PAST VIDEO SCANDALS

PAST VIDEO SCANDALS
Surprise


Bagas was in the car driven by Mr. Yanto towards the office after meeting with his business relations this afternoon at a luxury restaurant that many executives from companies visited.


As the car he was riding across a cemetery area, Bagas's eyes continued to look at the cemetery area until his head turned around even though the car driven by Mr. Yanto had passed through the cemetery area.


" Sir, sir, please turn back to the funeral, sir!" Bagas' request made Pak Yanto who was focusing on driving gasp.


" To the TPU earlier, Den?" ask Mr. Yanto later.


" Yes, Sir! Just back off if you can!" bagas's orders are back.


" Okay, Den." Mr. Yanto obeyed what Bagas had ordered although he did not know the purpose of his employer stopping in front of the public burial area.


Bagas immediately got out of the car and stepped into the area where the cemetery was. He remembered that in this TPU both Indhira's parents were buried, because after school he often escorted Indhira on pilgrimage to Indhira's parents.


Bagas tried to remember where the graves of the two Indhira parents were buried side by side. More than half an hour later, he circled the cemetery. However, he also did not find the whereabouts of the graves of Papa and Mama Indhira.


" Who's the tomb, Mas?" A man approached Bagas as he looked at Bagas like a confused person looking for something.


" Hmmm, I looked for the tomb of my relatives, but I forgot where it was? Because it's been eight years not here, sir." Bagas explained to the person he thought was a guard in the TPU area.


" Who's grave, my mother? Let me help you find it. Who knows I know where the tomb is." The man offered his help to Bagas.


" The grave is husband and wife, sir. His grave was next to each other," Bagas mentioned the less specific features of the tomb he was looking for.


" If you eat a husband and wife next to each other a lot, Mas. Just mention the name, Mas. Whose grave is it in whose name? I have spent decades guarding the tomb here. God willing I can help find it," said the man who turned out to be the true keeper of the tomb.


" Well, if it's not wrong, Mr. Hasbi, but I forgot his full name. If my wife doesn't remember her name. If it's not wrong, the left side of the gate is close to home." Bagas again gave a clue about the tomb he was looking for earlier.


" Let me help you find it, Mas." The man walked in the direction pointed by Bagas. After five minutes of searching the officer finally stopped in front of a husband and wife who were merged into one tomb with two headstones.


" It's not, is it?" ask the tomb keeper to Bagas tell the tomb of a married couple named Hasbi.


Bagas frowned, looking at the navel of a couple who had been wearing granite with two granite tombstones in the name of Hasbi Abdullah and Anita Rahayu.


Bagas remembered that the name listed on the two tombstones was the name of Indhira's parents. And that made him surprised because the tombstone form of Indhira's parents who now changed from the previous form when he last visited the tomb with Indhira a few years ago. The pusara also looks like a newly renovated and well maintained, indicating if there are people who often make pilgrimages to visit the tomb. Moreover, he saw there were petals of roses that were still fresh sprinkling the navel.


Bagas is sure if it is not Aunt or her Om Indhira who takes care of the tomb. Because Indhira once said, if the Tantenya rarely make a pilgrimage to the tomb of Indhira's parents.


Bagas now narrowed his eyes, if it was not Aunt and Om Indhira who took care of it, no one else would take care of the tomb other than Indhira himself. And that means if Indhira is still alive and still in Jakarta. At that moment his heart also felt pounding.


" Sir, do you know who often visits this tomb?" tanya Bagas was full of enthusiasm.


" Those who often make pilgrimages to this tomb I remember, Mas. The person is beautiful." replied the tomb keeper chuckling.


" Beautiful woman? Who would he go on a pilgrimage to this tomb with?" search Bagas. He was afraid that Indhira was married and married.


" If you come here alone" said the tomb guard.


" How long would he be if he came here?" tanya Bagas scooped up information. Who knows, he may finally find Indhira.


" Just came here yesterday afternoon, Mas. Usually come here once a month. Often if Thursday afternoon every kliwonan must come on pilgrimage." story of the tomb guard.


" Oh so, sir." When viewed from the petals of roses are still fresh, it does indicate if the night has just been visited. " That means he'll be here again next month huh, sir?" tanyanya.


" It usually is, Mom."


" Oh yeah, you know that guy's name?" ask Bagas to make sure if it is Indhira.


" Don't let's not name it, I have a phone number too, Mas." said the food keeper chuckled.


Bagas rounded his eyeballs when the tomb keeper said he had the phone number of people who often made pilgrimages to the graves of Indhira's parents.


" Do you have his phone number?" Bagas did not expect it would be this easy to find Indhira.


