Idol Nanny
Letter from Ardi

The call suddenly just dropped off. While Nisa was stunned after hearing the pained groan of the man she thought was strange. He got out of his place and immediately opened the cupboard to take the black box from Ardi.

"I have to open it now" Nisa muttered while removing the tutu cloth from the black square box that was on top of her lap.

Nisa pensively looked at the contents of the box. There is a red velvet box, some photos, a white sheet of paper and an ATM card there. Before reading the writing on the paper, Nisa opened the red velvet box to see the contents. It turned out that there was a very beautiful jewel ring inside.

"Whose ring is this?" murmured Nisa while observing the beauty of the ring.

Then, he took some old photos that were there. He was shocked to see a picture of his parents with a boy about seven years old. There were men in army uniforms taking photos there.

"What does this mean? Why are Mom and Dad taking pictures of them? Then where am I and Fina?" muttered Nisa while observing the photo that was in her hand.

Not wanting to be curious for too long, Nisa placed the photo on the bed. He immediately opened the white paper to find out what exactly the contents of the letter were.

I wrote this letter to you, Khairunnisa.

Lately I think you are confused and may be upset because of my presence around you. Inevitably you must accept everything, for I have taken an oath and promised your father while still alive. I vow to always guard you from every danger.

I know, if you must be confused by all these explanations. But I will explain as much as I can. Whether you understand or not what I'm writing.

If you have read this letter, I am no longer beside you. If there is a miracle, I may still be alive. Please come to the address I wrote under this letter for help. Tell the homeowner to look for 'Red worm' on xxx island.

It's not important for you to know what my job is right now. I'll discuss everything if I've met you. One thing is for sure, my job is too dangerous for others to know. I have a mission and a mission to complete. I promise you, if we're meant to be together, then all this work is done. I want to live like your father, simple and happy with family.

Maybe until this moment you don't know, if your father was a great man. Your mother wasn't that easy to tell all the stories from the past. Now it's time for me to tell you all this, about the secret your father once told me.

I was born in Surabaya and raised in Jakarta. Your father is very meritorious to my family, because thanks to your father, we and our family can live a decent life. After I grew up and went to school in one of the institutions in the country, I searched for your father's whereabouts. Armed with the address I once left to my family, I searched for your father in the city of Mojokerto. I found your father selling tempeh in a traditional market. I was sad to see your father's condition. The figure that used to look gallant, turned out to be withered after so many years of not meeting. I had wanted to bring you family to Jakarta, but your father did not want to and insisted on living in that small town. He left his two daughters to me. Your father asked me to always keep an eye on you two. Shortly after I returned to Jakarta, I heard the news that your father had died. As long as you know, Mr. Hasanuddin Ibrahim is one of the great TNI in Surabaya. I don't know for sure what reason your father chose to quit there. One thing is certain, your father was dishonorably discharged.

Years later, I finished my education. I was given my first assignment outside Java. It turns out to be true what your father said, this whole thing is too heavy to go through. I'm even more convinced that everything I'm doing right now doesn't suit me. After the first task was completed, I carried out the task for the second. This time I was assigned in Surabaya and surrounding areas. I didn't think that I'd meet you and your family after I helped with the accident. I was shocked to see your mother in the hospital. After all these years, your mother no longer recognized me. I would love to greet you, but I am on duty and no one will recognize me. I did not have a permanent residence in Surabaya because I had to move from one place to another until I finally had to move to Mojokerto.

I discovered many new things during my stint in these two cities. Sorry if I've been breaking into all your social media to keep you safe. I have no duty to look after your brother because there is already a great man by his side. You are the youngest daughter of Mr. Hasanudin Ibrahim, who I need to take care of as much as I can.

There is a card containing some money that you can use for the cost of going to Jakarta. The pin is 728469. I believe that only you can deliver this message to Jakarta. I can't communicate over the phone because all my connections have been tapped by so many people. One more thing, do not mention Ardi's name there, because they do not recognize the name. Ardi is the pseudonym I used during this mission.

I'm tired of writing some of these stories. If I am still destined to live, then you can ask when we have met. Keep this jewel ring well. You can wear it when the time comes.

Ardid.

"Other than this?" muttered Nisa after she finished reading a long letter written by Ardi. He still doesn't believe in all this, "who exactly is Father? What are my Mom and Dad withheld from me and Ms Fina?" Nisa muttered back.

Nisa was pensive for a few seconds while thinking about the right reason for Badiah. For some reason, there is a very strong urge in the heart to go to the address. He had to think carefully so that Badiah did not suspect.

"O Allah, give ease to the servant. None of this is true, O God. But there was someone who asked for help. Please show me the way, O Allah," murmured Nisa while pacing back and forth in her room.

Not long after, an idea popped into my head. Nisa immediately tidied up the contents of the black box. He stuffed a set of change of clothes and the black box into a backpack. Then, he tidied himself up before leaving for a place very far from where he currently lives. Jakarta.

"Mom, I want to go to Surabaya again to meet the language lecturer there. Maybe, I'll stay for a few days at a friend's house because I have to complete the task. I just found out today, Mom. So, yesterday during the holidays it turns out friends have completed their tasks. I'm the only one who hasn't, Mom." This was the reason Nisa said to Badiah, so the middle-aged woman gave her permission without any suspicion.

...🌹To Be Continued 🌹...

...Have you started to understand yet who and what the work of Ardi?...

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