
Still in the past
Before Wiraditya was accepted into Hillatop.
Mr. Ram moved hurriedly out of his study.
"Sir?." a 35-year-old woman lowered her head.
"I'm home a little early." Mr. Ram spoke quickly to his secretary.
"Good sir." The woman answered quickly, scrunched her forehead and thought her boss' tumben chose to go home much earlier than usual. But the woman hurriedly brushed off the thought thought inside her head.
As soon as he moved from the front of his room, Mr. Ram went straight to the elevator door, pressing the button to the ground floor in a hurry. The man was seen trying to move towards the parking area quickly, where at this time the man looks not okay, walking towards the parking lot while in the right palm he grasped something there. A domineering map in black was tightly grasped by him, as the man continued to move to find where his car was.
"Sore sir." One security greeted him, accompanied by a nod to the head of Mr. Ram.
Once he found his car, the old man rushed into his car, driving his car towards the North side of Hillatop company. Mr. Ram put the black domineering Mama onto the dashboard of the car quickly, he moved to find his phone and tried to contact someone through his bluetooth headset.
long enough he waited for his call to be connected across there until finally his call was picked up by someone.
"this is me." Mr. Ram spoke quickly.
"Let's meet and talk seriously." Mr. Ram spoke straight to the point.
"Now at the restaurant xxxxxxxx downtown." The man continued again later.
"It's about the tragedy that befell Queen W and the families involved in the past" after saying that no more answers were heard across the street.
"i'm heading over there and bringing something for you." ? the old man spoke like that and then turned off his call slowly and then he rushed back to the speed of his car to the direction where he promised to the figure contacted across there.
don't be asked how the man is feeling right now when he finds out he's dealing with Adriansyah Widjaja's son.
"Where did you move your whole family, Adrian?." He sat quietly while staring at the map above the dashboard of his car.
Decades was not a moment, some people searched the man's information after a few nights of the incident, but they lost all traces of him. The old residence that was uninhabited, the items left just like that, the child and wife who were taken out of nowhere, even the entire trail seemed to be covered.
For months he searched, in fact his search was futile, he was still trying to search with one of the descendants of Hurairah but in vain. Until finally everyone tried to forget everything, as time went by the name disappeared like swallowed by the earth and no one remembered the events of the past.
But someone kept asking him to find out about the Widjaja family, someone wanted to find just one of the Widjaja family who might be able to connect him to other family members. But who would have thought when the despair was until Allah SWT sent something extraordinary to him.
Brrrrmmmm.
Mr. Ram's car stops right in front of a downtown xxxxxxxx restaurant, once the engine turned off his car he immediately got down from the car and moved hurriedly towards the inside of the restaurant in front of him. Mr. Ram's eyeballs looking for a figure contacted earlier where the old man's eyeballs continue to surround the xxxxxxxx restaurant since earlier. Until finally he found the figure sought how the figure is now sitting in a black-red domineering chair at the end there.
Mr. Ram hurriedly stepped closer to the figure and sat hurriedly on the chair right in front of the figure who was now looking at him in questionable view.
"Say." The heavy and flat voice immediately launched his question in high curiosity.
"I found Adriansyah Widjaja's son." Without convoluted sir Ram spoke quickly to the figure sitting in front of him.
"really?."
"He applied for a job at Hillatop company." Mr. Ram again.