THE HEIR
ANANDA 6'S

Irfan got off, from his car, and immediately ordered a message of a lot of boiled noodles, which is not for people at home alone, but Rendy who wants to come to our Villa, he said, and he also ordered a hot Pull tea, which was also the guy selling next to him, after which Irfan took him into the car, then continued on his way back to the Villa.

Upon arrival at the Villa, we all ate the food, at the same time Rendy, came and ate while explaining about the investigation was the latest information from his team.

“Rendy that we just bought earlier, boiled noodles near here, which sales are apparently crowded also”, I said while bribing food into the mouth.

“Inget you, want to go to this Villa too, so how is the new information”, ? tympano Irfan.

Rendy bribed food into her mouth first, and then she said what she wanted to say to us all.

“So this is Fan”, Rendy wants to start the word – said.

“From the team's report, Elin was searched for his house, there was nothing, but the neighbor there had been a pergokki, if he went to bring a bag, if he went to bring a bag, same carrying backpack two women also one man – man is half old so, around the age of 50 and over”, Rendy explained to me and the others.

I can already guess, where they go, and the – man is Om Hasan, I listen, what he said, right – right, make me feel weak, I listen, with all words – says Rendy.

“Yes this way so I suspect, if indeed, the certificate at Mr. Hasan's home, has moved – moved to someone else, because Mr. Hasan himself, it was a plot with Mira, Tania, and, Desi was also Elin, and it was only at that time that our team went to Soekarno Hatta Airport, and there we can also report there are witnesses of employees who saw them also go to the destination of Jakarta Palembang with a flight at 8 am”, Rendy continued his speech.

“And according to the results of the investigation, actually the problem of Tania failed artist itself beyond this problem, all this time emang Tania and her mother Ratna, they are deliberately – people who are looking for artist hatters so that they rise, and can be known so they are famous in a way that is not halal, and they can also be paid fans not purely, not only that, they are people who often lie to others to be praised”, he said, Rendy continued her statement while bribing her food again into the mouth.

“So the point is what the certificate is handed over to Ratna”, I asked.

“Can be so”, replied Rendy.

“I have guessed that the story about the artist manager named Laras Putrid and the singer artist is also Amelia Putri, is a lie”, I said continuing my speech.

“They want to doctrine mama and papa, as if they are the truest people in the world, but not necessarily so, at that time I was curious, I tried DM Instragram Kak Amelia directly and directly in reply by him, he said they were the ones who acted, so at the audition to join a team manager with Kak Amelia, he said, emang from the assessment did not match the voice of Tania, but behind the story of her manager who is arrogant, whereas according to Kak Amelia herself Kak Laras a kind person”, said I told a long story.

“To be honest, I actually kind of know Laras, he's a good person, he likes to share also with others, and friendly, he's kind, but if the selection of a team manager with him is rather strict rules, not a matter of arrogance, well they are the type of people who demonize others and make the rounds also emang”, said Irfan.

“Crazy fraud” my grunts while bribing more food into my mouth.

Rendy looked at the time on the phone screen, and then she said goodbye, while Irfan and I continued the conversation in front of the TV.

“Actually sometimes I feel unsettled, with conditions that are not right – really finished like this”, I complained.

“They could still be terrorizing to this place as well as Fan”, I said again.

“You know they are like a thousand eyes”, I continue my words.

“I feel the life is not calm, as long as they still have not disappeared from my life”, I cry and do not strongly hold inward what I feel this, I feel this, all this time my attitude towards my family has been very painful for me.

“Perhaps you should just break up with them, through a statement letter, and the letter is issued when, the original certificate has returned to your hands, and if they are still terrorizing will be sued for the next”, said Irfan.

“Better I am with you, mama Vinda, and papa Rizal, the Princess's great-granddaughter on their appeal all”, timpalku.

“I've been too sick with what they did to me, and easily – hopefully they can get a correct reply – really more powerful than what they did to me all this time, make me already like almost a crazy”, I continue the word – words with a very emotional feeling considering them all.

“I understand Ri”, says Irfan.

While the two of us were chatting, Mama Vinda came out of her room, and rebuked me who was still sitting in front of the TV with Irfan.

“Rianti”, reprimand mama Vinda.

