Married to Brondong
Want to Know the Truth
"I see an old friend, I have to go see him, but don't forget to investigate the case, I ask you, Mey, tell me again," Bastian said.
Sukma still lives enjoying the drink he ordered, Seeing Bastian and asking him to investigate the case again, his memory back to Rara.
Beautiful memories will be remembered by our loved ones, even when the body no longer greets each other.
Sukma wanted to see the memories with Rara, he wanted to remember her alone, the food that Rara always bought, Kerak telor, this food he never forgot when he stopped by Ancol.
There is one favorite cafe, a cafe that sells a variety of Betawi snacks, Rara snacks as a child.
I miss that place, oh my goodness I hope to see him there, hoping he orders his favorite food and he smiles at me, oh I miss him, Sukma said in his mind.
He walked to his favorite cafe with Rara first, but the squid's eyes stared intently, unconsciously saying 'Rara why he could be there'. He also sat in the usual place they were sitting in, he also called Sukma, just as Rara had called him.
Sukma came, the place is not too crowded, only a few people.
" Here, we meet again for a message
what's?"
But Sukma's eyes looked at him suspiciously, because sitting Jenny did exactly as Rara did, he sat up lifting one leg instead of the only drink he ordered, he said, the kind that was in the message too.
Did Rara's soul move into this person's body? Otherwise if it was Rara who changed her face I mean she had surgery.
"Are you okay?"
"Geez I miss her so much, Are you Rara?" sukma asked looking at my friend.
When Rara was declared dead. Sukma does not necessarily believe it just like that, he still finds out, Rara's parents avoid him making him suspicious he believes that his best friend's parents, hiding something.
“I don't know what's really going on, maybe my face looks like someone, but I don't know either, but there are also some men who think the same as you, said, Jenny for who it is.
“There's someone who thinks you look like Rara?”
But suddenly he remembered what he said to his parents, if his identity should not be known as long as he lived in Indonesia.
Sukma looked at her suspiciously, hoping that Jeny was Rara, still waiting for the beautiful woman to answer her question.
“Yes many say that I look like an artist, that's what I mean,” said Jenny diverted.
Kriy...
Kriy...
His mother called him, seeing Sukma who kept looking at him full of investigation. He had to take his phone outside.
“Where are you, Jenny? babe scolded mak for –gara you,” cried her Mom over the phone.
Sukma looks at the way Jenny receives her phone, turns the screen on her phone, Rara's habit of receiving calls from her mother.
“That's Rara's habit when receiving a call from her mother, if it's encing who called’ I'm sure that Jenny is Rara,” said Sukma, she approached, her hands trembling , eyes glazed at Jenny, eyes glaring at Jenny, the one who called was right, Bu Soimah, Rara's mom.
You are Rara, Jenny is Rara I'm sure of it, I'm sure Sukma said shutting her mouth restraining her feelings.
“Iya Mak later Jenny comes home again in ancol,” said Jenny.
“Ancol? who do you say, Ko can?” yelled her mother, her voice rising almost to break Rara's eardrum.
“Wait there, don't go anywhere we will come , we were close earlier we were looking to our old house, now we turn back with Babe.”
Sukma looks at Bastian, looking around, he is sure that the one who saw Bastian must be Jenny, just as it seems Bastian may also suspect Jenny is Rara.
“Here is down you can not be seen by him,” he had to bring Jenny into the Hotel, so that Bastian did not see it. Until arriving at the Sukma Hotel was not satisfied he continued to pry information about Jenny.
“Do you have a sister named Aisah?”
Jenny seemed hesitant to answer, she just kept quiet don't be afraid I'm your friend Rara.
I will also protect you,” said Sukma, he hugged Jenny, Jenny just looked confused and he looked at Sukma with a look of alert eyes.
Half an hour in a hotel room.
Kriii...
Kriiiii...
This time Sukma received his call.
“This is me cing,” said Sukma on the other end of his phone.
“Mey..? how could Jenny,” bu Soimah look very surprised, they deliberately hide the identity of Jenny or Rara from her best friend, but why can meet?
“Later I tell you Cing, Bastian and his friends are here too, encing just go inside later I explain, make sure not people who know the word Sukma.
Pak Agus sama bu Soimah finally arrived at the Hotel following what Sukma said, making sure no one else saw both of Jenny's parents, they both went straight into room 46.
“Mey.?” how can you be Jenny?” tanya Bu Soimah as soon as he arrived at the hotel room.
“This’ right Yes Cing..?”
The two old men stared at each other.
“Pardon us Mey, we didn't mean to hide Jenny from you.”
“Ya Alloh cing, I really love you, cing know I almost crazy because he left me.”
The Sukma cry that he endured finally broke out as well, the companions of even Sukma and Rara, two people who could not be separated.
Sukma continued to cry hugging Jenny, he did not suspect that the woman he saw was the friend he had longed for all this time.
“Sorry Mey, if we do all this, it's for Jenny's good, we don't want Salim's family to see it.
“Cing , if I can see Jenny as Rara no longer wrong, if Bastian can also see her, I was here to meet Bastian, suddenly he wanted to investigate the Rara collision case again.”
“But what else did he investigate, why didn't he forget about Rara?" said Mr. Agus his tone was cold.
“Cing, the truth can not be covered from Jenny, he will continue to search for his identity, see he came himself here, he said to feel that he had been here, he said, I'm afraid he's finding out for himself that's wrong.
What if the person who first knew the truth, fearing Jenny's memory has not recovered but the person who harmed her already knows it,” said Sukma.
Babehnya wants Jenny to forget her past forever and start a new life, even she has thought of a soul mate for Jenny.
“I do not understand Sukma who Mak?” jenny asked, her face looks confused to see Sukma who continues to cry and looks familiar to both parents.
Seriate....