" Yes, Mas. You see the repair time of this tomb I communicate with him." The tomb attendant explained how she could have Indhira's phone number.


" Is that man named Indhira, sir?" A bit of a pounding Bagas awaited an answer from the tomb guards.


" Yes, right, Mas. I call him Neng Indi" replied the tomb keeper.


Bagas seemed to feel the fresh wind that he had needed all this time hit his soul. He regretted, why did he not remember the graves of Indhira's parents. If he remembered that Indhira often came to the tomb of his parents if he was complaining about the attitude of Om and Tante, maybe he would have found Indhira sooner.


" Can I have Indhira's phone number, sir? I've been looking for him for a long time, but never met." Bagas immediately reached into the wallet in his pants pocket. He took several pieces of money a hundred thousand and he handed it to the tomb officer so that the man would give him the number Indhira.


" This is for you, take it!"


The tomb officer was widened to be handed a money sheet with a picture of Soekarno-Hatta. Rarely was he given that much money for free. At least one sheet only if someone gives him tip money.


" Thank you, thank you very much, Mommy." The tomb attendant happily accepted the money Bagas had given him. He also pulled out his phone. " I'm looking for Neng Indi's number first, Mas." The gravekeeper searched for Indhira's mobile number which he kept on his phone and he showed it to Bagas.


Bagas also took the phone from inside his blazer pocket. He typed Indhira's phone number and saved it.


" Has there ever been a man with him coming here, sir?" Bagas was curious even though he was sure, if from the story of the tomb guard Indhira always came alone, meaning Indhira was not married. Because if Indhira is married, surely her husband will accompany Indhira come on a pilgrimage to the tomb.


" Neng Indi is usually alone when you come here, Mas. Just that time, when he was in high school, there was his girlfriend who often accompanied him here when he came home from school." The guardian of the tomb who has worked for decades seems to be very poultice on the figure of Indhira.


Bagas smiled as the tomb guard unknowingly mentioned his characteristics as the girlfriend of Indhira at that time.


" The person who brought Indhira here when I was in school was me, sir." said Bagas then chuckling.


" Huhh?? Masa, anyway? Well, sorry, Mas. I don't recognize it, because it looks different now. More handsome and handsome." The tomb guard was shocked and shocked to learn that the man in front of him right now was the person he was telling.


" It's okay, sir. That was a long time ago too. It's been eight years." Bagas.


" Yes already, sir. Thanks for the information. You can resume your activities. I want to send a prayer first." Bagas allowed the tomb guards to continue their activities.


" good, Mas. Excuse me." The guardian of the tomb said goodbye to Bagas.


" Oh yes, sir. Please don't tell Indhira about my coming here, yes! I want to surprise him." Bagas asked the tomb keeper to keep his arrival a secret, including asking for Indhira's phone number.


" Good, Mom." After nodding in agreement, the tomb guard immediately left Bagas who wanted to send prayers to both Indhira's parents.


After the death of the tomb guard, Bagas then sat crouched beside the tomb of Indhira's parents.


" Om, Auntie, I'm sorry I just came back here again. I'm sorry, Om. I feel guilty for making Indhira suffer. I am a cut penge. Not daring to go against what my parents told me. I'm really a useless man." Bagas took a deep breath before continuing his sentence. His chest was instantly turbulent. Had he been more serious about looking for Indhira, he would have been able to find Indhira a long time ago.


" Om, Auntie, let me make amends to my daughter Om and Auntie. I promise, I will replace the suffering I once made to Indhira into happiness for her later." In front of Indhira's second tomb, Bagas pledged that he would try to make Indhira's life happier in lieu of the suffering Indhira had suffered so far.


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Bagas then made a phone call to Indhira's number which he got from the tomb guard. There was a long dial tone, but the call did not pick up until the phone connection was cut off. Bagas tried many times, until finally the fifth call was connected.


" Hello, Assalamualaikum ..." The soft voice that sounded in Bagas' ears seemed to penetrate directly into his heart, like a wind of heaven that provided coolness in his heart that had been feeling empty uninhabited.


" Hello, who's sorry?" Indhira's soft voice sounded full of tranquility making Bagas without feeling a smile.


" Hello?"


Bagas still did not make a sound. He certainly did not want to lose Indhira back if he were to mention who he was. Because he felt that all this time Indhira did not want his existence to be known by him.


" Hello? Who is this, anyway?" Indhira's voice this time sounded very upset because Bagas had not answered Indhira but the phone connection was still ongoing.


" I'm sorry I'm working! Click .. tut .. tut ... tut .. tut ..." The phone call was cut off unilaterally by Indhira.


