My Son is Not My Son

My Son is Not My Son
Chapter 13 Moving Apartment


On Sunday, Febi moved her personal belongings and assisted Oki. He rented an apartment for three months, because the apartment was still rented. Suddenly someone greeted him from behind.


"Hi, is that you?" The voice of the man who felt familiar to Febi.


Febi turned her body 180 degrees and it was that guy at the airport. "You?"


"Eh, what's living on this floor?" William with beaming eyes.


"I just moved today."


William reached out, but then realized when the owner of Ferrari GTO had trouble lowering ten paper bag branded bag. "Find me William Hulwan. Commonly called Will."


As if aware of the man's gaze, Febi directly lowered the five paper bags from his right hand. He returned the hand in a friendly manner. "Febyan Ananta Bagaskara's. You can just call Febi."


"It's nice to meet you, Miss Febi. "Here, let me help you."


Before Febi could answer, all the bags in his right hand were missing. He followed the man. "Do you live here?"


"Emh, yes." William answered quickly and somehow had to lie. In fact, he came here for taking Jordan's belongings.


"Feb, your books fill the room!" oki said when he heard footsteps in the back.


The OIC view shifted from 28 dus of medium-sized books to the person behind Febi. He was so shocked that the lap in his hand fell. "You .... !"


"Hi, Miss. How can you be here!" Wiliam grimaced with a crisp laugh. At the same time Febi looked towards him.


"So, you know each other?" Febi asked while pulling the paper bag from William's hand.


At the same time two coolies entered the room while pushing with a trolley, which totals four dus. After the two craftsmen put down the dus and left, Febi asked again. "You guys are friends, aren't you?"


"Yes, we're friends!" William answered quickly then shifted towards Oki.


"Friends?" Oki grinned. His creative brain turned into active mode when he noticed the awkwardness of the man at the side, who was like pleading with that gaze. Hmh!


As a result, William was still there because Oki was not allowed to leave. The man was forced by Oki to help the women.


William threw his body onto the sofa. Sweat filled the face and neck. Drawn five sheets of tissue limp and began wiping. Tired also moved 15 boxes of books to the balcony.


"Where's your daughter, Feb?" William's question diverted the bustle of the women.


"Mia is sleeping. My son is exhausted after wrapping a lot of toys." Febi glanced at the child's room whose door was closed.


Febi's heart was touched as Mia kept her word since the incident near the airport. It is proven that until now the child has not cried, even diligently helped him.


"Are you two alone?" William asked while looking at Febi, but he got a sharp look from Oki.


"Febis are only three. However, his son is still in the hospital" the OIC said, removing toiletries from a plastic bag.


"What pain?" William asked directly.


"Kepo," Oki answered quickly.


"Now the medical team managed to make my son stable. They also performed biopsies on the bone marrow and liver on him. So, we don't know exactly what she's suffering?" febi said a little lethargic.


"Take your son to Aurora Children's Hospital ." William was enthusiastic. He didn't expect to hear something like this. She thought Febi was a person with a closed attitude, because the woman always seemed mysterious. Apparently, the woman was relaxed and open.


"And Adam was treated at Aurora" Oki said with a sardonic glance before disappearing behind a wooden bulkhead with a toiletry in his arms.


William nodded, though he disliked Oki's every emphasis in speaking to him, but thanks to Oki he became more acquainted with Febi.


The sound of William's phone ringing made the man get up and grab the car keys. "I have a job. So, gotta go."


"Thank you for the help, Will," said Febi with a warm smile. "


"Together, neighbors should help each other, right." William smiled in a friendly manner.


"Neighbors?" Oki's eyebrows shot up high and did not believe.


"Whisper!" grumbling William. His eyes catch the change in the look of Oki's face that will rage.


William quickly went out to avoid the woman's tons. Not wanting the incident of not wearing a repeat, could fall in his dignity in front of Febi. "See you, Febi!"


"Boyou, ish! This crocodile man," grumbled Oki. Then go inside.


Febi closed the door and looked at the apartment with two rooms, one living room and one mini kitchen in disarray. "You know him?"


"When we had a meeting outside the city three months ago and when you were pouring telon oil. You remember, right?


"Yes, you came home at 11 that night, but the reason was just a minute?"


