I Love You More
Eps 98 Meet

"Fast turn the direction.follow the motor earlier..," cried Opa Santosa to the driver and also his bodyguard.

Soon the car turned and began to chase after Bara who was still casually riding his motorcycle.

Two cars have been seen following Bara, namely the car on Opa and the assistant also a special car bodyguard.

Bara's first turn is still not aware of anyone stalking him, Bara's second turn has begun to be suspicious.

"Eeh...I guess the car in the back seems to be following me..?."

To make sure it deliberately turns Bara in an unexpected direction.

"Yes..really.deh the two cars in the back followed me...since when...?? it's bad if you don't gas..."

At a turn following his quickly Bara turn and immediately hit the gas at high speed.

Reeeen...!!!

Si Neneng darted quickly, shrieking around avoiding the vehicle in front of him until it finally disappeared.

"Well, we're missing..," muttered Opa as he struck the chair in front of him.

"Maybe suppose we are the entourage of Mr. Hendrawan.sarge Master..," said the assistant who understands the family's problems.

"Maybe..," said Opa Santosa with a bitter smile.

Because of losing track Bara finally Opa Santosa ordered back to the apartment again.

"Let's go back to the apartment..," orders Opa Santosa, and the car turns back toward the apartment.

**

Mr. Hendrawan who felt that he had searched here and there was no result still sat quietly in his house.

The worry of the child just wayangnya make himself more agitated.

"Call Bandi here.?" ordered Mr. Hendrawan.

Not long ago Mr. Bandi's personal driver Yolanda appeared to approach Mr. Hendrawan.

"What did Mr. Hendrawan call me.?," asked Mr. Bandi approaching toward Mr. Hendrawan.

"Tell me what you know of your young lady's departure" ordered Mr. Hendrawan.

Mr. Bandi then told how Yolanda asked for news about Bara.

"Keep finding out where he is.?" asked Mr. Hendrawan.

"I did not find m.mas Bara..," said Mr. Bandi who was confused to call Bara with what call, enough Bara.or...

"Sir.?find.??," asked Mr. Hendrawan increasingly anxious to his son.

"Yes.tuan..i search.where did not meet Bara mas," said Mr. Bandi limply and look honest.

Mr. Hendrawan fell silent and thought for a moment.

"Is it possible that he returned to his village.yes.?" muttered mister Hendrawan.

"It could be ..sir ," said Mr. Bandi heard the mutterings of his master.

"Then ayoo take me to his village..," ordered Mr. Hendrawan.

**

Opa Santosa returned to the apartment, got out of her car and saw the situation.

Then Opa walked towards the elevator to where his apartment was.

After arriving at the floor of his apartment Opa directly entered his apartment trying to find a bright spot where his granddaughter's whereabouts.

"Great master, it seems that the young master loves painting..," said Opa Santosa's assistant and bodyguard, Jo.

"Your view is not wrong Jo.try to see even though this painting has not been finished but has shown incredible beauty," sahut Opa while looking at some of the paintings left behind because they were not brought by Bara.

"Smart paints the child..," muttered Opa while enjoying the beauty of the painting that has not been so.

"Let's leave this place, I already have a picture of where the child might be" said Opa back.

**

Opa Santosa came out of her apartment and waited for the elevator queue that was going down.

Om Jhon also happens to be going down.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

"Johnson.?" said Opa Santosa.

"Santosa.?" said Om Jhon, the two of them then met hands and smiled happily.

"You now live here.??," asked Opa laughing loudly to meet his best friend.

Om Jhon nodded back at his best friend.

Since Young at High School until college the two are close friends and always together.

Both are the same as lovers of football and both are the same position as strikers or attackers, in the youth, the violence of both in playing attacking football opponents is very famous so often in the nickname JOSAN stands for Jonshon and Santosa

The pair of strikers of JOSAN was very famous at that time to represent the country in matches between students of the world level.

"Have lived here for a long time??" said Opa Santosa while embracing Om Jhon's shoulder.

"New three.four monthly approximately," said Om Jhon.

"Kok we never met ya.padahan ..padahan I also have an apartment here."

"Yeah.yes." says Om Jhon.

