MOM
Chapter 10
Sezha convinces herself to go in search of Deon's whereabouts.
"Today I have to find you mas, you have to take responsibility for what we've done. My son in the womb must have a father. I don't care about people's opinions about me and also the continuity of my school, all my hopes and also my future instantly disappeared because of the seeds you have planted in my heart mas."
Sezha spoke alone in the room.
After Sezha strengthened himself, he came out of his room without saying goodbye because his father had told him that he would go for a while to bring Deon to this house.
Sezha ordered the driver ojol from an app.
Sezha has no idea where Deon lives with his wife and son, who he knows only where Deon works today.
15 Minutes later the driver who was ordered by Sezha arrived.
"Mbak Sezha huh? " ask the driver.
"Yes mas, I'm Sezha." - timpal Sezha.
"This is the helmet, please go up." said the driver.
Sezha wears a helmet and rides an ojol motorcycle.
They also leave according to the agreed destination address.
The distance is quite far because Deon works in the city center.
After a long journey, Sezha finally arrived at a distribution company.
"We have arrived mbak, this is a company that mbak intended.'' explained the driver.
"Oh yes, thank you. It's the fare." Sezha handed him a hundred thousand bills.
"Return is Rp.15 thousand ya mbak."
"Don't do it, change it for me."
"Thank you very much mbak, if that's why I'm interested again, excuse me mbak." pamit driver.
"Yes mas, equally." replied Sezha.
The driver left, and Sezha stepped into the gate that was quite high, yes about 4 meters high.
"Duh, it's still closed again. Where's the security guard post, is it inside ? or call from here only once, but what does it sound like ? haishh how about ck." Sezha's confused.
The security guard who was not far from the gate, noticed Sezha's movements through the cctv.
He moved out of the post to open the locked fence.
"Sorry, who are you looking for?" ask security.
"Eh sir, yes sir, I'm looking for someone who works here."
"Can I know who I'm looking for?"
"This sir, I'm Sezha. I came here to find Mr. Deon Anggara who works as a manager here. About Mr Deon there is no sir ? because I have to, this is very important sir." Sezha explained.
"Before I answer, can you please this Mr Deon? "look at the security guard.
"Oh I'm Deon's cousin. Hem so his Deon sir isn't there sir? can I meet Mr Deon?" ask Sezha back.
"So Mr. Deon was there but now it's out, maybe the afternoon just came back here. Is there a message I can give you ?"
"That's it, sir, long time to come back." Sezha seemed to think.
"Why don't you just call Mr. Deon directly ?" sela pak.
"Well that's him sir the problem is Mr. Deon's phone number is long difficult to contact, so I came here to see Mr. Deon directly."
"I don't have Deon's phone number either. Here's how mbak, mbak later at 5 pm just come back here the possibility of Mr. Deon has returned." proposed the security guard.
"Where yes sir, this is my home sir. Time I have to go back and forth." Sezha reasoned.
"Well, how else, or wait in the mail. If you want me, I don't mind."
"Truly can sir, woah thank you very much sir. Sorry I'm a hassle." Sezha.
"It's okay, come with me." take the security guard.
"Yes sir."