Goodbye Papa...

I am his biological child, I never even bothered about it, but the person in front of me is nobody, he can be so affectionate and respectful to papa. I can only bow in embarrassment.

"If I may know, what kind of deposit do you want to convey to Anjani ...?"

Antoni also asked him.

"Aaah ... don't call me sir ... just call me Yudi, we're the same age as mas ... hehehehe".

With a laugh he made the tense atmosphere runny instantly.

"Oooh ... heheeheh ... sorry if that's the case, let me know Antoni, and this is Oman ... we often get together".

Antoni and Oman finally shook hands introducing themselves.

"Yud, what did dad leave with you?

how long have you known papa? ".

I immediately interrogated him, maybe I was a little bit out of line, but my curiosity was bigger than his respect as a guest.

"I know your papa ... Mam ...".