"Well, it just so happens that our dong can gather again now," said Om Jhon and the two entered the elevator because the elevator queue has arrived.

They arrived on the first floor.

Ting..

The elevator door is open.

"Come.we chat first.long time no see," said Om Jhon.

"Hehehe..make sure.where...?."

"Cafe apartment aja ..not far away, we chat chat..," said Om Jhon again.

The two of them sat down at one table, while the guards at the other table.

"Yes.usualah is.still monitoring the company from afar....Eh. but now I have a small activity with a friend to open the gallery," said Om Jhon explained his latest activities.

"If you are still active.pastilah.kan successful entrepreneurs..," said Om Jhon again a little flattering Opa Santosa.

Opa Santosa chuckled at the flattery of her best friend.

"Well.can you .......Jhon, Oh yes, I think you are still abroad, you know," said Opa Santosa.

Om Jhon then took a deep breath with a slightly sad face.

"Yes.I was living abroad yesterday, but since his wife died I have returned to my homeland.because to me it brings me closer to all the memories of my wife Mira," the word Om Jhon explains the situation.

"I'm also sad.I'm sorry I have touched your sad story" said Opa Santosa.

"Hehehe..nothing."

"What about you??" asked Jhon.

"The image of my wife is also gone, so I am looking for a little more entertainment by working" replied Opa Santosa Santosa grimly.

"Have been." said Om Jhon while patting his best friend's shoulder.

The two then chatted back and forth about many topics that happened at the end of this.

"You also live here.?," asked Om Jhon to Opa who saw a little strange.

"No, my apartment I told my granddaughter and her husband.", said Opa.

"But..," Opa stopped saying.

"But why...?," asked Om Jhon .

"But now they have left because of his parents.yes, my own son has expelled him."

"Honestly I was confused to find their whereabouts my granddaughter," said Opa Santosa quietly.

"Awhile, what is the name of your grandson I have known..," fishing rod Om Jhon.

Opa chuckles..

"Where maybe you old know young people." said Opa Santosa.

"Cck..let's just say.your best friend may be able to help..," with a serious face om Jhon said.

"Yolanda and her husband Bara..," said Opa slowly.

Om Jhon just nodded at the name he had been expecting.

"Are you busy today??" asked Om Jhon.

Opa shook his head.

"Will you see my gallery with my friend..?."

Opa nodded.

"Let's go now" asked Om Jhon, and the two stood up and rushed to the parking lot after the assistant had finished paying for what they ate and drank.

**

"Waah.gila.kau Jhon..," said Opa who could not hide his admiration for the painting displayed there.

"Mazing.."

"See this.This painting depicts the painter as he was burning his heart, between the excitement and also the anger contained in the scratches of the painting..," said Om Jhon as if the tour guide explained.

"And it's about his life's struggle.."

"Lha ..this is the scratch of his heart when he meets his heart again" said Om Jhon again.

"Kereeen.kereeen..," said Opa Santosa admired the painting's work.

"The artist from which country are the paintings you collect.this is.?.?," asked Opa at last.

Om Jhon chuckled again.

"Would you meet.?" teased Om Jhon.

"He.he.he..he.. Can you..?."

"Come.follow.me..," asked Om Jhon to Opa Santosa.

Opa gestured his guards not to come, both of them then entered the back of the building from a special door.

Opa just followed the footsteps of his best friend.

both stopped in front of a room like a room that looks ordinary, not clean or too dirty.

Tok.dok...

Om Jhon knocked on the room that was always closed.

Not long before the sound of the door opened from inside.

Cekleek..

"Haaah...???."

"Opaaa..???."

"Mahr...Yola...??."

Opa immediately shed his tears.Seeing the dwelling place of his two grandchildren and grandchildren.

For ordinary people may be a very decent place.but for a sultan.

Yolanda immediately hugged Opa as well as Santosa's opa, directly hugging her grandson.

The two were crying, Bara just fell silent to see that.

Then welcome Opa's hand and kiss her.

"Sorry Opa ...Bara has not been able to provide a decent place for my wife, but I promise I will definitely give my best.", Bara said on the sidelines kissing the hand of Opa Santosa.

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