“Mama”, ,

“Papa”, ,

“Udah bed Ri”, ? ask mama Vinda.

“Daddy was already in kamar”, I replied.

“Mama want to go out and buy snacks, if they also want to snack”, said mama Vinda.

“well let me ask you first”, I said I started to step in the direction into my room, and I opened the door, I was standing in the doorway looking at them, who still seems to be chatting while lying on the bed.

“Mama”, ,

“Papa”, reprimand me.

“Mama Vinda, want to buy snacks, want nitip”, ? my many.

“Burning sausage can be tuh want mama”, replied mama.

“papa want fried aja”, timpal papaku.

“Yah I already want iced coffee aja also”, I said.

Just now, I was about to turn my back, and start stepping out of the room, mama and papa called me, to go into the room and talk to me, and I obeyed them.

“Mudah – ease this place is safe, and there is no real family disturbance who pity it you son, they want our treasure doang, even ngadu lamb you same mama and papa, papa, whereas we as parents know you better than they”, said mama.

I was stunned to hear the word – said mama, and just wanted to hear the word mama and my next papa, from outside mama Vinda already knocked on the door while calling my name.

“Yah mom Vinda”, ! I cried from the room and opened the door.

“So nitip what”, ? ask mama Vinda.

“If I have es coffee aja”, I replied.

“Mama same papa nitip also food but papa fried and mama sausage bakar”, I said again.

“Mama Vinda, Irfan if you have not slept tell to room well, we want to talk to Irfan”, ! sahut mom.

“Dad not yet, later I tell him yah”, said Mama Vinda, while turning her back, and I closed the door again, I invite them to chat again, for some reason to me, – said, as if giving rise to an unpleasant premonition in my heart, I was just stunned sitting by their bedside, and then turned towards them something implied in my heart, I finally revealed it too.

“Actually mean mama and papa what do you say so”, ? I asked while bowing my head.

“If Irfan hasn't slept yet, tell him to come here we want to say also”, said mama, not long after, after my mama said that, Irfan finally arrived in their room, and sat down next to me.

“why mom Reina”, ? ask Irfan.

“Papa Anggoro”, Irfan's eyes looked at the two with curiosity, and in the end the mother who spoke up first while swallowing her saliva.

“This is an age problem no one knows people, let alone the young, if anything - is it the same both of us, or one of us, we both nitip Rianti same you yah”, yah, mamma.

“Did let alone papa also wet feet diabetes”, said my papa.

I was again stunned to hear the word – that word, out of the room of mama and papa, and while daydreaming walked towards my room, and then took the laptop, returned to write my novel, he said, in order to be able to throw away my mind that is now being tangled.

As I was writing, Irfan could be heard opening the door of my room slightly and gawking towards the room, and he seemed to be silent for a moment, then entered my room, and stood next to me, Irfan watched my face that was upset but was writing as well.

Irfan seemed to be reading my mind, silently not speaking for a moment but in the end he spoke to me, reprimanding me as if he had understood what was implied in my heart.

“I know what you're thinking right now, and actually I also know that, you write your thoughts, not to your writing but to another place, and I understand what you feel is very heavy, if the person closest to you is mendzolimini you, even want to master your property, steal your home certificate, your money, you, make you depressed in your own home, and make you stress, with the state of your mama, too, when all the masterminds are them, and again – again they, fortunately, just, mama is a stroke but her memory is still good, although I notice sometimes forget and forget, continue to sometimes act a little like a baby, but can still be ordinary, because sometimes, sometimes, I think, there are stroke people who really – brain really shrink, because according to people out there, average – well indeed stroke sufferers, well I know, and that I experienced myself, and that I experienced myself, usually sometimes they like to act like small children, and sometimes like depression will desire unfulfilled, likes senile sometimes too, but fortunately my mother is not like that, the memory is still good, the memory is still good, at the time of the check he sometimes just forget a little if the old one who just remembered”, I said at length.

“And sometimes like hysterical also”, I continue my words.

“But now I have never been like that again sih”, I continue the word – I said.

“The stroke person should be in a state or a calm atmosphere, because as far as I know, the mood fits again is not good, he can bring the emotions of the atmosphere that the weather again is not good too, too, moreover, there are supernatural submissions from your family as well, sometimes the devil is not a human who is invisible, and more evil than satan”, Irfan gives a little advice.

