
"Oh my goodness, Ma'am Maura! Where the hell, anyway?"
Maura's arrival was greeted by a loud shrill from his friend and assistant, Mira.
"I've been looking for it from before. Where is not good if you want to leave in the morning. I brought breakfast for mbak. I'm afraid I haven't eaten yet" cerocos Mira.
Maura only responded with a small smile. A few days of living with this girl, made her understand her character even more. Noisy girl, splashy, stocky and cherry. At first, Mira looks like a calm woman but the more here it turns out that's the character.
"I just want to enjoy the cool atmosphere of the big city. Still early morning there's no pollution."
"So, where are you from, what's this new clock coming?" ask Mira with maximum effort.
"From breakfast. So, where's today's schedule?" Maura immediately turned the conversation to another direction, before her mouth slipped about her meeting with Emran.
"It's, today it's a little free because there's no operation, only two people who want consultations." Mira explained by handing over some maps.
Maura just nodded. He began to study the patient data that would enter his handling.
"Oh, yes, Ma'am. I have important information for mbak," said Mira suddenly.
"Hmmm," said Maura without taking her eyes off.
"I found the location of the address I was looking for."
Instantly the woman stopped her work, then looked seriously at Mira.
"I got it this morning, so I went straight to look, Ma'am. Tuna, who's been looking for ngibrit first."
Maura read carefully the handwriting on Mira's cell phone. He also carefully watched the location point.
"It's accurate, isn't it, Mira?" maura asked to make sure.
"A thousand percent, because my friend also lives not far from the area."
There was a glimmer of hope for Maura for her mission. He hopes to see his father soon.
"When's my vacation, Mir?" ask Maura.
"Attent." Mira fiddles with her computer as part of the schedule is kept in document form.
"Late week. But, you also have to be ready when there are emergency patients."
"Sip, you want to, won't you, nemenin me?"
"That's a hell of a thing, Ma'am. All healing," replied Mira enthusiastically.
"That's a real look, anyway. Less picnic."
"Emang."
They threw jokes at each other before finally resuming their work.
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The weekend that was waiting arrived. Maura and Mira are ready to go to the point where the alleged address of Maura's real father's house is.
They deliberately set off early in the morning to avoid the traffic jam of the capital city. If not jammed the trip they traveled about half an hour, but if stuck can be more than that. Especially holidays like this.
"Pak find the fastest way to the location point yes," Pinta Mira when already in the car.
"Ready, Neng."
Cars drove across the city streets that still seemed deserted. Half an hour drive, they entered an area located in the Menteng area, more precisely located near Suropati Park. Which is the elite in the area.
Maura and Mira were amazed to see the luxurious buildings plastered in front of his eyes. The occupancy they estimate averages in the hundreds of billions.
"When I have a house like this, auto be my sultan, Ma'am" said Mira.
"If the address you're looking for is in this area. Means, Maura's father is rich, dong."
Maura turned her attention to the girl beside her.
"I don't know. I never told you anything about this. He just gave me the instructions in the form of addresses, photos and items given by the father." Maura said something softly.
"But whatever it is I will accept father's condition. Whether rich or poor. I want to feel the affection of a real father."
That is the desire of Maura since a long time ago who did not dare he revealed in front of the mother. The reason, because he did not want to burden his mother. Although, he had also gotten an overflow of affection from his foster parents but still, there was a void in the deepest recesses of his heart.
"We've arrived, Neng." The sound of the taxi driver broke the two girls' conversation.
The car stopped right in front of the security post complex.
"Thank you, sir. Pay according to the application" Mira said before getting out of the car.
"OK, Neng," replied Sooir with his friendly smile.
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"Excuse me, sir," said Maura to two security guards in brown uniforms.
"Yes, I can help you, Neng," replied one of the security guards named Tage, Rusman.
"I want to ask, is this really the White Cempaka Extinction?"
"Rubber, neng, right."
Maura heaved a sigh of relief, she did not mis-address.
"Do you know this address?" Maura showed me a piece of paper that said the address she was looking for.
"Oh, this is a house belonging to a female DPR, Neng," the security guard replied.
Maura and Mira look at each other, this is her father's house, why the owner is a woman. Maura asked Mira through the look in her eyes.
"Can I meet him?"
"If you may know, this is the owner of the house? You see, here can't carelessly accept guests."
"We're brothers away from the village, sir. There's something important we need to say." Mira chimed.
The guard seemed to think for a moment, before finally nodding in agreement.
"Alright, let me drop off."
