Sky Earth
CHAPTER 25
A ray of happiness was imprinted on the face of the twins when they managed to bring Mama Sinta out of the gate that had been shackling her freedom. Even Gita continued to wrestle spoiled in the arms of the Mama who was sitting next to her with a cheerful face. They are both one car with Hafidz and Indra who act as a driver. Aunt Arin and her husband were in front of their car.
Mama also smiled full of happiness, let alone watching her two children who increasingly look familiar, even throwing taunts at each other. It turns out that being separated for a dozen years does not make them like strangers, probably because of the blood ties that make them quickly adapt.
As per the main destination, they also returned to the city of flowers. Even though Mama had refused to stay at the house of Aunt Arin, afraid if one day Sita came without being invited, but Om Ari said he had a place that Mama could stop by for a while, but did not know where it was.
"Tante told me, he said we had lunch first at the front restaurant," told Gita to two people sitting in the front seat.
"Ready," said Indra.
"Lunch first Ma, Mama will, right if we have lunch outside?" gita asked, afraid that her mother would not eat at the restaurant.
"Yes, tombs everywhere that matter to you," continued Mama, making the twins smile full of haru. Gita immediately hugged the Mama while Hafidz, looking towards the back seat with his best smile.
"This restaurant is not Git?" ask Indra when they have arrived in front of the restaurant.
"But Bang, I asked. This one what the resto ahead is." Nimble finger finger finger typing a message on the aunt, earlier he forgot to ask the restaurant where, because it turns out there are two restaurants facing.
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Arini and her husband entered a fancy restaurant, at this hour the restaurant looked crowded with visitors, because it was lunch time. Sitting at an empty table, the waiter approached, but both refused to wait for the others.
"Our other same girl hasn't come yet?" ask Arin to her husband.
"Try on the phone Ma, who knows they entered the restaurant that is in the sebrang, if you have not told you to eat here," the husband's guess is right, he said, because when opening the phone there is a message Gita who says is in the parking lot of the front restaurant.
"Because of Papa's guess, they're at the front resto. I told you we were here" said Aunt Arin.
Up to five minutes, but they haven't revealed the trunk of his nose yet. I don't know what the hell it is doing there. But someone's voice shocked the two, even when they found out who was calling, they both panicked.
"Mbak Arin, we happened to meet here. I actually want to come to your house. If you meet here, do not have to go all the way to the house," said the person and without permission immediately sat down to join the two.
"Tumben, what is it that makes you intend to come to my hut?" asked Arin who was still in shock.
"No, I'm your sister. Naturally, a sister dong came to his sister's house," protested that person who was none other than Sita, I don't know what the woman was doing in the restaurant. They do not usually meet in this city.
"Hem, that's why don't you go to the house?" arin asked, a little agitated, afraid that Gita and the others would come.
Ari sees the anxiety on the wife's face, but she gives understanding through the look in her eyes if it has told Gita. And soon his phone shook.
"We'll take a minute, I received a phone call from a client first," said Ari to Sita and the wife. Stay away from those two people.
"Where are you guys? Do not enter first, here is your aunt, take your Mama to the address you will send. Do not take it home, afraid Sita comes to the house," Ari said unceremoniously stale to the person opposite there.
"Later when you arrive, tell them that you were told to be with Om. Later Om will tell them that you will come. Don't forget to buy food, your trip is quite far from the city" he added.
"We ate first, Ma'am, I'm the laper." Sita ordered the food because the waiter came for the second time.
Arin also joined the food message, along with the coming of the husband. Then ask what kind of food message.
While waiting for the food to come, the three of them seemed to talk but were only taken seriously by Arin, whether it felt sick to see this woman in front of him. Especially considering the story of Gita, what kind of woman he considered as this sister.
"Sir, I just found out, if Papa has a fifty percent stake in the company," Sita mentioned the name of the company.
Hearing Sita's words, Arini was of course surprised. Didn't think Sita knew that, but who told her?
"Surely Ma'am Arini knows everything, right? Besides those shares what else do you know? Why don't you tell me?" cerca Sita, upset because all this time she just knew it.
"For what? Didn't Papa give you what you wanted? The house that can be said to be like a palace, then the company that has catapulted Papa's good name, even until now the company is still well developed," replied Arin casually, not wanting to be ignited emotions. Want to know how well Sita knowledge about the treasure of the late Papa.
"Ck, I feel lied to by you guys. You mean you've been eating more Papa's money than I've had my own?" tudding Sita.
Arin shook his head, he knew what Sita's character was like, inversely proportional to her twin, Sinta.
"The late Papa gave it to Sinta, he was also the son of Papa, of course entitled to what Papa has, not only you," Arin's tone still sounded relaxed, not ignited by the slightest emotion.
Sita chuckled at her adopted sister's answer, feeling like she had a chance to get what she wanted.
"Love does not need treasure, where there are crazy people who still think about treasure," he said still with a small oddity.
"Don't talk to you Sita!" arin almost broke down the table, if only her husband hadn't held her back.
"That's right, if he's crazy. Now where do we not know, maybe he is dead," smiled cynically while undergoing it, making Arin wrath.
"You talk to Sita! She's your sister, you've grown up together since you were in Mama's womb," Arin as much as he can control his emotions.
"Buck, males. Don't talk about him. I want that stock to be mine, or us to split two, what?" arin's guess is right, if Sita wants to master the Papa's legacy.
"No! That's not your right, it's Gita's right. Although Sinta does not know where it is, but there is Gita, her son who is entitled to it all, not you," Arin refused raw.
"OK, if you refuse, I'll come to Papa's lawyer, I'll ask for everything. Sinta is not entitled at all, let alone the spoiled child, he will not know about this if you do not tell, and I hope you do not tell," Sita broke up as she pleased herself.
"Oh, so is this the face of someone who is two-faced? UPS, sorry, two-faced or how many? Five-faced, sweet to see from the front, but behind like a wolf who was ready to pounce," said someone made the three of them surprised, even Sita to rewind her chair so surprised.
Seriate.....
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