“You know the term princess giling”, Irfan sat on the edge of my bed, and I began to focus on listening to what Irfan said.

“Sort of like pellets too but not pellets so they doctrine someone into someone's brain, that's through food, and that's what your family does, like, looking also for an opportunity where your mom has a cycle she likes to forget to remember”, Irfan continued his speech.

“Yah already Fan, I so inget earlier you were called the same mama and papa in his room, you just go in alone, same mama Vinda to there, if not asleep, if not yet, I want to continue writing first”, I said later.

“Oke”, ! exciting Irfan.

Male –, it then moved from the edge of the bed, which he had just sat in, and then left my room, while I continued my writing, actually sometimes at the time do not do what – what in the room itself, want to feel chatting with my friend, like my college friend first, like my college friend, but they were not much different from my family who were present because there was a desire, I finally decided, I turned off the laptop to pour out my heart only to the group of writers in whatsapp group alone with them I never told you where I am now, sometimes putting trust with others is not arbitrary, I just tell what I feel and what I experience, just, and arrived – just arrived there chatan from Debby like she herself got information but not yet clear.

“Rianti is true anyway, but I also just heard – hear aja, ah could be gossip anyway also source from the group in whatsapp mama you used to, but, since the stroke he also has not held Hp kan”, said Debby.

“That's my mama's friend how can you know Deb”, ? my many.

From the look of my eyes reading the word – words of the chatan Debby began to seriously, I wonder what has to do with Debby with my mama's friend, all this time even if I met at the publisher's office never told anything.

“So Ri the story keeps – bright, my friend is your mama's friend's son, and I just found out from him that's also the story of his mother, surely your mama knows Diah right, and this friend of mine is Aunt Diah's son, my friend's name is Chika” Debby told me.

“She's a story, she said you were seduced by Irfan, but what's true is that, I don't think I know Irfan kayak what you”, Debby continued the word – he said.

Type Debby in whatsapp writing I showed Irfan, and Irfan began to think with the word – words, somehow it feels like there is something that is very worried about him, he said, I sat next to him, just waiting for words from him, coming out of his mouth, feeling restless, afraid that terror would happen again, finally they found out again where I was hiding with my mom and dad.

“I'm afraid there are eyes – more eyes”, mutter Irfan.

“But I want to call Rendy” tonight, Irfan continues his words and starts looking for Rendy's name in his phone, and then he calls her, and Rendy picks up the phone, even though his voice sounded like he was going to sleep.

“Halo asalamualaikum Rendy”, greet Irfan on the phone

“Walaikumsalam”, reply Rendy.

“Ren, I so panic also again if this is the story, you have read chatan in whatsapp mama Reina group friends, there are – words of incitement from me, there are words, though you know for yourself Ren, there is no incitement from anyone and anything, and I know this slander from the Rianti family, which leads to later terrorizing again, and I was wondering why Debby would say that, well, there's an early source of people talking first, and Debby wasn't the one who knew the story, and only we know, here I am right – right so know also everyone closest to Rianti want to be removed in any way, I do not matter in career my name is so ugly, because I am not a selfish person thinking about myself, I think more about what Rianti feels and I know, since that incident, also Rianti and his parents, he said, it is true – really do not want to separate me and my family, which he considers as their protector”, said Irfan at length.

“Fan, even the biggest slander you feel is because you are Rianti's protector, so that's the risk, well now look at it, I'm trying to investigate Debby's try to talk to him and his mother, he said, that's the source of who, don't – can't be the basis of whatsapp group mama Reina's friend is a handyman nambahin fuss also”, said Rendy.

“Well I asked for Debby's number well same Rianti”, Irfan ended the conversation with Rendy, and heard the word – said that I directly sent Debby's whatsapp number to Irfan through my mom's phone, which I held, because mama's never been to hold the HP again.

“Now everything that initially looks sweet, and actually rotten is exposed all, it's worth it, it's true my mama's friend, if you go home also only want them all, he said, you want to know what Fan” is, I said.

“They just want to use me alone, mentang – mentang, I know and befriend an artist let alone have the advantages that indigo people, their base is not much different from your fans Fan”, and they are not so different, I connected again said –, while taking the snack I put on my right.