DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 129: IN HOUSE KOST

    On Sunday morning, when the bodies were found in Bandungan, we returned for a moment to look at Melian boarding house.

    "Melian ...! Melian ...!!" Ms. Indra called out to Melian.

    Yes, on holidays, as usually children in the building of molor. Especially schoolchildren who have just completed a semester test. They must have been revenge after yesterday's week on the way, studying till late at night. So after the completion of the semester, of course the children do not want to wake up, even though the day is already noon.

    "Melian ...!! Melian ...!! Awake, Mel .... It was noon ..." again, Ms. Indra called out to Melian from outside the door of Melian's room.

    "Melian is not there, Miss .." replied Ivon who came out from the next room, leaning his body against the door. His narrowed eyes still looked closed. The new sign woke up because he heard the sound of Cik Indra's scream.

    "Nothing ...? Where to?" ask Ms. Indra while opening the door to Melian's boarding room, making sure her room. And right, Melian's room is empty there's no one.

    "Say to go home .... Huahmmm.." replied Ivon who was still yawning a sign of still sleepy.

    "Go home ...? How not to say ...?!" Ms. Indra looked disappointed. Of course, if you say goodbye to Ms. Indra, she will leave a letter to Mas Irul.

    "Who's coming home ...?" suddenly Vanda asked from inside the room.

    "Melian ..." said Ivon.

    "Lhoh .., he said yesterday to Bandungan .... Kok will return home." said Vanda who also did not come out of the room.

    "Say the same I want to go home, yes ..." refuted Ivon, who felt impressed that Melian wanted to go home.

    "Lhhh .... Yesterday the same bond with his friend, kok ..." said Vanda who finally got up and came out of the door.

    "Where to go? The guy he told me he said he wanted to go home ..." said Ivon who was still convinced by his opinion.

    "Is it possible to be joined by a friend, delivered to the terminal, yes ...?!" Vanda began to doubt.

    "Well .., if that's possible .... It could be that his friend who was piggybacking it drove Melian to the terminal ..." said Ivon.

    "Yes if Melian has returned home .... Actually if he said something, I want to send something to Mas Irul ..." said Ms. Indra.

    "Cie ..., cie .." "the high school kid's first boarding buddy was being teased. They knew that Ms Indra already had something special about the worker at her father Melian's place.

    "Indeed Cik Indra has become the same Mas Irul in Melian's place?" ask Ivon who wants to know.

    "Opaan, the hell ...." Ms. Indra blushed in shame.

    "If it is, no papa, Ms .... I support ..." said Vanda.

    "New approach, yes .... He ..., he .., he ..." said Ms. Indra who immediately ran in. Of course not want to be teased by his boarding brothers.

    They finally took a shower. It's enough afternoon for the girls to take a morning shower. But it's ordinary. If it is Sunday, it is indeed average on lazing. Spoon with a roll in bed.

   "Ting .., tuling .. ting tung ting ting ting .... Ting ..., tuling .. ting tung ting ting ting ..." HP ringing sound.

    At breakfast, the time should be a little afternoon, around nine, Cik Indra's mobile phone placed in the room rang. Ms. Indra immediately ran over, taking out her HP. HP Nokia Banana which was trendy at that time. Called banana, because of its shape and size that is curved like a banana.

    Ms. Indra observed the call number. The number belongs to the Milky Way brass company. If not Irul, maybe Melian's father. Then Ms Indra closed the door to her room. Not continuing to eat breakfast, his stomach was immediately full.

    "Halo ..." said Cik Indra started the opening speech on mobile.

    "Hello, good morning, Miss Indra .... This is Irul ..." replied the person who called him, Mas Irul.

    "Eeh .., Mas Irul .... What's up, Mas ...?" of course Ms Indra immediately smiled happily. The expected person has called.

    "How is Miss Indra?" ask Irul.

    "Well, Mas Irul .... Mas Irul how's it going? Ms Indra asked back. Sure while smiling sindiri. The sign was happy to hear the voice of the person calling.

    "Alhamdulillah, I'm fine ....Hopefully the same with Ms. Indra ....And I hope Ms. Indra is getting more beautiful ..." replied Irul from a city that was very soothing.

    Such an answer would have made Ms Indra's heart flowery. Feeling adored by people who are admired.

    "This is why did Mas Irul call me ...? Not worried about paying for the phone? Later if scolded by Mr. Jamil how?" ask Ms Indra who is certainly a bit worried about the cost of the phone.

    "It's okay .... This is Mr. Jamil .... Even his wife .." said Irul.

    "Oi .... Melian is there, isn't she?" ask Ms Indra.

    "Lhhh .... This is exactly what I want to ask, Melian is not there? This is Mr. Jamil with his mother kangen ..." sahut jamil who of course called because he was looking for Melian.

    "When will you go home ...? How come we're not home yet?" tanya Mas Irul who of course also became confused.

    "Waduh ...??!! How come ...??!!" Ms. Indra is confused. "Ivon ...!!! Vanda ...!!!" He immediately shouted to Ivon and Vanda as his High School friend Melian.

    "Yes, Ms ....!!" sahut the two children who went straight to Ms Indra's room.

    "What's up, Miss?" ask them after opening the door of Ms. Indra.

