A Friend to Jenna
Chapter 3. Find evidence to find facts
Karolina and Jenna are still waiting for Mang Acep. If the situation is quiet like this maybe from the villa to the mosque yard does not require an hour. But Karolina was immediately excited when she saw the woman moving towards entering the mosque.
The man began to look around him. Again - again Jenna bowed to disguise her identity. For Jenna this is the answer to all her prayers so far to be free from the matchmaking of Opa Damash.
The arrival of Mang Acep with the N-max motorbike coincided with the arrival of Karolina from above. The concrete stairs are many in number, quite risky for Karolina.
Precisely the person who was worried by Jenna even joined them with a beaming face series.
" When there is a light duty but a secret, yes! Enough of the three of us to know. Don't talk to anyone before you get the facts!"
" Yes, Non!" Mang Acep replied.
How disobedient, Mang Acep who drove and picked up Karolina at an exclusive private school from Junior High School and High School level.
Soon Karolina gave an explanation. For the task of the Mamang, he also sent photos of the couple from the photo together to his own photos.
The Mamang seemed to be preparing as the couple was about to leave this place. The man was a bit hesitant - doubtful when Karolina handed five sheets of hundreds of thousands to her pocket.
" Waiting to hear, Mang. At home Bik Inah will say it later."
Soon the sound of the car the couple were riding through the road in front of them. Jenna's hand was held tightly by Karolina. " The guy won't recognize you, Jena!"
" Lo, ugly today! " Ledek Karolina sadistic. " Eits, if you're angry, don't tell me one more important info!"
" What the hell, Karol. Secret especially! My head was frowning, dizzy from earlier. Secret play only."
Karolina's smile was wide. It seems that she was happy to peel the secret behind this matchmaking of her cousin.
" That girl's 4 months pregnant!"
" O Allah, O Lord of the Rabbis."
Jenna's chest was pounding harder. Both of his palms turned cold. All his life he had never been harassed this bitterly.
" He went to the bathroom, I waited at the door. Ordinary mom-mom. I asked you, how many months has it been, Ma'am?"
" The girl answers. Is it not shameful, right?"
"That's a bumil. Yes he will not digress dong, his stomach is already big distended. Not to mention the school Blazer, like at that school who often donate help and training with the Mama Amanda Foundation, deh!"
" He answered how many months pregnant she was?" jenna again.
" Four months!"
Long time ago, they were hanging out there. While the sun was shining a bit dimly. Lamat-lamat heard the sound of Adzan Dhuhur flowed when the car driven by Jenna left the mosque courtyard.
In some stalls and by-centers, Karolina asked to stop. He bought a pickled mango that is spicy and not spicy, some snacks are sold with kiloan, also sweet potatoes Cilembu burn.
Afraid of giving up on the incident, Jenna moved to the room upstairs. Of course he was awaited by the family presence at dinner .
They are always satisfied to enjoy processed dishes from Bik Inah, from capcay meatballs, sweet sour Gurame to fried tempe flour, and a large can of shrimp crackers.
Before long, Karolina gave a code for her to follow her cousin walking to Mr. Suheri's house. It is located behind the main villa of Opa. Precisely near Mr. Suheri's house there is a small road, which connects several houses of residents who are close below the villa.
In general, they work to cultivate rice fields and plantations owned by Opa Damash. Some belong to a Landlord in the village.
" Here, Non!" Call Mang Acep while carrying a plate of fried cassava.
In the backyard that's what they're talking about. They were separated far away by the high fencing walls of the villa and the desolate village road.
From a distance there are fireflies flashing on the fresh rice fields less than a month after planting. A rare sight for Opa Damash's grandson who was born and raised in the Metropolitan city of Jakarta .
" Non Jenna! " Call Mang Acep when he sees his master's youngest grandson looking dreamy.
"Eh, yes Mang!" said Jenna realized.
" So Mamang followed the car up to the T-junction, down. There they enter a inn that can be rented daily, Non."
" When they want Magrib out, the guy nganter the girl who lives in the back village through SMK School...."
There's a breath stuck in there. The SMK school called by Mang Acep was one of the schools that became the attention of Amanda Khairunnisa's mother. In the village there are many immigrants from around the peak area. They generally work as hawkers, laborers in factories and MSME businesses around, as well as other odd jobs.
"The girl's name was Istiani Putri, the second of four children. His parents were Mr. Sobirin and his wife Ibu Satuti. They used to sell chicken noodles in the canteen of SMK school. Because of the pandemic and the school closed, Mr. Sobirin opened the Chicken Noodle stall on the main street of Puncak, Non..."
" Keep about that girl's data, Mang !" Sela Karolin was curious.
" Istiani Putri just graduated SMK this year. Because he had not been able to get a job vacancy, he often helped sell chicken noodles in his parents' yard, Non. His older sister was married young and had one child, they used to cram in the bus or on the side of the road in front of the Ciawi toll gate."
" Why, Mang quickly get this information, but not all day, you know?"
" Neng Jenna remembered Mr. Sidik, he was near Opa Damash who had a vegetable plantation in the lower village. His wife, Bu Onah, was a little suspicious because she often saw a young male guest who often took her for a walk in the past few months."
" Would you take us to Bu Onah's house? "
" Tomorrow can be Non," said Mang Acep agreed," said aja, non want to eat mangoes. Coincidentally at Bu Onah's house there is a mango tree that is fruiting, Non!"
"That's a secret, huh? The guy whose girlfriend Istiani was actually already betrothed to Opa Damash with Jenna."
The two young women were shocked when they heard the swearing made by the man rather loudly.
" Well, that's not true, Non!" Said flaming.
" Because help us investigate this matter, Mang. It's not just Jenna who's pitying. Opa Damash will also lose his honor and good name, for choosing the jerk to be part of the Damash family.