My Son is Not My Son
CHAPTER 22: Orchid

"Miss Febi, thank you." Jordan looked at Febi with great respect.

Febi laughed lightly while looking out the car window. He looked at his apartment complex, looking at the many seniors and children who were sunbathing and playing.

"I'm the one who thanked you, Jo. Thanks to you always visiting Adam, Adam became more enthusiastic. But .... Why are you so considerate of my son that you wait for him every night?"

Curious meets Febi's face, but Jordan can't be honest. Now that Adam found a donor, that's more than enough.... It was Jeslyn. Secretary Li sent Jeslyn's blood sample to a nearby hospital for examination, as Jordan's own family was no match.

Usually, siblings have the most perfect match, but in the case of children they are different. Said Dr. Denis, Mia's blood is matched but not perfect, then there will be a phenomenon called graft versus host disease (GvHD), which means that the immune cells in the transplant attack the cells in the recipient's body, which is the result of the disease, the fear could threaten Adam's life.

"I just hope Adam gets well" Jordan said so worriedly that Febi could be arrested.

The woman was stunned, even Mike who had been five years caring for his son did not care either. Why can this stranger his face be so anxious it seems even more unsettled than mine!

"What ... You don't want to tell me about something?"

Febi frowned. "About what?"

"For example, your wedding?" Jordan found hazel's eyes twitching. "Do you not want to share the burden so that your back feels light? That's it .... Looks like, your back can't hold the burden anymore? You know what I mean here?"

Febi laughed hiding feelings. "Jo, it's hard for me to share my problems with others, who are close by not necessarily I can open them."

"Then, to be able to listen to your story, I have to be as close as what? We've only been friends for three months, but for me this isn't enough and I want more than just friends."

"Where's your conversation going, Jo?" Febi gripping handle door handle. He was alert as the man at the side scratched his head and looked frustrated.

"Can we get closer?" Jo was closed for a moment, thinking about what he said. He leaned right to face Febi. "I mean, there's no harm .... We have a more intimate relationship between a man and a woman."

Febi's eyebrows are increasingly wrinkled to see the face of Jordan who is now as red as tomatoes. "Say it clearly."

"For example we .... Dating." Jordan cut his lips. With complete conviction. "Yes dating, maybe that's enough."

A boyfriend? What crazy thing is this ? "Have you come to Adam because .... This is?"

Jordan tilted his head. What is the difficulty with dating why this woman asks so much! I can't tell you that I approached Adam purely because of a father's instincts in his son!

"Jo, I don't intend to build a romantic relationship and the Friendship is more than enough than the acquisitionship." Febi wanted to tell me about her biological son who was lost somewhere. "But you're making me even more awkward." Febi's view dimmed.

"What's wrong with dating? We're just having fun, I mean just in terms of positivity and mutual support." Jordan insisted with a demanding look.

"You're not trying to force 'em, are you?" Febi gaped as soon as Jordan took something out of her pants pocket that was her wedding ring. "Why can it be on you!" febi's voice rose an octave while seizing the ring, but Jordan distanced, while the other hand of the man, holding his hand.

"Febri, listen to me." Jordan with heavy breathing, he was sweating even though the AC was on and Febi also seemed to sweat breathing heavily probably because of holding back upset. "It's left at the cafe when we met Logan, remember now?"

"Yes, I just remembered," said Febi, then sat down limply and leaned against the seat as it became over Logan's face.

"Please, will you be my girlfriend?"

Febi shook her head lazily.

"You don't want to hear my excuses?"Jordan faced forward and leaned down limply. "I'm jealous to see you and Logan, I'm being honest?"

Febi turned her head sideways to get the face of Jordan who was now pouting. "Why?"

"He can hug you without you being angry."

Febi frowned.

"I am also .... Have a great desire that has not been realized as when you and Logan embrace without burden as if nothing can separate you. I'm really envious!"

"Ah, I remember William." Febi smiled a little. "When Mia gave William bread, she said she shared it with you a lot, right? Kan, you have William!"

"He's a man, Febi. Totally different. For example, when I hugged William it did not feel tender and warm. Agh!" Jordan stroked his sick left head from a loud shake from Febi's review. "Sick, Feb!"