"Huh, gaits. Gini, at that peak, I accidentally saw my neighbor. After I asked her why she was crying like a missing person, she said she was humiliated. You know next?"


"I took the boy inside the restaurant and stood in front of his girlfriend. Her boyfriend is having dinner with a high school girl. Well, the William then came and began to defend the brash man. My neighbor here was betrayed. I swear, I did, so hurt." Okie while squeezing a white napkin in hand.


"I was following along" said Febi, recalling Mike at the airport with a woman.


"Well, when I wanted to corner the guy, I accidentally bumped into William. Be, since then I've been making noise with William the bang-ke!" grumbled Oki with annoyance.


"Oh, then why are you telling her to help us?"


"Febi, William's friend was a land crocodile. I'm sure William is just like his friend. Check why he helped you with the goods? Though the weight is not much, surely he just mode want to decetin you!"


Febi scowled at the annoyed expression of her friend. He just this time found Oki serious in pouring emotions. In fact, Oki is most anti dealing with people rese, but why from earlier Oki always questioned William?


Ting!


Oko opened the notification and her eyes immediately glared. "Well, the clove-loved shoots arrived. Feby, your bag is buying!"


"What?" Febi moved to the side of the excited Oki. "Yes, geez ten?"


"Yes, not just one .... But everything!"


"Two billion?" Febi kliyengan's.


"Who's buying?" Febi asked again with a face paled in disbelief. It was like he had a glimmer of hope in the midst of confusion.


Febi glanced at an online website belonging to a friend of Oki, who was a preloved salesman.


"Ah, If we open a preloved business only, it must be promising. In fact, only two days have we left your stuff." Oki with sparkling eyes then glanced at the remaining Febi bag.


"Huh, it's not for sale! " Febi with a whining mode as if reading Oki's evil idea.


Febi sold to ten bags that had just sold, by force. He could not sleep when weighing selling branded bags that were never used. Who would have thought all of those bags now had a new master?


Oki laughed out loud. "Aren't you going to donate one for me?"


Febi shook her head. "I'm so sorry."


"Basic, stingy!" Oki embraces Febi's neck.


"I'm not stingy, it's all historical stuff, Oki." Although admittedly some of the remaining bags are not too expensive, but there are memories that can not be forgotten.


"Yes-yes, I'm kidding, really! That's okay, too!" Oki laughed again.


To be honest, Oki expected because he could not afford to buy himself. When else could he have a friend with a rich family background like Febi? Who knew Febi would change her mind and give her one. The cheapest bag time is 85 million!


"Ish, then yes, if my car sells, I buy you a new one."


"Seriously?" Oki turned his head and found the nod of the woman. Then he kissed Febi's cheek with anxiety. "Thank you, Honey. How do your books go?"


"What if we auction, then we donate by asking the prayers of the orphans to pray for healing for Adam?"


Oki held onto her heart that felt warm due to Febi's sincerity gaze. He often invited Febi to several parlors. This month alone, which has not been due to the household problems of his best friend. "Good idea, I'll help you!"


*


On the way, Jordan just passed Buggati Williams' car. Call William. "Why are you lying to me? say it at home!" Though, just passing by.


"Yes, I was home. It just came out of the garage" William replied, then hummed.


"Hey, I know you're lying! I have a lot of spies and just saw your car through my apartment?" Jordan saw it for himself.


"Jordan, you're not cool!" William protested in a childish tone.


"Don't tell me you took your girlfriend to my room, ha!"


"No-no! Your mind is so dirty. Em, I'm just borrowing your laptop, I want to see the design of the machine you made.... " William was heard holding back a voice.


"Remain, is that all?"


"Yes, what else?" William remained silent for a long time. He had to keep it a secret about Febi. " You, right, rarely come to the apartment. What if your room is my rent, huh?"


"Ha, what for? Your house is only 10 minutes from the apartment?" Asked Jordan curiously.


"I want a new mood. If you don't want to, find me an empty room on the same floor as you."


"No, I will." Jordan rolled his eyes lazily. He does not want to be near William who is nosy.


Jordan turned to the apartment complex. Rather than go home to meet Jeslyn, it was better for him to win himself here. As he exited the elevator on the fifth floor, Jordan's steps came to a halt ...