
Hermawan got out of his car. The middle-aged man smiled broadly when he saw his son and wife standing up to welcome him.
More than 4 months Hermawan went out of town to undergo treatment. Unstable blood pressure made him decide to isolate himself elsewhere while undergoing treatment.
"I miss you guys. How are you guys doing here? everything's fine, right?"
Warm hugs and kisses are put on the wife. His hand also grabbed Dira who was standing next to the mother. The three hugged releasing a miss.
"How's papa doing? is it better?"
"Yes, it's more than good, baby."
The three set foot into the 2-story house next to the house. With a smile that never faded, Hermawan eat food cooked by his wife specifically for him. He who for months had to stay away from them felt very happy. It was seen from the amount of food that entered his stomach.
"You know ma, papa really misses mama's cooking there. It feels different." He said while biting the fried tempe in his hand.
"What did the doctor say, pa? are there any restrictions you should stay away from?" Ayu would be happy for the return of the husband. For 4 months herself with uncertain thoughts about her husband's health.
Hermawan who said goodbye to go to treatment does not allow anyone to visit him on the grounds of not wanting to be burdened and want to focus on healing.
"It just can't be too much thought and stress. Rest should also be well taken care of. If there is no food abstinence, only yes it must be arranged in portions. You don't have to worry anymore." Smile calms.
Dira only became a listener to the conversation to his two parents. A sense of happiness tucked in his heart saw the two who showed each other affection even though there was often still debate.
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Jenita returned to her room after finishing an order cake batter that she would take in the afternoon. He who had just entered directly threw his body on the sofa in the room.
Not as usual, because Jenita tried to suppress her own feelings. Last night, Lydia told me a story that left her a little shaken. The story between his two parents is full of tests until he was born into this world.
The sound of a knock on the door forced him to open his eyes and turn his head. Angia came in with orange juice in a tray.
"Mom, just her." He said with a smile.
Jenita who finally found out if Angia was one of the people Alex smiled back and received the juice. Sometimes I want to ask questions because I always feel watched. But given who Alex is, Jenita no longer does that.
"What other orders have been completed in the packing?" Sipping the juice slowly.
"For the cake order is ready all mbak. Just waiting for the ball. Lisda and Mbak Dira are double-checking everyone's afraid someone's left."
Jenita nodded in understanding. Angia turned her body and left Jenita to rest.
Not long ago Jenita closed her eyes the sound of a knock on the door made her re-open her eyes.
Hermawan pops his head a little. A smile was engraved on his face that was no longer young. Jenita who did know the departure of the uncle at that time certainly immediately stood up and entered into the arms of the uncle who had stretched into his two hands.
"Uncle.How's uncle doing? is it better?" He said as the two stepped onto the sofa where Jenita had sat herself.
"Of course, uncle is better now. How are you doing, son? wow, what is this? uncle just realized that this uncle's niece looks really pretty right now."
Hermawan clucked while staring at the appearance of Jenita who did not morning wear glasses and also a wig. Jenita smiled in response to the words of Hermawan who again hugged her affectionately.
"Jen is fine uncle." Jenita smiled wider as Hermawan pinched her cheek.
Hahahaha
The middle-aged man laughed as Jenita put her lips together. Mutual chatting between the two continued until Dira appeared to enter with a report book that he usually worked on.
"You're happy yourself, why don't you take it." He said while pretending to pout.
Laughter was heard again between the three. Jenita looked at her uncle and cousin alternately. The happiness he got but a little bit overwhelmed with envy because he was no longer able to feel the affection of a father.
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Alex is with Anto and Rendi at the moment. The three returned to look for reproaches to add to the information that had been collected. Never looking directly at the tenant of energy makes Anto a little difficult to help Alex. But they do not despair and still look for all the possibilities that may be obtained.
"Are you sure the car went in and out of this house?"
"Truly Sir. And last night the car was last in at 6 p.m. But until now it has not been seen coming back. It's just that there's another car that's also black out at 8 p.m." Anto played CCTV footage that was installed behind a tree in front of the luxury house.
Alex scrunched his forehead. Not recognizing the car of course, because Alex himself is not so familiar with the people in the city of C. He who came just to meet and cancel his engagement appointment with Jenita at that time certainly made him only focus on 1 problem only.
"Save all the data first, who knows later we will need all this info. The most important thing is to keep monitoring and try to stay able to enter into it. I'm sure there's something in there that's suspicious."
Alex looked at the luxurious house with two floors carefully. Houses that are protected by a high guardrail on the right side of the left and behind it have a tight security level. It made Alex suspicious even without knowing why.
"Good, Sir." Anto nodded in understanding.
"Then do we need to get people to follow the car, sir?" This time it was Rendi who opened her voice. He who had just been silent listening could not be much comment because this was indeed the duty of Anto.
"Can, we have to take advantage of reproach even with little possibility." Alex said followed by a nod to his two men.
Alex asks Anto to take her mother out of town. The man even gave capital to the woman to open a business. But Anto is still asked to help him find the mastermind behind Jenita's kidnapping some time ago. Of course, Anto immediately took care of everything, not because of his gratitude but rather the sense of responsibility and guilt that always haunted him all this time. Even the support of his mother made Anto increasingly round his throat.