Rudi is my Love
RAC 35: Ganteng Kaya Guests from Jakarta

*Rudi is My Love (RAC)*

Two black luxury cars entered the fishing village. It looks like an office black car. However, when viewed from the type of plate, it is not the official service car.

When entering the fishing village, the two cars moved slowly on the village road which was limited in width. The arrival of the two cars attracted the attention of residents, but only looked at it. If the car is just one, it may not be so eye-catching. But because of two, it is thought that those who come are officials from the district or district.

The front car stopped and the front door opened from the inside. A well-built bald man, as well as wearing sunglasses, got out of the car and closed the door again. He was alone outside the car, but he was not afraid.

The big man was wearing a black tie suit with a red shirt. He walked up to a resident who was sitting in halls under his high stilt house.

“Sorry, Sir. Numpang tanya,” said the bald man to the male residents who sat in a glove while smoking.

“Iya,” said the man with a flat face.

“Home Vina next to where, Sir?” ask the bald guy named Dery.

“Vina who just returned from Jakarta?” The father asked back.

“True once.”

“Just go again, after passing through the field, then the big house that has a yard, it's Vina's house. There is a mango tree yes,” replied the gloved man.

“Oh, thank you, sir,” said Dery after looking at the father.

Dery then walked to the front of the car, then gave a hand code so that the two cars followed him. While he continued to walk gallantly without taking off his glasses and shoes.

Dery continued walking until he found the characteristics of the place that had been described by the residents asked. A large two-story house painted in ivory yellow, with a mango tree and two coconut trees.

Although the description of the residents was not as complete as witnessed now, but Dery is sure that the house is what is meant. However, in anticipation of the 0.1 percent chance of error that could lead to maluan, Dery decided to ask again a resident who walked across the street in front of the house.

“Sorry, Mom. Is this really Vina's house?” dery asked the fat young man who passed by.

“True,” replied the young man who was none other than Aziz. He looked flatly without a smile in line, as if the presence of the person and the two luxury cars that followed him was a strange matter.

“Thank you,” said Dery.

Aziz simply nodded as he continued to head back to his house. He had just returned from buying milk for his son at the second nearest stall from his home. He walked while looking at the stranger and the car.

Dery opened the half-opened turnstile and directed the two cars into the yard, where there were already several cars, one of them is Vina's bright blue luxury car.

The arrival of two unknown cars, Haji Suharja immediately emerged from the direction of the car garage while carrying a smoldering cigarette on his black lips. His forehead shriveled thickly with a questioning look although it did not sound wondering.

Both cars have stopped with adjoining parking positions.

From the second car came three men in black suits with red shirts and black eyes. One of them was carrying a black suitcase. They were not going anywhere, but stood perfectly ready beside the car door.

Meanwhile, Dery immediately opened the right side door of the first car.

From inside the house came Sunirah and Pure to see who came. They came out because they heard the sound of a smooth car engine in front of the house, which then sounded the sound of car doors being closed in a row.

“Vin, it looks like there are guests coming,” said Junita who was still in Vina's room at the time. They both heard the sound of the car door being closed three times.

The position of Vina's room was inside, so it was necessary to exit the room to look into the courtyard. Still clad in button shirts, Vina immediately exited the room, followed by Junita. They simply stop at the center of the room to see out.

A handsome young man with a neat haircut to the back, wearing clear white glasses, got down from the first car after being opened the door by Dery. Although both look neat with the men in the style of the bodyguard, but the young man wore white-and-white clothes with a collarless shirt and short sleeves. The young man with clean white skin had a good body muscle development, very different from the muscle model of the hard workers even though they were both muscular. It can be strongly suspected that the good muscles of the youth are formed from sports programs such as fitness.

Judging from the vehicle, the whereabouts of the bodyguards dressed in formal suits, and the appearance of the handsome young man whose left hand was hours and hours of gold, plus a few white gold rings on the fingers, it clearly showed that this foreign guest was no ordinary person.

“Wire! Grandbo overtakes me!” vina said slowly but panicked.

“Grandbo who, Vin?” june asked seriously.

“The son of a hotelier's son,” replied Vina with tight teeth pressing against each other. Her attitude that could not be silent showed that she was confused and panicked.

“He must have come to propose to me. Ouch, how is this?” vina complained as if she wanted to cry.

“Indeed he's the bad guy?” ask Junita.

“I'm sorry to know someone like him. Please try Jun. You go to Rudi to come help me,” said Vina. “The problem, if until my father is tempted by his wealth, destroyed my hope.”

“Iya, yes,” says Junita.

“Good afternoon, Sir!” said the young man who had opened his glasses, showing that he was indeed handsome as a soap opera artist. He greeted Suharja.

“Sore,” replied Suharja with a still unfriendly expression.

Meanwhile, several residents and neighbors are monitoring from a distance, including Aziz who is barely visible.

The young man in white clothes reached out his right hand to shake with Suharja.

“Include, Sir, Cave name Grandbo. Cave prospective husband Vina from Jakarta,” said the young man behind him stood two bodyguards. Dery and Beny.

Suharja shook the hand of the youth who felt gentle to the size of a muscular man. However, Suharja's expression still did not improve, instead staring more and more dislike with the young man. How not to like? A few hours ago Suharja just hoping to ask Rudi to propose Vina, uh, know-how appeared a foreign youth who claimed to be his daughter's future husband, who met without using any salama.

Sunirah came closer to her husband. While Pure remained at the door of the house.

“I'm Vina's father. I've just found you, just met you. How can you claim to be my son's future husband?” ask Suharja.

“Oh. Related to various things that have not been discussed between the same Father cave, we can just shorten it,” said Grandbo while smiling as small as a fortification.

Nah!

Grandbo flicked his finger as a code to his bodyguard in the back. It turned out that Beny had brought a suitcase whose capacity was suitable for storing many documents.

Beny held out the suitcase to Suharja.

“Stay opened, Mr. Suharja,” said Grandbo who apparently already knows his father's name Vina, although he had just met this time. It seems he came with data anyway.

With a feeling of confusion, curiosity, plus anger, Suharnja tried to smart himself to be able to open the suitcase.

Clack up!

It may be open, but not yet open.

Grandbo just kept quiet, waiting for Suharja to see the contents of the suitcase and what his reaction was like.

And when Suharja opened the top side of the suitcase and saw the contents, surprised the man in Hajj copy.

“Allahuakbar!” pekik Suharja's.

“Yes Allah!” pekik Sunirah also with a gasp face and widened eyes.

The surprise made Pure came closer to see the contents of the suitcase in Suharja's hands.

“Allahuakbar!” pure said when you see clearly the contents of the suitcase.

The suitcase is loaded with money mounds neatly arranged and secure so as not to jump when the one holding it is surprised. It was not a lump of Rp2,000 or Rp5,000, but the largest fraction of money.

“That's two hundred million, sir,” says Grandbo. (BH)