Don't chase me, Beautiful!

Don't chase me, Beautiful!
Finding Out About Rista


Varrel and his mother go to a village in search of his uncle and family. Armed with wedding photos, the two went down the street.


Mama Varrel named Tania, trying to remember the name of the village called her brother before being expelled. By wondering to the citizens finally a 2-hour search was successful.


They found a house with paint starting to fade. Varrel knocked on the door as a young woman came out and greeted him. "Find who, sir!"


"Good afternoon!" sapa Varrel smiled as well as Tania.


"Yes, good afternoon too. Can I help you?"


"Look, Miss. We're looking for someone, do you know him?" Varrel pointed to a photo of a couple who got married a few years ago.


The woman stared at the photo for a long time. "He who?"


"Hemm, is this really Elisa Haryono's house?" ask Tania.


"Oh, Miss Elisha. I know," he answered.


"Yes, we're looking for him. Where is he now?" ask Tania impatiently.


"I don't know exactly where, but Miss Elisa once said if they live in City A and her daughter works in a fashion company" he explained.


"If I may know, does Miss Elisha live in City A with her husband?"


"No, her husband died a long time ago" she replied.


Tania who heard it felt limp, her biological sister had left without her and her mother knew her body.


"Mama's okay?" ask Varrel.


"No, Son." Tania tried to smile.


"Daughter what's her name?" ask Varrel.


"Ristas!"


"Ristas? Full name?" Varrel was curious.


"If it's not wrong in front of him there is the name of Ayumi," he explained.


"Of the hell?" Varrel asked softly. "Then thank you for the information," he smiled.


Varrel and Tania leave Elisha's house.


In Varrel's car just shut up, he tried to hook a name. "Is my cousin Rista, Arta Fashion's designer?"


"Varrel, why daydream?" ask Tania.


"Remember what you said worked at Arta Fashion."


"Yes, Ma. Her name is Rista, the woman said if her daughter Aunt Elisa works at a fashion company. Are they the same person?" guess Varrel.


"Is she Uncle Sammy's daughter? Mama saw his face look like your Uncle, but what's his mother's name?"


"Varrel did not know and the woman said that in front of Rista's name was Ayumi. Who am I asking about her?"


"You said that the two ladies at the mall were your friends. Yes, asked dong!"


"I'm not very familiar, Ma."


"You just ask around through her other friend" Tania suggested.


"Right as well," Varrel pulled the corner of his lips.


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Varrel was waiting for Sella at a cafe not far from Arta Fashion. Yes, the man sent a message to Sella to pay for the ice cream money. That was the reason Varrel used so he could extract information about his cousin.


With a straight face, Sella pulled the chair in front of Varrel. "You said you didn't want me to give you your money back, now you're charging. Can't hold his words!" his nag.


"I don't want to charge you ice cream money, I'm just asking you for help!"


"Solicit what please?"


"Do you want a drink or a meal?" garam Varrel.


Sella smiled, "You know I'm hungry!"


"Please order the food and drink you want!"


Sella eagerly called the waiter, ordering mineral water and chicken steak.


"Enough is that all?" ask Varrel.


"Yes" Sella replied. "I don't want to be in debt if the message is a lot," he continued.


Varrel laughed at hearing that.


"Now tell me what can I help you with?"


"I just wanted to ask you about Rista."