The two girls developed perfect smiles. They immediately followed the middle-aged man's footsteps.
"It's his house, sorry I can only drive him here."
"Thank you, sir."
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"Excuse me."
Maura rang the bell a few times.
"Excuse me."
Before long came out a shabby middle-aged woman approaching them.
"Who's looking, Neng?" ask the woman.
The woman frowned when she heard a foreign-looking name in her ears.
"The owner of this house is a newly divorced woman with her husband, Neng. There was no name of the person Eneng mentioned earlier," the aunt explained.
"Perhaps, the Enengnya wrong address times," he continued again.
"No, Mom. Here's proof...."
Maura showed me a piece of paper that had been in her grasp.
At aunt read the writing there.
"Can I meet the owner of the house, ma'am?" maura asked with a glare.
The woman is determined in the heart of her search mission today must bear fruit.
There was no response from the woman.
"I beg you, Mom. Let me meet the owner of the house, just for a moment," Maura pinta cupped her hands together.
"Come, Mom. Allow. Poor friend of mine came all the way from the village just to find this address," urged Mira.
"Alright, I ask first to mother, she is willing or not to receive guests. And the paper let me take it to be proof," the aunt broke up after a second thought.
"Okay, here, Mom." Maura handed over what the woman asked for.
Not waiting for long, the middle-aged woman walked out, then opened the gate for the two girls.
"Come, please, Neng. Mom's waiting in the living room."
Maura and Mira immediately follow the steps of the aunt to meet the master of the house.
"Mom, this is the girl I told you about," she told her employer.
It appeared that a forty-year-old woman was sitting gracefully while putting down her teacup.
"Oh, yes. Let's sit down." The woman welcomed their arrival.
"Can I help you?"
"Before, I apologize for interrupting mom's time. I really need this information. So here's ... "
Maura explained the problem as clearly as possible.
"Emmm, so. Actually, this is also not my original home. This house was bought by my mother about twenty years ago" explained the woman.
"So, is there a possibility of the owner of the house before the mother is my father?" maura asked with sparkling eyes.
The woman nodded.
"Then do you know this man?" Maura showed an old photo that she had deliberately brought.
"This man, as he had seen," he murmured.
"I'll call my mother first. Perhaps, he knows."
The woman appears to have entered a room. Shortly after, he came out with an old woman who was being led to the seat.
After making sure, his mother felt comfortable. The woman showed a photo previously shown by Maura.
"Do you know the man in this photo?"
The old eye was like focusing on observing the image given to him.
"This is, isn't Asta with his wife Riyana?"
"Whose sta, ma'am?" ask the woman to make sure.
"Asta, Bramasta Haidar's business partner mom first. Poor him, separated from his pregnant wife. I don't know, his son and his wife could have survived." The old woman remembered the figure of the man she had helped first.
Maura was stunned to hear that.
"So my grandmother knew my father?" The question escaped from the mouth of Maura .
The grandmother immediately distracted her. He stared at the goal of the girl who was right in front of him.
"Your face, why is it so similar to her?" The grandmother felt Maura's white face.
"I'm his daughter, Grandma. Ever since I was a child I never knew about my father because my mother made this sound for my safety. Because of my mother's will, I was determined to find her here," said Maura.
"Witness?"
Maura nodded. "Obviously one month ago."
"God! How Asta reacted to this, must have been very hard hit. He loved his wife so much. He was even willing to lose all his wealth to find his wife to be willing to take off this house full of memories to continue his business that was almost out of business at that time."
"Does grandma know where she lives now?" Maura looked expectantly.
Grandma shook her head slowly.
"But I know the address of his office" said the young woman beside him.
"I'll take note first."
Maura breathed a sigh of relief. The struggle is not in vain, at least there are new clues to his mission.
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"After this, where are we, Ma'am?"
Maura glanced at the clock on her wrist.
"Are you tired of what?" Maura asked back.
"No."
"If we go on, what? It's still clockwork."
"Come, deh. I'll book a taxi first, yes" bargained Mira.
Maura just nodded.
Not until the taxi booked arrived, Maura's phone suddenly sounded a sign there was an incoming call.
"Hallo."
"What's? Yes, well. I'll be there soon."
The call ended.
"What's up, Ma'am?"
"We're postponing the search. There are accident patients who must be treated immediately. Erwin's doctor is treating another graft patient, not to be disturbed. We go straight to the hospital" Maura dropped out.
"All right."
Along with that, the taxi that was ordered by Mira arrived. The two girls immediately entered and immediately went to the hospital for their duties.