Pendants
Miss Anderson
" You stay over "Task Mama Dita who is still watching this child and her friend. Although at first glance have seen photos and videos sent from someone of his papa's letter, but it has been a long time because everything was directly handled by his brother Alden . Alden helps Ella to take care of Sheila.
A moment later Sheila takes Ella to her room . They lay down for a while in Sheila's room.
" iss.... have a room like this , even sleep in a narrow rented !" Ella turned Sheilla's cheek as if it were a new toy.
" But enakan in the rented La , afternoon gini order nasi goreng bang Kolik, kita rebahan in the rented " remember Sheila who often ordered fried rice owned by bang Kolik who passed in front of the contract.
" make it yourself...When at home gini "said Ella who is already accustomed to her independence.
" yes already nyok make.moga there is rich stale rice contracted "grin Sheila if the rice is already from the morning in the afternoon fried rice called stale rice , ' rice , likewise, if the rice makes afternoon and morning still there is also called stale rice.
" cn .." Ella who Sheila pulled out the door and finally headed for the kitchen.
In the kitchen there's Art who still cooks vegetables.
" there needs to be nothing non, let auntie get it .." the art noticed the miss went into the kitchen, not like she used to be lazy to the kitchen.
" BI...many rice ngga , Sheila want to make fried rice "Sheila dipping then walk towards the rice cooker and open it.
" let auntie make it non.." aunt Naya offered herself.
" Sheila wants to make her own bi with Ella, noh good at cooking..." Sheila pointed her chin towards Ella and took the rice in the rice cooker.
Want no want aunt Naya relented, and the two girls were busy making fried rice in the kitchen, Sheila looked deft now, let alone two with Ella.
In front of the house looks his father Sheila Fajar Gunawan just returned from the office greeted his wife. Mama Dita told her husband if Sheila went home with her friend . Until the living room they still mingled about her son Sheila .
" where is Sheila mah ..?" father Fajar said to his wife.
" in his room, kali.." but they glanced at the kitchen because they heard a giggling laugh from the kitchen.
Mama Dita went up and looked at the kitchen, and there Sheila was cooking while Ella sliced something.
" they cook mah ?" papa Fajar approached his wife who was still watching them both in the kitchen while joking
" Assalamualaikum." said someone from the front of the living room who was still standing there.
" waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh "the two answered and looked at the greeting in front of the living room. Looks of a man and mother there, his appearance is a bit tangled and looks not excited.
" Mister Farid .." papa Fajar and mama Dita welcome Om Farid and his wife . Then let us sit in the living room. Mama Dita stood up and called Aunt Maya to prepare a drink . Then return to the side of Papa Fajr...
" how are you, Mr Farid, long time no see ?!" greet Father Fajar while extending his hand, as well as his wife.
" I'm sorry Mr. Dawn, I'm really sorry for my son's behavior !" the first word from Mr. Farid so as to make papa Fajar and his wife frown.
" What's the problem, sir ? " said papa Fajar because of his apology.
Then Mr. Farid told all about his son being detained by the police and his chronology in detail to Mr. Fajar.
" i'm sorry but I personally don't know about it, even just know from your story Mr. Farid" said Papa Fajar.
" i'm sorry I went to the police station, and the police said no one could guarantee my son's exit if it wasn't on the whistleblower's side !" said Mr. Farid who is still clear .
" but we don't report sir !" papa Fajar answered the truth.
" excuse me is your son working at Anderson sir ? " said Farid tried to find another gap.
Papa Fajar also asked, because all this time Sheila guarded her brother even though Sheila did not know if her brother was always guarding through Ella.
" let me call Alden" said Papa Fajar
Papa Fajar took his cell phone and immediately contacted Alden.
" hello Assalamualaikum "
" Waalaikumsalam kak , is it true...bla bla bla ?..
" sorry pa ga heard, again drive also, I stopped by the house deh... assalamualaikum " Alden's voice broke off then not so clear but they heard that Alden will stop by the house.
" wait a minute, Mr. Farid, my son LG headed here, " papa Fajar looked weak thinking about this incident and asked his wife to call Sheila in the back.
Sheila herself followed her mother ahead .meeting Mr. Farid and family.
Sheila looks pale because of this, but pacified her father and mother "It's okay "whis papa whispers strengthen her new returned daughter .
" excuse me, what's the matter...?" sheila asked trying to ascertain the true state of affairs.
" pardon your son, Fajri nak , and please release Fajri from the police !" said Farid begging Sheila. But Sheila did not feel like reporting the police out of fear this afternoon.
" and who can revoke the report is the one who reported " said om Farid according to the words of the police.
" i'm sorry, but Sheila didn't report it" Sheila explained.
" then ..."
" assalamualaikum" someone entered from door , Alden had arrived, and hugged Sheila for a long time did not meet then shook hands with those in the living room. And a little stale base.
" i'm sorry om , I also did not report the incident , even just found out if there was an incident like that last afternoon " alden replied because he did not know the incident he experienced by his sister.
" then who...?" Om Farid looked frustrated then, looking at Alden.
" sorry son Alden, may I ask for help, if in this family no one reports at least , can relieve and can free my son, he said, and our Sheila boy apologizes on behalf of Fajri and the family, really ask for help to free my son ?!" the word Om Farid is long
" then the matchmaking problem ?" Alden talked about the clarity so that his sister is also free from his son om Farid.
" father has rejected it actually sis.but the Fajri who is chasing after continues " replied papa Fajar.
" how about om ? Alden asked.
" Both we abort and I will give my son an understanding of this, but please help free my son ." said Om Farid, who pleaded with Alden.
" I tried calling my lawyer at the police station "
then Alden called Om Budiman's men who served in his office, who are currently in the police station because there is a need to take care of some documents and not finished until the night. , because tomorrow has to be used.
" hello om good night assalamualaikum " Alden.
" Waalaikumsalam, how about sir ?" crossed word
" this is Mr. Ridwan, what in the office is holding someone named Fajri Suhendar who is the case.bla bla bla " Alden.
" after sir, I ask the officer " mr. Ridwan
A moment of silence awaited a response from across the phone from Alden.
" right sir there is..how is ?"' Mr. Ridwan
" Can you please release the person with my guarantee sir ?" Alden
" bentar " mr. Ridwan
Silent
" excuse me sir, the police said they cannot release the person on anyone's bail at this time 'including you " Mr. Ridwan
" who can free this man ?" Alden
" said the police, who can revoke the report is the whistleblower" said Mr. Ridwan
" who reported it "Alden
" Your boss, Miss Anderson" Mr. Ridwan
Everyone in the room was stunned by the answer from across the phone. Even Sheila herself was shocked. Not with Alden. But he looked weak, it was worth doing by Ella because what was disturbed was her own best friend
" sorry son Alden how ? " said Om Farid who still looks limp questions all the possibilities.
" excuse Alden om, when it comes to Miss Anderson this matter I cannot afford.
" except what Nak " said Papa Fajar and Om Farid asked simultaneously
" unless Sheila persuades Ms. Anderson and she wants to release him" Alden said as he looked at Sheila, and all the compacts looked at Sheila for clarity
" iss... Sheila did not know Miss Anderson sister .." said Sheila who did not know that Ella was Miss Anderson. And that was explained by Alden.
Alden drowned, wanting to tell or explain everything, but he hesitated and his mind raged.