Bagas chuckled to realize that Indhira was currently upset he was working. Bagas then rested his back on the back of his chair. He imagined Indhira's face when she was frowning.


How is Indhira now? It's gonna be more beautiful. She missed seeing that beautiful face. He wanted to quickly meet the woman who had been difficult to make him switch hearts to other women even though he was currently engaged to Evelyn.


Remembering his engagement to Evelyn. Bagas glanced at the fiancee ring that was coiled around his finger. Slowly she took off her engagement ring with Evelyn and kept it in her desk drawer.


Bagas took back his phone to contact Evelyn. She must end her engagement to Evelyn before their wedding plans are finalized.


" Hello, Bagas. Do you miss me?" Evelyn's voice sounded shocked. Because Bagas rarely contacted him especially when Bagas in his office.


" There's something I want to talk to you about, Evelyn!" bagas.


" What do you want to say, Bagas? Just talk now" Evelyn said.


" We have to meet in person, can't get on the phone." Bagas felt it was unethical to end a relationship over the phone so he had to meet Evelyn in person.


" Now?" ask Evelyn.


" I'll be home from the office and I'll take you to your apartment!" Bagas planned to talk to Evelyn after returning home from his office.


" Have you forgotten that I'm not in Jakarta right now, Bagas?" Evelyn chuckles.


" Ah, sorry I forgot." Bagas patted her on the forehead because she forgot that two days ago Evelyn said she was accompanying her sister-in-law to visit Seoul.


" Oh yes, later if you go back to Jakarta we talk." Bagas decided to talk about it after Evelyn arrived in Jakarta. Because what you want to talk about is not fun.


There was guilt in Bahas' heart, nor did he want to lie to his own heart if he still could not forget his love for Indhira. It might be painful for Evelyn, but it might be better before the two of them go any further.


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Weekends in La Grande Caffe. As usual, every weekend cafe that always serves live music is crowded with guests who want to spend a weekly night with friends, lovers or family.


In a corner of the cafe, three men gathered while talking. They ordered food and drinks available at the cafe while enjoying the music and songs sung by the cafe singer.


" Eh, Man. Look at that waiter!" one of the visitors named Yandi pointed towards Indhira to his friend named Arman.


" Which one?" tanya Arman turned her head in the direction pointed by Yandi.


" That's the one serving the table by the side door of the cafe." Yandi made clear the direction he was pointing.


" Why is that, Yan?" stevan asked, another friend was curious to look at the direction Yandi pointed at.


" Try you guys to pay attention! You remember his face?" Arman tested the memories of his two friends.


" Who, anyway? I've seen." Arman felt famiar with Indhira's face.


" Who is it, Yan?" stevan asked curiously.


" Such as Indhira, huh!?" Yandi tries to ask his friend's opinion to confirm if his guess is correct.


" Ah, yes, right! I should have seen it." Arman quickly responded.


" Indhira's? Indhira's ex in Bagas? Who ever got into that hot video case?" Stevan's eyes widened to find out who Yandi meant.


" Yes, you remember that video, Van!" Yandi chuckles at Stevan.


" remember! I've watched it over and over again." Stevan laughed in response to Yandi's insinuation.


" I also saved the video. But because HP is damaged even lost. Too bad, before going to bed I often watch the video while solo career. Hahaha ..." This time Yandi laughed.


" Body she's so smooth! It used to be envious, the cold was also the Bagas tasting him." Arman.


" Doi is more beautiful just look!" Yandi looked back at Indhira.


" The Bagas used to look for him but did not meet. It turns out he works at this cafe," said Stevan.


" I heard he said he was Om-Om's mistress. Now, I work in a cafe? Is that Sugar Daddy broke to work here, huh?" Yandi spread the rumors again. The three of them are like julid netizens who like to bully without knowing the real facts.


" Mom, Ma'am ...!" Yandi then called out to a waitress who was passing beside their table.


" What's up, Mom?" ask the cafe waiter who came straight to their table.


" Mom, I added the order of 2 more servings of toast, yes! Just ask for two mineral waters." Yandi added an order to the waiter.


" good, Mas. I'll take notes, yeah!?" The waiter took a custom note and pen from his apron pouch.


" Sir, if that friend is Indhira isn't it?" tanya Yandi then pointed towards Indhira.


The waitress turned her head in the direction pointed by Yandi. " Oh yeah, right, Mas."he said later.


" Mom, if you can just take Indhira food, can you? We're her High School friends. We wanted to surprise him, but don't tell him we're here, okay!?" Yandi seemed to be planning something that would be a surprise for Indhira of course.


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