The Bujang Lapuk
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"Where, Mas?" ask Za when Fadhil just walked into the house.

"Not how. All of our evidence is strong. What to sue. They are the only ones who are showing their stupidity" replied Fadhil explaining the development of his problems with the party who will take Alif.

"Then they stopped here?' ask Za curiously.

"Mas doesn't know. I hope so. I also met his father Al. It turns out Aira's college friend."

"Keep Mas what's he?"

"Gobooking."

"Huh?! That right? Why make trouble, anyway? What if they report?"

"Yes most likely to go to jail" Fadhil replied casually.

"Most go to jail? How am I the same Al? Gotta be alone?"

Fadhil just chuckles and makes Za upset because Fadhil has been acting reckless.

"Swinks, Honey. You can't act stupid like that. Earlier, Mas actually said that everything could be resolved well. After all he is the one who made Alif exist in this world even though it may not be wanted. Mas will allow him if he wants to meet Alif but on condition that he does not bring Alif from this house."

"No! Mas delay. Such a person cannot be loved. Men are not responsible. It has made the child pregnant and abandoned him even to death. Then without guilt want to admit his son. I won't let him see Alif." Za was clearly against Fadhil's thinking.

"Za, taking revenge will have no end. After he made a confession and apologized, what should we do instead of accepting his forgiveness?"

"No. Anyway ti-dak. I don't want him to come here. Here there is Aunt Sarah who will surely be even more devastated if she knows the truth. Don't you remember how your mother was doing at the time?"

Fadhil breathed a rough sigh. If killing was innocent, he might have done it when he met the man.

"Alright if Mas secretly brings them together," threatened Za before moving out of his chair.

He went to the back of the house because Aunt Sarah brought Alif near the pool. Alif has started to like to go down to the floor and ask for a way. He could not stand on his own two feet. Alif is getting funny and smart. If his father's family sees it, it must be getting wanted to take Alif.

"If you're tired of bringing Al inside, Auntie. The play is already from earlier," said Za because of pity to see Aunt Sarah since then obey Al walk. Aunt Sarah who always painstakingly babysit Alif. The woman's health seemed to be improving. Rarely daydreaming like the first time to come to the house. Za is always reminded to take medicine every day. The communication is getting better.

Za was waiting for them to play. It just takes patience and patience to make Aunt Sarah heal. Almost two months of living in the house was in fact a lot of changes that happened to Aunt Sarah.

Za deeply regrets the attitude of Aunt Sarah's daughter-in-law. Who never even asked him how. Only occasionally did Zara call to speak to her mother.

Maybe Aunt Sarah's finally feeling tired too. I have to hold Alif's hand. He took his grandson into the house. Because the sun is already hot.

"Aunty eats, huh? This morning was just eating cake," Za reminded.

Aunt Sarah nodded. He just put Alif on the floor.

"Where were you from, Dhil?" aunt Sarah's question made Fadhil a little surprised. Because all this time the tantenya never even cared about the people around him.

"From the workshop, Tan," replied Fadhil lying.

Aunt Sarah rounded her lips. "Wanna eat?" tanyakanya.

"Later. Aunt eat first. Ow!" Fadhil complained when he felt his leg hair being pulled. He looked down at the table and found Alif sitting by his feet. The baby laughed innocently when he saw Fadhil's face appear.

"Al....usil yes, you?!" Fadhil lifted the baby's body and tickled it with his facial hair. Al laughed because he was amused.

"Why, Mas? asked Za who came with a vegetable bowl.

"Al so nosy nyabutin fur legs."

Za laughed too. More and more days there are those who make him entertained by Alif's behavior.

Fortunately they took Alif legally. So no one can take the adorable boy. He also did not think if finally the family of Alif's biological father wanted it. Even looking for it to the city.

"Tante kangen with Aira, Dhil," said Aunt Sarah. Once a week Fadhil takes her to Aira's grave. But just two days ago, Aunt Sarah had asked to be escorted there again.

"Later in the afternoon we will go there" replied Fadhil who always took the time to go where his aunt wanted to go. For the sake of healing people who used to care for him when his mother's father left work.