
A room that is not so bright, but not dark and stuffy. The atmosphere was still calm, still clearly visible to each other.
In the room that is now two figures who initially did not know each other, now united to exchange feelings and love suddenly.
"Where? You indirectly accepted the deal, right? I will not take advantage of this situation. Even if you haven't signed it, I won't cheat. You are now half the journey of serving me. And you enjoy it too, right? Then I assume you've signed that deal.
I could've said the deal hadn't happened, I could've cheated. Your body I enjoy and the deal hasn't happened."
That Successor reminded me of the deal he made with Bram. Now he and Mona are in a bed and without a thread.
"Yes. I accepted the deal," Mona said briefly. He was exhausted even after half the journey.
It was not that Mona was not strong at serving the man, but she seemed to find the paradise of her world that had been lost. It's like finding a game that has long gone out of nowhere, so cool Mona does it.
"But wait a minute" said the man. He got out of bed, then used his pajama kimono. Then out into the room earlier when Mona's bag was thrown.
The man picked up Mona's bag, then gave it to the owner.
"Call the man waiting for you outside. So that he doesn't worry about you too much. I know he's worried waiting to hear from you."
"Are we not finished soon?" ask Mona. He was still lying on the bed with a blanket covering his entire body.
"I'm not sure we'll be done in a short time. You haven't found her in a long time, have you? And I've wanted you for a long time" said the man, who has now re-positioned himself next to Mona's body, in a blanket together.
***
Dert!
Dert!
'Mas, can you just leave me alone? Fear too long, this my friend is not being left in a hurry. You can find a cafe or just rest first. Sorry for the trouble.'
Mona's message, sent to Mr. San or Mas Waluyo, ends with both hands cupped.
Waluyo did not pay much attention to the details of the message, he smiled happily when Mona just called him Mas. It felt more familiar and romantic in his opinion.
During this time Waluyo did have an interest in Mona However, she also knew that she would not be as brave as it was to further relate to Mona. Or to express his admiration alone, he would not do so boldly. He just wants to treat Mona well. Although in his heart he wanted to conquer the heart of the woman he admired.
"We're looking for a cafe near here, yes" Waluyo ordered the driver.
Waluyo did not ask Mona much more, if the woman had already ordered, then that means it is the best. Moreover, Waluyo does not know much how to live life in Indonesia. Then he believed Mona.
***
Meanwhile, Purba who has finished his business with a car that he accidentally crashed. Fortunately, the person is wise, so do not take advantage of the situation. No making up things. He only asked for proper compensation for the repair of his car that was pockmarked and abrasive.
Four-wheeled vehicle owners already understand the standard estimate of costs for car repairs. Ancient spend hang a number of seven million or less. For indemnity.
"Huft .. there-is just, in a hurry to start," Inner Purba, now in his car to the house of Mr. Hartanto.
The ancients still continued to imagine the video sent by the terror. And strangely enough, Purba could not clearly see the face in the man. It seemed to be slightly blurred and his voice was also silent.
The ancients did not know that the silent sound in the video was intentional by the terrorist. Because, if the sound is turned on, it will be proven that the video is a trap. That Mona is under the influence of drugs.
When viewed from Mona's body gesture, as being equally enjoyed. Because Bram is good at making positions to make it look like Mona responds to the game Bram.
An Ancient appearance in Mr. Hartanto's room. Alex was there too. They have a guest from the candidate Besan Hartanto.
Alex is getting married too. He felt like he was going to have a household.
"Assalamualaikum..," said Purba when entering the room.
Some people there welcomed in the Ancient.
About six people were there. Mr and Mrs Hartanto. The rest of his future wife Alex's family.
"Hey, Ancient. Tumben here, son? Alone again." Madam Hartanto stood up from her seat. He welcomed the daughter-in-law.
"Oh? Then, just in Papa's office." Mrs Hartanto, directing while looking at her husband.
"Bah, this. Son, there's an ancient need to say." Madam Hartanto said softly to her husband.
Mr. Hartanto will move on from his seat. He was already standing, but Purba stopped him by saying. "Not in a hurry, Dad. Later on when Bang Yosef's show is over."
"Alright," smile. Mr. Hartanto, he's sitting back. While Purba went to the back garden. Previously asked for fresh drinks at the waiter.
While waiting for his father-in-law, Purba rested to enjoy the freshness in the garden Asri.
***
Meanwhile, at Rara's house. The whole family ate lunch together. Except for Rara who didn't join the table. Because he had to accompany Azzahro. It was still difficult if Rara had to sit at the dining table holding Azzahro.
Bu Sugeti and Bu Purwanti had asked for those who carried Azzahro. However, Rara did not want to trouble her parents. As long as Rara was able to, she wanted everything to be done by herself.
Rara wants, her parents or in-laws to enjoy old age without being bothered again by their children, by helping to take care of grandchildren. Unless indeed they accompany the grandson for entertainment, because the little boy is funny and adorable.
Lena was going to tell me about Gandi's situation. However, seeing the harmonious atmosphere in her brother's family, she did not discuss about Gandi who was affected by a serious illness. Lena doesn't want to disturb their appetite
However, after the meal was over, Lena, her mother and both of her Ancient parents moved to the seat where Rara was, they coiled there on a sofa.
While approaching each other, especially Lena who just met the two ancient parents. They also talked about their experiences.
On one occasion. Leni tried to take a gap to talk.
"I'm sorry, I want to tell you about Azka's father. That okay?" ask Lena for permission before discussing.
Moreover, there were both Ancient parents, afraid Lena was wrong time and place to discuss it.
"It's okay, just tell Lena. Older Mas parents also already know the past Mbak," cap Rara. He knows his sister's feelings.
Lena recounts that two days ago, Gandi was brought home by her friend. However, Lena hears that Gandi has a serious illness. Lena doesn't know what the disease is. Definitely a disease with special treatment needs.
Lena was reminded of Azkia, because when she asked the Informant, he said Gandi came home without Azkia. Lena was wondering where her niece was?
"Sorry, Ma'am. I don't want to make you sad, but I want to find out Azkia. You never met Azkia, did you? You know the address. Maybe now we can freely bring Azkia. Poor him alone for sure." Lena was straight to the point, wanting to bring Azkia back together.
Rara sighed. The last time he asked Bu Heti, he did not know where Azkia was. I don't know where Sandy moved to. Rada became more worried, with whom if his son Gandhi returned home?
And how could Gandi not bring his son home?
"How, Ma'am?" lena asked, she held her brother's hand gently. Lena knew her sister was worried.
"I was confused Lena, the last time I looked for Azkia, Ms. Hetty said not knowing where her address was. So where do we go now?" Rara said while slightly looking down weakly.
Bu Purwanti who was right next to Rara, hugged her daughter-in-law. Giving a boost of energy strength, so that Rara is more patient and strong.
"Mom Hetti?" ask Lena. He doesn't know who Ms. Heti is.
When Rara told her story, she could meet Azkia, she only told her outline. Not in detail.
"Yes. Mrs Hetty is Mas Gandi's former neighbor. The Heti where Azkia plays and entrusts herself. Mrs Heti is nice. Azkia also studied independently and made money from Ms. Hetty." Rara explained with tears that had started to drip.
When it comes to Azkia, Rara can never help but cry.
Everyone was suddenly silent, they were looking for the sense of how. Especially Bu Purwanti and Pak Claim, they could not help at all. They can only be good listeners.
"Bu .. actually Azka knows where Azkia is."
Suddenly everyone looked at the little boy. Which has been silent since, but may turn out to be listening to what adults are talking about.
Seriate....