    "This is Melian not home yet ...!! Where is Melian really going?!" ask Ms Indra to her friends Melian.

    "Tell me, Melian will go home .." replied Ivon.

    "Mas Irul's .... This is what her friends say, Melian came home ...! Loop ...! Yesterday, Mas Irul .... How to, this ...?!" Ms. Indra spoke to Mas Irul again on the phone.

    "Yes, a minute, Ms. Indra .... I turned off the phone first .... Later I call again ..." said Irul who immediately turned off his phone.

    "Yes, Mas Irul .... Hello ...! Hello ...!! My name is Irul ...!! Halah, it's been turned off ...." Ms. Indra was a bit disappointed. Of course his mouth was funny from annoyance.

    "Phone back, Ci ..." said Ivon who was still standing in front of Ms Indra's room door with Vanda.

    "Ngabicin pulses, tau ...!" suhut Cik Indra who was annoyed.

    "Because .... Said kangen .... How not to lose the pulse .... What about, Ci ...?! Hahaha ..." The two high school children laughed loudly because they were amused by Ms. Indra's attitude.

    "Laugh ....! This is Melian missing ..., tau ....?!" said Ms. Indra who was increasingly irritated at the two children.

    "Huh ...?! Lost how ...?!" the two children were shocked.

    "Melian hasn't reached home yet .... This is the same mother nyari ..." said Ms. Indra.

    "Wadm .... How can ...?! Lost to where?" the two children began to get confused. Then go into Ms Indra's room to find out the story.

    "So Mas Irul called asking Melian .... You said Melian went home. I say so .... In fact, in the boarding house there are no children .... But .., Mas Irul also said that Melian has not reached home .... How about, try ...?!" cik Indra said to the two children.

    "Well, how can it be like that ...? Yesterday he told me he wanted to go home. But it does seem rushed .... I don't know next, because I didn't come out.." said Ivon.

    "If I had known, Melian was piggybacked on her friend .... But I don't know where he's going .... It may be taken to the terminal .... But ..., if until now has not reached home ..., did he stop by where he used to be, that's ..." said Vanda who tried to argue.

    "If until Melian is lost, I feel sorry for his mother, his father, also the same Mas Irul ..." said Cik Indra who looks sad.

    "Why, Ms ...?" ask the two high school boys.

    "Mas Irul told me a lot about Melian .... Actually, he doesn't have anyone anymore. His mother's father, who is now, is actually just another person who took care of him since his baby. His family has all died. Mas Irul already considered Melian like his own sister or her own .... She cried when she told Melian ..." said Ms. Indra who also immediately shed tears.

    "Ooo ..., so, Ms .... Who is Mas Irul, who knows exactly about Melian?" ask the two girls who are already sitting cross-legged in her room.

    "Mas Irul was Melian's crank employee .... Melian's mother is very close. Even at the wedding of his mother Melian, Mas Irul was the one who helped a lot. He knows the whole Melian family. Including those who always send milk to Melian, when Melian was a baby and cared for Mr. Jamil .... Melian is like a child without parents. Luckily he was cared for by Pak Jamil and his wife, who at that time was considered as his brother Mas Irul. All complaints from Pak Jamil were conveyed to Mas Irul. So did the grief of Mas Irul, who knew Mr. Jamil. Therefore, when Mr. Jamil can open a business, Mas Irul is trusted to maintain and take care of his business. And surprisingly, Melian is very spoiled with Mas Irul .... If there is anything, it must have run to Mas Irul .... Irul loved Melian. Because Mas Irul knows the history of Melian's suffering .... So if now Melian is missing, not yet home, surely Mas Irul will be confused" said Cik Indra who told about Melian and Mas Irul.

    "Ooo .... Means Melian is indeed a child of Chinese descent, yes .... Not as his friends alleged it was ...?" ask the two children who are still sitting on the floor.

    "The story of Melian, once a wealthy man in Lasem .... Very famous .... But Mr. Jamil does not want to take care of the treasure left by Melian's crank. Mr. Jamil, Melian's father was too good a man" said Ms. Indra, who would have gotten the story from Mas Irul.

    "Ting .., tuling .. ting tung ting ting ting .... Ting ..., tuling .. ting tung ting ting ting ...." HP cik Indra is back.

    "Hello .., Mas Irul .... How, Mas ...?" Ms. Indra immediately asked, of course wanting to know the news Melian.

    "Yet, Ms. Indra .... This we want to look to the brothers .... Please help inquire to friends, if there is any news, please let us be informed .... Thank you, Ms. Indra .... I will try to find as much as I can .." said Mas Irul from the phone, who told Ms. Indra.

    "Yes, Mas Irul .... You be careful .... Take care, do not get tired. If you are hungry, don't forget to eat ...." Ms Indra replied, of course for the good of Mas Irul.

    "Yes, Ms .... Thanks ..." said Mas Irul who immediately turned off his phone.

    "Where, Ci ...?" ask the two high school boys.

    "Not found .... Please help me ask her friend, yes .... Maybe someone knows where Melian went ..." said Cik Indra, who of course immediately told the two children to find information.

    "Yes, Ci .... We will try to .... We asked his close friends." replied Ivon and Vanda.

    Where exactly is Melian? People who are close to Melian, now confused to question.