
"Tante, I'm taking Anin home?" permit Elsa, the daughter of Amanda's neighbor who is the richest person and the richest person in the neighborhood where Amanda lives, after Jasmine has just left Amanda's house.
"May, if Anin'nya would, Sa," said Amanda. Elsa, who is 18 years old, often takes Anin to her home. Back home Anin must have always been bathing and neat with hair that looks beautiful to the touch of Elsa's hand.
"I would, Ma! come Brother!" Anin looks very enthusiastic and immediately holds Elsa's hand. How not, in addition to getting a good meal, Anin can play the piano, Violin and Violin owned by Elsa with satisfaction.
Amanda stared at the departure of Anin that Elsa brought while shaking her head.
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Arriving at Elsa's house, Anin immediately ran to the piano and played it with the tune of the song, 'heal the world' popularized by Michael Jackson. As usual, Anin played it so nicely that it hypnotized those who heard it.
unbeknownst to Anin, Elsa records Anin's play from start to finish. Not satisfied with just one video, Elsa advises Anin to play the violin with the same song and the song 'my homeland' which was created by one of the children's song creators as well as Indonesian batik artists, who have the full name 'Saridjah Niung' or what we know by the name 'Mother Sud'. Again Anin violin, very good.
After finishing recording Anin's talent, Elsa immediately uploaded it to her social media by giving a little caption as a sweetener in her post.
Unexpectedly, his post got a lot of positive responses from netizens. Elsa's account, much invaded by netizens, who admired Anin's talent and prayed Anin could become a famous and successful musician later. Not only, that, Elsa's account even experienced a significant addition of followers.
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"And, check this out! there is a little boy who is very good at playing prestigious musical instruments, even though he is still 5 years old. In addition to playing music, his voice is also very melodious and seems to understand the high and low pitch!" Rio exclaimed without looking towards Ardan, as his focus was fixed on the phone in his hand.
"What time?" A curious Ardan stood up and walked over to Rio.
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There was another feeling that Ardan felt as soon as he saw the little girl who was playing the violin full of passion inside Rio's phone.
"Good right, Dan?" rio's voice, resuscitated Ardan from his subconscious. Ardan nodded his head, in response to Rio's question.
"Here the account owner wrote his caption, if this little orphan child who already has no father of them was born. His mother was just a breakfast vendor and opened a small laundry. It's a miracle, isn't it?" Rio still remained with his chatter, not realizing that Ardan was back daydreaming.
"Why does my heart seem to feel pain hearing what Rio just said? what's the matter?" inner Ardan with a blank look stared at the wall.
"I'm sure my feelings are only because of the sense of 'empathy', nothing more," Ardan mangut-mangut believed what he was thinking.
"What's wrong with you, Dan?" Rio's forehead wrinkled up looking at Ardan who looks like a dazed person.
"Egh, I don't pa-pa! you go see the video!" Ardan stood up from the sofa and moved back to his desk.
"I'm done seeing it too." Rio placed his phone on the table, and leaned his body on the back of the sofa with arms that instantly covered his face.
The video Anin had just seen was only capable, shifting her frustration for a moment. After he finished he recalled the matter that had befallen him just now. Where he was left by the wife who took his little daughter with him just because of a misunderstanding.
"Yo, haven't you been able to find your wife and daughter yet?" Rio shook his head in response to the question, Ardan.
"I've been looking everywhere, Dan. I've even checked the passenger manifest list at the airport, to see if he escaped abroad or not. But I didn't find any of his names there. I've also been looking in various regions of Indonesia, the results are also 'nil'." Rio rubbed his face violently then rubbed his hair violently.
"From now on you just focus on looking for Jasmine and your child. The problem of finding the woman, we can delay for a while.The most important thing now is that you must immediately find your wife and child, you must find your daughter, and immediately resolve the misunderstanding between the two of you." Ardan said straightforwardly and firmly.
"Are you sure you stopped him for a while? what about Aunt Amara who always urges you to get married? Remember Dan, you're 34 now, you deserve to be called papa,"
"I know! for business it's easy. You don't have to think about it! now the important thing is, you can find Jasmin and Jocelyn first," Ardan concluded, publishing a thin smile on his lips.
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In the main house of the Bagaskara family, it appears that Rudi and his wife Amara are busy with their respective activities. Rudi with his laptop that he deliberately removed from the workspace, because of the request of Amara the empress. Amara is busy with her cell phone in her hand.
"Well, look at this little girl! beautiful and talented," Amara brought her cell phone closer to her husband.
"Wow! he's great! what age, Ma? asked Rudi with eyes that looked back at his laptop screen
"He said 5 years, Pah, and he's been orphaned since childhood. Her mother was just a breakfast salesman and received a little laundry,"
Rudi suddenly closed his laptop and approached his wife, curious about the face of the little boy and the life of the little girl's parents.
"Hmmm, her mother must be a great woman, able to educate a child like this just by selling breakfast and laundry. You know for yourself, for music tutoring is expensive coupled with the musical instruments he uses,"
"But here, it's said that this kid is self-taught, Pah."
"Seriously?! rudi cried with perfectly enlarged eyes. Then he clucked, shook his head, amazed.
"Well, if Ardan had been married to Jasmine, maybe our granddaughter would have been this big. But it's a child, until now not married. I was tired, knowing him to many women, none of whom he wanted, somehow the criteria he wanted," complained Amara sighing quite long.
"Udahlah, Ma! don't force him again. Let her find a partner she thinks is good for her."
"Pa, how about we give music school fees to the child?"
Tbc
Who said yesterday that Cellyn was Ardan's son? 😁😁😁
But how could it be Rio Thor's son?
We will have a flash back, right?