THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER LII
Jodi's back was pulled into a different time trajectory.
Jay just left the hotel. Leaving friends
one band.
With great disappointment, he walked down the street
on foot. Many times his feet kicked the annoying pebble
the move.
Without feeling he has arrived at the river bridge ‘Bengkok’, which
the flow is famous for being very heavy.
Swiping his net which was beginning to condense, he hooked his leg
the long one over the river guardrail.
Sit comfortably on it while enjoying the glitter
the city lights were getting dimmer in his view.
Exhaling into the air and shouting, “Breeengseek!”
He was almost blown away, when a fancy car horn rang
behind her. Fortunately with the alert passengers, grabbed the body and
pull it over the bridge.
The man who helped Jay, looked at her for a moment as if to make sure
something's. Before he started the phone call.
“Truut...truut”.
“Halo”.
“Night bos”.
“Night, what's up?”
“I've found it”.
“You're sure it's the guy”.
“What are you named Jodi Bimantara?” jedanya.
Jay also nodded. The man continued his conversation with
the guy across the phone.
“Yakin boss..he nodded”.
“Bring him to Rumah”.
“Baik”.
“You're coming with me”.
“Who are you, why should I come?”
“There are people who want to meet”.
“You mean the woman who is in
that phone? No I'm not a gigolo!”
“Ap-what...gigolo? Ha.ha. Who is
say?”
“Woman you called that boss, right...?”
“Don't fuck you. She is a mistress
big family look for what looking for a guy kuel not excited like
you as the bed warmer. As long as you know, he has a lot
classy and handsome employee, far from your current appearance”.
“You mean he doesn't need
that?” search back.
“Haissh. Come along
us and remove your crybaby tears it”.
“Baiklah”.
The man opened the passenger door. Thereafter
he himself walked to the seat at the driver's side. And ordered him to
walk.
At the speed of the vehicle
drove to elite housing on the outskirts of town.
Half an hour later they arrived
in a luxurious mansion. The horn is sounded by the driver in the direction of security
the on duty.
Pressing the remote button, the gate
also open. A little bowing of the body he said greetings to people
who was in a car that drove slowly towards the front of the main door.
There were four housekeepers
stairs are lined up near the entrance.
“Goodnight young master” said
unison.
Jay who doesn't understand just smiles
awkward while following the steps of the man in front of him.
While the man only
faint nods. Then waved their right hand up, telling them to
to return to their respective duties.
about fifty-five years of sitting gracefully waiting.
As his gaze fell toward Jay,
netraya buyak perfect. There was happiness on her beautiful face,
typical of Europeans.
He stood impatiently, until
both men were close to him. Spatter towards Jay while saying, “Child
ku”.
“An-my child. Hey you who?” while
unraveling embrace.
“You”.
“How is it possible? I'm a mother's son
Hanifah wife of father Sartono”.
“I know, but they're not parents
bladdes”.
“You don't lie to me”.
“Toni...grab the proof!”
“Good bos”.
The guy with Jay earlier, the,
leaving the two of them headed to the second floor.
Very nervous because of the overflow
excited, the woman told Jay to sit down. Ordered on the para
the waiter brought hot snacks and drinks from the kitchen.
When the waiter put it on
the table coincided with the appearance of the man called Toni with a stack
file in his right hand. Hand over to the great mistress, and return to
original position.
“Sini see” said the woman.
Take all files from hand
the woman. He also began to peruse every file that existed.
When the last file is finished,
Jay sighed.
“Is this all true?”
“It's true dear. I'm your birth mama”.
“Lantas why I stay with
they?”
“To protect you Jay. From the enemy
your father and I had to do it. Hiks...hiks...hiks”.
Jodi's eyes began to turn red, as
a sign of emotion that is starting to spread.
“What happened?”
“Your father was killed by a rival
his business. My mother was eight months pregnant. You were born a month
then when he was dead”.
“Is it very difficult?”
“Hiks...hiks. It's so hard Jay. I
having to hide your identity and make you feel like you're dead
born. Good thing I have Saodah's mom, my most loyal maid. He sent you
to his brother in the village. A couple who became your father and mother
now”.
“So-so I'm a rich kid?”
“Yes, Jay you are a single son
from Bobby Bimantara Cartwright and Laura London, the owners of four companies
giants in three Countries”.
“Tapiiii..”.
“What do you doubt?”
“Mama and papa bule. Why my face
very Indonesian once”.
Dysentile jidat Jay, “That's because
your great-grandmother was Indonesian fool”.
“Is that?”
“Very clear. Just your stature
very similar to us Jay even though your face is very indigenous”.
“Heem”.
Jodi looked back at the file
in lap. His net sharpened, his cunning smirk began to appear. “Finally I
can repay you his inner Hendri”.