathered in the living room. As usual, they first asked the health of the father after the hospital. Seeing the condition of the father now is not like a person who just returned sick. He just looks fine. If I hadn't seen him lying weakly in the hospital yesterday, I wouldn't have expected him to be sick.

"Anna's return did bring a miracle to Yudhis..." Say mother. "We saw for ourselves the condition of Yudhis yesterday, right? Compare with his current situation... " Subsequently mother.

"Yes. yesterday-yes he did not want to eat, so his body immediately dropped... " Timpal mother.

"Now my mind is calm. My son is back in good health, yes, even though he doesn't remember me at all..." Dad made me feel a little guilty.

"Sorry..." I said.

"Ish... What matters now is that you never go anywhere without telling us where you are going. I don't want to lose you again." Said Dad while pulling me into his arms.

Although I do not have any memories of my father, but the words of a successful father made me touched and shed tears.

"Thank you, dad... " I said as I hugged the middle-aged man back tightly.

"But yeah, I need to say something... " I continued when I remembered our plan this afternoon.

"What are you talking about?" Ask dad. We broke down the hug, but I still leaned spoiled on dad... Yes, I still have to take her heart to agree with my plan.

"Emmm.. following my father's request that we remarry, also in accordance with the healing plan of Bagas mas, then tomorrow Bagas would go home..." Answer me

"Is that?" Ask dad while staring at Bagas.

"Yes, sir, I have to prepare everything for my trip to China, as well as for our wedding.. I had to talk about all that with my parents..." Mas Bagas.

"Hemmm good..." Dad's comments.

"Mas Bagas going to China?" Tanya Yoga interrupted the conversation.

"Yes..." Answer bagas.

"Mother Anna too?" Ask while looking at me.

"Well, that's it. But you can't be the same father..." I answered with a sulking look.

"Anna...?" Call dad in a warning tone.

"Yes-yes... " I answered quickly, but still with a frown.

"But yeah.for tomorrow, I can come... Yeah, at least I'll have to say goodbye to his family... "

For a moment I was silent thinking.

"Well, tomorrow you can come..."

"Horeee. thanks dad." Spontaneously I hugged dad again as an expression of gratitude. Mas Bagas until the head bobbles look at my behavior like a candy-floored child.

"Eits... " Cut dad stopped my spike. I was silent for a moment while looking at my father, waiting for him to continue his words.

Don't have conditions?

"Tomorrow is not only you who will deliver Bagas... " Subsequently father. "Dad will be there too... Yeah, well, at least I should thank his family for taking care of you all this time... " Subsequently father. I'm riveted.

"Thank you, dad.. " I said moved.

Father's intention to visit the Darmawan family and express his gratitude, because the family was willing to accommodate and care for me has shown, if the father does feel responsible for me.

"If so, I will come too... I'm the mother, I also feel the need to convey my gratitude..." Said mother.

"I'm coming too, yeah... I want to see how my mother stayed while she was away... " People Yoga follow.

"Yes, if it is like that, we also want to come along... " Greet mom with a smile.

"May we take a long walk... " Father's father.

Hooray... My cheer is almost the same as Yoga.

"Yes, we're all gone.. Bagas boy, it's okay, right? If we all come to your house?" Ask mother.

"It's certainly okay.We will gladly accept you..." Answer Bagas with a smile. I also smiled with relief. So far everything has gone well.

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As planned, this morning, at half-eight. My extended family has gathered. My mom and dad came in from seven in the morning. Because the journey will last long enough, the two mothers have prepared all kinds of supplies for the journey.

At first, the father and mother were offered to join the father's car. But I don't know, maybe because you feel sad, the father and mother chose to keep carrying their own car. Finally, this journey is like a convoy of three units of cars.

I am amazed by my father and mother, they do not feel inferior using a car that is fairly cheap when compared to the other two cars.

Dad's car, I know the purchase price can reach 1-2 M per unit. It's really fancy, isn't it? While Bagas mas car, the new price is around 700jt. For me, the car has a Bagas mas alone already feels comfortable, not kayang comfortable ride a car so nearly 2 M? 😅

If you have a father, the car is in the range of 200-300jt. But Mr. PeDe took him. The vehicle brand can not lie to people who really understand automotive. But the father has taken care and made some modifications in his car, so no less comfortable with the other two cars.

"This father is just a repairman, you can't afford it, buy a cool car like your father..." Said the father when I accidentally noticed the condition of the father's car.

"Eh? Sorry that's not what it means..." I said, closing my mouth with my hands, regretting something I really could not say.

"Importantly the condition of the car is good, it can be used on the road without problems." The word Yoga chimed. I spontaneously laughed hearing that.

"Where would there be a problem.the workshop man continues to follow..."

Aren't you? You are a car repairman, so if there is any damage it will not be difficult right?

Hearing my other words made me laugh.

"Mas... Dr Ridwan is confirmed? He'll be waiting for us again..." I said to Bagas.

"It's been... Yesterday afternoon when we checked out, we met and told him our return plan... " Answer the Bagas.

"Oh, yes... I forgot, mas..." I said.

Finally, with the formation of our car in front, followed by the new father's car then the father's car behind itself, the journey home began.

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Like when the trip went yesterday, this trip home we did casually. We stopped a lot to rest until it was only two o'clock in the afternoon that we arrived home.

Our sudden arrival was certainly a bit of a surprise for the Darmawan family.

Actually Bagas had told Santi's mother, that we would go home with some guests. But Bagas did not say how many guests he had and what this guest had to do with me.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Our regards.

"Greetings waalaikum..." Mrs Supami is with her two daughters-in-law. It just so happened that Madam Santi and lady Yulia were chatting on the terrace, when the motorcade entered the parking cruise in front of the house.

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