Nandithas
MEET ANTON
Gunadh goes to Anton's residence. The same house, where Nandita mistreated the man and his friends.
Teet
Teet
He pressed the bell a few times. Not long ago, the door of the minimalist house was open.
"M-mas Gunadh" Tasya is shocked to find his cousin's lover standing at the doorstep of the house he currently lives in.
"What's wrong, ma'am?" Ask again, realizing the man before her never greeted. Flat face is still a sight that Gunadh showed despite the meeting.
"I'd like to see Anton. Is he home?" Gunadh asked the young pregnant woman.
"Mmm m-as Anton still sleeping mas." Tasya said hesitantly, with a shrinking voice.
Time shows at 10:00 am, but the male occupant of the house is still sleeping?
Gunadh's eyebrows are furrowed.
"Can you wake him up? There's something I want to ask your husband." Pinta Gunad.
Although he was surprised by the nervousness of Tasya who seemed to be covering something, but he did not want to interfere in the business. His goal was to find out something related to his son's problems.
"Y-yes I woke him up first. Mm mas Gunadh please come in first?" The Tasya Gestur looked doubtful and a little scared.
"It's okay, I'll just wait here." Gunadh refused subtly, choosing to sit on a wooden chair near the entrance of the house.
About thirty minutes of waiting, Anton finally appeared with the typical face of a sleepy person.
"Mas, what's wrong?" Ask the man.
Gunadh tilted slightly, avoiding the smell of alcohol emanating from Anton's mouth.
Gunadh knew the man in front of him was under the influence of alcohol.
"You drunk?" The question Gunadh was trying to hold, finally came up as well. He does not want to interfere, just that he must make sure the person he will talk to, understand the purpose of his speech.
Anton massaged his back neck, feeling clumsy with questions and intimidating gazes from Gunadh.
"Biasalah mas, Sunday night party. It's a holiday." Follow him with shame.
"It doesn't matter, 25." His words convinced Gunadh.
Gunadh took a breath. Ok, he will try to ask. Hopefully true, this guy isn't hanging over.
"You said you knew Sapphira from a friend. Can you show me, that guy's face?" Ask Gunadh.
Anton's eyebrows are wrinkled.
"You're not jealous, are you?" Anton's gaze was suspicious.
"What do you mean?" Upset Gunadh, with a drunk man accused in front of him.
"Well you still have a taste in your ex-wife. And wanted to make calculations with the men who approached him. If that happens, you are a fool. Sapphira was nothing compared to that Dita. She was already a widow, many rods had already entered." Racau Anton's.
Lost the nervousness that had approached him.
Anton who actually likes to joke, now began to show his true form.
"Don't compare Nandita to a woman like Sapphira. They are far away like the earth and the sky." Sahut Gunadh.
He did not accept if others juxtaposed his Nandanya with other women, especially Safira.
As he already knew, Sapphira with all her wild adventures and cunning.
Gunadh doesn't want to hear Anton's babble any more. He immediately retrieves his phone, and searches for the cctv footage Arya has sent.
"This is good." Gunadh pointed his phone at Anton.
The man followed Gunadh's orders.
"Do you know who they are? Or one of them, maybe you know him?"
Anton looked back.
"I don't know them, but I've seen them a few times. But never a word." Her speech.
"What are you looking for him for?" Anton's curiosity arises.
"There's a little business." Gunadh refused to give details.
"Relig .." Anton answered indifferently. He's not too curious. Just curious.
"Eh, but if it's important, try to find Brian. It seems he knows them. Their profession is the same. Equally warm up ranj ang aunt-tante gir ang." Anton says drunk people. With his crisp laugh.
"Are you sure Brian knows?" Tanya Gunadh hesitated.
"Try it, if not try to know. If it is important ... If not, don't."
"Where's the man's address?" Tanya Gunadh finally.
Anton chuckles. Feeling funny with Gunadh who is famous for his flat face. In a state of need, his tone was as if he was asking the subordinates.
The man called one of the apartment buildings located not too far from where Safira lived.
Gunadh immediately said goodbye and left the house.
"Thank you. Then excuse me first." Gunadh said in formal language, before really getting out of his seat.
"Don't be too formal ... We'll be sodara ..." Anton said
Gunadh just smiled faintly.
"Then I leave Tasya. Remember, don't let you hurt her, even though Nandita isn't here."
Anton just nodded with a forced smile.
Drunk is one way to relieve stress. As Gunadh said, he cannot hurt Tasya. Not out of fear of Nandita, more than that there was a child in the womb of the newly known woman, who was her flesh and blood. As depraved as he was, there was no way he could hurt the mother of his child.
He and Tasya meet in the wrong place, creating a wrong view of each other.
Anton does not know the good and bad of Tasya, and vice versa. They often have misunderstandings.
"I'll take care of him as much as I can." Anton finally said. This time the man's voice sounded serious.
Gunadh patted his shoulder slowly. Although he himself is in trouble, but there is no harm in giving empathy to others.
"I'm sure you can." He said, returning to a thin smile by Anton.
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