"If you want a soft one, there's Miss Jeslyn! Just as bother." Febi faces semi-backward to grab the bag from the back seat. He became upset at the thought of Jordan's embrace in the hospital room. His eyes closed as the warmth of Jordan's palm closed the right part of his ear.

"Hold .... Uh, I feel comfortable with you. Unfortunately it's only with you, loh .... I also want to be like this, you cover my ears using your hands."

"I'm serious."

"I'm serious too" Febi said as she stuffed the phone from the dashboard into the bag.

"Febi, I'm sure since that locker room that we're frequency." Jordan was grinning as soon as he saw the change in Febi's blushing cheeks and ears. In fact, Febi didn't want to see her nervous. His eyes were shocked as Febi opened the car door and left.

The man followed trying to keep up. As soon as the apartment arrived, Jordan glanced in dislike as Febi's friend opened the door. "Forward, Miss Donna!"

"Uncle!" Mia passes Aunt Donna and hugs the warm feet of a grown man. "Loof!"

"Tumben noon banged, Feb." Donna goes inside when Mia is already busy with Jordan. He was glued to Febi's face which looked delighted.

"Yes, there was a morning visit. The doctor told me that Adam had to be in the right condition to receive a transplant, so he would receive treatment to get to that point."

"Finally, yes .... Are you ready to teach again? Would you rather teach here? If you go back to Indo just reminds you of that bastard."

Jordan sharpened his hearing on the conversation of the women next door, who blocked the wooden bulkhead. Meanwhile, she holds Mia. It was fortunate that Febi could be tricked so she had a close chance with her twins.

The man thought deeply, if Adam succeeds in surgery, next, how does he keep close to the twins? Jordan's daydream is interrupted by Donna's call. They gathered at the dinner table.

"You seem to have a lot of time every day. Though, I'm sure your work is so much, huh?" Donna spoke the originals because every morning the man continued to drive Febi to the apartment.

Jordan laughed and looked at his daughter. "There's this Princess who asked me to visit her 'Winnie sweetie. Isn't that right, Mia?" Jordan mentioned the name of Mia's beloved doll.

"Yes Uncle is right." Mia put the sandwich pieces. " Dedek 'Winnie sweetie' always asked to meet with Uncle, otherwise he would cry. Aunt Donna, isn't she, old lady Winnie sweetie kept crying all day and wouldn't drink milk or eat her biscuits."

Febi held back a laugh seeing her daughter's cute face.

"Aren't you the one crying, Mia?" Donna taunts her best friend's son who is so confident and she always fails to make this child cry.

"Aunt Donna, Mia's grown up and not crying! Yeah, right, Mama?" Mia with sparkling eyes because she felt she never cried again.

"Yes, my son grew up and never cried again. Thank you, dear." Febi stroked the tiny shoulder with anxiety. It continued to be observed Jordan, to be honest the man was a little jealous of their closeness.

"Yes, Mia doesn't cry anymore, so Mama shouldn't cry because of Papa Mike anymore."

The muscles on the faces of the three adults were instantly grasping. They ducked because Mike's name was called, then got busy with each other's thoughts.

"The feeling I was crying in front of him was just at the airport when Mike left. Why does he keep remembering it?" inner Febi shuddered. He was regretting Mia saying that in front of Jordan.

"So Febi was crying in front of Logan because of Mike? Yeah, it's not wrong until Febi takes off her wedding ring. But why is it still used when you're divorced?" inner Jordan. He wanted to make Febi happy as a form of return for his cultivation.

"Feb, you're not going back with Mike, are you? Let's see Logan .... If you had known, the man I love would have rejected me because he kept his attention on you. At least, you should repay Logan's love? Why are you so stupid, leaving Logan out just because of that bastard," Donna's inner self while eating her sandwich.

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Logan takes Orchid to pre-school. She crouched down in front of the class when a girl kissed her right-left cheek and then kissed on her lips. His love is so big that he fears losing Orchid.

"Daddy, I Love You! Orchid's gonna be a proud boy, Daddy, yeah!"

Logan nodded and waved feeling moved. Orchid's waist-length hair tied in two was swaying along with a cheerful little foot spring.

Orchid hair long waist. Like the bag she wore that depicted 'Rapunzel' Orchid said she did not want to cut her hair to look like Rapunzel.

He remembered every hair Orchid cut must have been a fever boy. It does not make sense ....

Connect ....

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