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The same morning in the city of Djogja, not much different from other major cities, Djogja was no less crowded and crowded. Moreover, this is a holiday, of course many travelers who pass both from inside and outside the city even many who come from abroad. No wonder that there are many Caucasians who berplesira to tourist attractions.
That morning Bimo and Rico went to Inem's house. They plan to seek information about Inem's current whereabouts. More precisely the address of Inem residence. Actually, this is Bimo's efforts the umpteenth time and the umpteenth time he also failed. But he never gave up. Maybe because of his deep love and longing for his lover that Bimo was reluctant to give up just like that. He will always try and try until his goal is achieved.
Bimo parked his sport bike in the yard of the house is quite spacious. The large house in ancient style with ornaments - ornaments made of real teak wood that looks lonely no man. Bimo just knocked on a big door. Several times he knocked on the door, but there was absolutely no answer from within. Until finally Bimo desperate and decided to come back again next time.
But when Bimo was about to drive his motorcycle to the road, suddenly there was a man whose age was quite old to rebuke him until finally Bimo stopped the speed of his motorcycle.
"Den Bimo! " Shouted Tejo as he walked over to Bimo and Rico.
"Eh sir Tejo. How empty sir? Where are you going?" Bimo asked while removing his head protection.
"Again to den. Aden what is necessary? Let me tell you later! "
"It's normal, sir, to ask Inem for news." Obviously Bimo.
"Oh, well later if he's back from the market I ask ya."
"Thank you sir. Sorry to bother."
"Not what - what den."
"Eh you don't try to ask Tejo aja Bim?" Rico asked whispering near Bimo's ear.
"Pak Tejo how to know. Who knows more about Inem is mbok Nah." Reply Bimo whispered back.
"Tow to buseet, try it, who knows Tejo tempe pack. Uh know what that means. They are husband and wife." Whisper Rico again.
Bimo seemed to think for a moment digesting the words of his friend.
"Hmmm ok, no harm in trying. I haven't had any thoughts of that either."
"Sorry sir, can we talk to you for a second!" Pinta Bimo to Tejo.
"By den, let's just get to the post." Take Tejo to a place in the front corner of Inem's house.
They made their way to the post where Tejo was standing guard. Bimo and Rico sat in front of the post while Tejo went inside and took 3 cups from the drawer. With Tejo making coffee. The drink that had become his favorite and then served it to the two young men who had been waiting for him in front.
( "Please drink it !" ) In the Indonesian sense.
"Suwun sir, you're even troublesome." Bimo.
"What the hell, just coffee."
"Oh sir, can Bimo ask you something?"
"May den, ask me what?"
"Pak Tejo know how Inem is doing now?"
"Wow if that's who knows Inah den. If I don't know."
Actually Tejo knows about Inem's situation now, but Mbok Nah has forbidden Tejo to talk about his employer to anyone including Bimo. So Tejo preferred to be silent rather than get a red card from his wife.
But deep down in Tejo's heart, he actually felt sorry for Bimo. Seeing the persistence of the young man all this time who never gave up looking for the existence of the girl he loved, made Tejo touched and wanted to feel like uncovering the reality that had been kept tight - meeting.
"Hmmm that's it, sir. Yes, maybe next time Bimo ask mbok Nah."
Bimo actually - disappointed because his efforts this time have certainly failed again.
"Well, Mr Tejo doesn't know at all? Well never told what - what's it to Mr Tejo?" The chatter of Rico who had been sitting there.
"Yes, all I know is that Non Inem is with his family." Obviously Tejo.
"Where is that family, sir? As far as I know, Inem has no brothers. Isn't Ayu's mother an only child huh? So too with his father. Mr Tejo knows that too, right?" Ask Rico again.
"Sorry, I don't know where my family is either. All I know is that ndoro is telling non Inem to come with them."
"So this is a message from my mother?" Bimo reopened his voice.
"Yes, it's den."
Bimo was silent again. In his heart he asked. "Why do you want that and who are they? Are they really getting out? Then why are you so far unable to be contacted. Oh, my God, how else do I have to be?"
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