
ms. Anggun immediately called her husband to go home. .
" pa, can you come back here now, right ? " bu Anggun asked her husband to go home with a tone made somewhat anxious, so that managed to make Mr. Anggara anxious. in a hurry, Mr. Anggara entered his house and headed to his room.
" ma, there's a, "unfinished Mr. Anggara said, he saw his wife was embracing the shoulder of a very beautiful foreign girl.
" who is she ma? why are you telling me to go home in a voice that makes me anxious? " mr. Anggara approached Anggun ma'am.bu Anggun smiled happily.
" this is what makes mama tell papa to come home soon.Papa know who he is? " bu Anggun pointed at the girl in his arms. Of course Mr. Anggara immediately shook his head.
" papa does not know who he ma, you have not told papa. "sahut sir Anggara with a confused face. Joana is still silent, she does not dare to make a sound, because she is afraid that this papa is a cruel person. Because her mother has not told her the cause why they threw Joana baby.
" he, he's Joana we pa" Anggun's tears fell because he could not hold the haru he had been holding. Anggara's sir was glued beside Anggun and Joana's mother.
" you mean ma? " mr. Anggara still does not understand the words of his wife.
" do you not understand me yet? " mom Grace looked at her husband disappointed.
Joana is getting down, she is afraid that Mr. Anggara will be angry.His heart is already caught.
" no, ma, please explain to papa. because Joana we do not know where his whereabouts now ma" sir Anggara still does not want to believe his wife's words that have understood the direction.
" he's little Joana, huh g is now an adult pa. Don't you see the similarity on his face with me on? " Joana does have a face that is similar to Anggun ma'am, from the beginning see it was Anggara sir has seen it. but a lot of humans have people who are similar to other humans. it can't prove anything yet.
" pa, in the past came here to apply for a job, you know where the house is? " tanya bu Anggun which of course answered with a piggy bank by Mr. Anggara.
" his house in village A, the village that mario said before his last breath first pa. "bu Anggun explained, they did tell his assistant to put a little baby Joana in the house of one of the residents, he said, who was far from where they lived at that time because their parents did not approve of their marriage at that time. and to kill their baby, the young Anggun and the young Anggara told their assistant to take their baby to a safe place by giving an identifying mark, which they were told, in order for them to get to know their baby again when they grow up later and unfortunately mario, the assistant dies from the illness he suffered.
Mr. Anggara looked at Joana.it was like seeing his wife's face in this child.
" how are you sure that he's our son ma? " mr. Anggara still does not want to believe his wife's words. "he could have made a talk ma, a lot of today's young people who deceive others because they are lazy to work ma. " mr. Anggara looked at the child carefully.
" father, " cried Anggun mother while looking intently at her husband. "never say that to my son pa. she never said directly that she was our son pa, she came here to propose to be a maid here.I suspected her ever since she mentioned her name earlier.and when she saw me holding this photo, she cried, isn't this proof pa? " bu Anggun crying because of the sentence of her husband who has dropped her child's pride.well, if the man's instinct is not as sharp as the women.
mr. Anggara looked back at his son who was still down.
" lift your face miss. look at me. " mr. Anggara commands his son. And Joana raises her face, she looks at Mr. Anggara's face, her tears seem to have wet her cheeks. mr. Anggara immediately felt the bond between him and this child.but he still did not want to admit it. "why are you crying looking at this photo? " ask Mr. Anggara anyway, while showing the photo that was held by his wife.
" because I have that photo too sir. " Joana answered stammeredly because she was sobbing.
" where? show me. "anggara put his hand up asking for the photo.
" it's in my bag sir "Joana replied again.
" where's your bag? " the curiosity makes Pak Anggara close his own feelings.bu Anggun hug Joana who is still sobbing.
" let's take your bag, son. "bu Anggun guide Joana to stand up and invite her to go to the room that will be occupied by Joana. Pak Anggara follow their steps.