Kan Kukejar Dreams
Of course I want to

Angga walked in and opened the door of Naura's treatment room very slowly, and then the man went inside followed by Arsen.

Meanwhile, Naura who was eating fruit, suddenly stopped her mouthful and frowned looking at Angga and then changed towards Arsen.

"You're Arsen, right? and you must be A-Angga!" naura said while inching, suddenly feeling scared.

"What do you want to come here? do you have any grudges against your mother's arrest and want revenge?" continued Naura back who completely failed to understand the gaze of Angga whose facial expression looked flat.

"Tan, Aunt Naura, don't be afraid! we came here not to take revenge, instead we came here to apologize for our attitude to Auntie, right, Brother?" Arsen opened his voice while elbowing Angga's arm, asking the man to open his voice.

"Really,Tan!" suhut Angga nervously.

Naura, who was initially scared, now seemed to gradually calm down, seeing the absence of lies in the eyes of the two men.

"Tante has forgiven and forgotten him. Because Auntie knows that you two are good kids" Naura said. Then the woman stared deeply at Angga. The boy who used to look at him with a hateful gaze has now grown into a handsome, charismatic man, reminiscent of Aditya.

"Anga, Aunt would also like to apologize to you, for ever making __"

"Tante doesn't have to apologize!" Angga quickly cut off Naura's words. "I've realized that it wasn't Aunt's fault. Indeed, basically, papa and mama used to be inappropriate to be called husband and wife again, and that's because of mama. I hated aunty at that time, because my mother once said, the cause of mama and papa is not harmonious anymore, it's because papa has been in a relationship with Aunt for a long time. Mama also told me that in fact, Auntie instigated papa to divorce our mama. In addition, the mother also said that in fact Aunt who forced the mother to ask for a divorce with papa," Angga continued his explanation at length without pause.

"Yes, geez! that's the story! that's not true at all, son!"

"Yes, Tan. Now I know that's not true at all. That's why I apologize to Auntie." said Angga sincerely.

"I'm sorry too, Tan. I'm actually __"

"Arsen isn't wrong, Tan. He's just I'm mad at him for being nice to Auntie. So, it's all purely because of my fault,". Angga swiftly cut off Arsen's speech.

Naura smiled gently and nodded her head. Suddenly the door was opened by someone.

"Eh, you two turned out to be here," said the figure who had just arrived that was none other than Rehan.

"Pa, what about Nathan, has he been found?" ask Naura without further ado.

"Yet, Ma. Nicholas had already asked Nathan's two best friends, but no one knew at all, where the boy was going. But, Nicholas had already asked people to search the station, the port and the airport. Nathan was on the passenger list for a plane bound for Singapore. Nicholas, he's on his way to the airport, and he's leaving for Singapore with Nathan, so you're calm, honey! Nicholas will definitely bring Nathan home later," Rehan smiled and stroked his wife's head.

Meanwhile, Rehan wants to re-open his voice to let him know that there is no point in Nicholas going after Nathan to Singapore, because he will not meet Nathan there. But for some reason, the man remained silent and chose not to tell Naura and Rehan.

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Time passed by so quickly, it did not feel like two months had passed since Nathan left the homeland.

On the banks of the River Thames under the London bridge is now filled with many people who are relaxing.

Yes, he is Nathan who now works as a street painter. In crowded places like this, usually many people, especially those in pairs, ask to be painted by him for a decent fee.

The man, decided not to go to college for a while, even though the actual money on his card was very large and more than enough for his tuition and life. Out of nowhere as much money as that, Nathan is also confused, because he thinks his education insurance money is not that much.

Nathan's decision to postpone his studies, because he intends to learn more first in order to compete later with other students.

"Why today, no one asked to be painted?" nathan's mind as he spread his gaze to all directions.

Nathan sighed with a single bang and smiled faintly.

"Emm, patience Nathan! the wind is arranged by God. Yesterday you were given enough windfall, perhaps today, the windfall was diverted by God to others" Nathan whispered back to himself. Then, the man resumed his painting which seemed to be 90 percent complete.

"Wow, your painting is great!" praise a man in English.

Nathan was a little surprised and looked back. It looked like a man whose age was no longer young, but the remnants of his good looks were still clearly printed on the man's face. The old man also looked not European, but Asian like himself.

"Okay, thanks for the compliment, Mister! but, it's still not perfect. I still have a lot to learn" said Nathan humbled, using English as well.

"Hmm, your painting is already like being painted can be professional. Just a little polishing will surely be perfect," the old man again praised Nathan's painting.

Nathan didn't answer at all. The young man simply smiled in response to the man's praise.

"Oh yeah, from your face, you seem Asian, am I right?" asked the man while looking at Nathan's face.

"Yes, Mister. I'm Asian, Indonesia to be exact" Nathan replied, politely.

"Well, you're Indonesian apparently, meaning we're from the same country. I am also Indonesian, but I have become a citizen here because I have lived in London for a long time" said the man who directly uses Indonesian.

"Well, really ...." Nathan hung up his words because he was confused about what to call the old man in front of him.

"Call me grandpa! because I already have a grandchild as big as you. What's your name?" the old man asked again.

"I'm Alex, Kek" replied Nathan, who changed his name to Alexander.

"Oh, Alex boy. If it's grandpa's name, Nurdin! Grandpa has a gallery here and next week will hold a painting exhibition.

If you want, I'd like to put your painting in my gallery to go on display. Do you want to?"

"Of course I want to, Cake!" nathan said with sparkling eyes.

Tbc

Do you remember who Nurdin was? still remember dong 😀.