
When Sergey saw Nita coming out while leading Moses. Sergey quickly got out of the car, then opened the door. As soon as the road car, Sergey glanced at the center rearview and saw Nita daydreaming.
"How do you feel you're not doing well, ma'am?"
Nita kept quiet without turning her head, making Sergey offended.
"Non? Did I do anything wrong?"
Nita shook her head.
At home when Sergey chatted with Intania, Sergey sat with Nita who was about to enter the kitchen, but Nita was canceled. It was repeatedly, until when he chatted with Rama, Nita was canceled to the pool. It seems Nita is avoiding him.
Sergey stepped into the kitchen and there was only Nita making coffee. "Mrs, do I feel like you're avoiding me?"
"Emh .... " Nita looked at the man for a while with a trembling heart, then went back to making coffee. "Just Ergi's feelings."
Nita trembled with a tray of coffee and her steps blocked the man. Nita was getting down and shifting again.
"Mrs, why are you?" Sergey shifted again, but his stomach was hit until he shifted. Nita is like that.
Sergey checks around Lalau following Nita and now he stares at the figure of the elevator that Nita is riding on, continuing to walk up. At that last number, Nita is most likely to leave. In library.
Sergey glanced inside the library to look for Nita. Strong coffee aroma sign Nita enter here. Seen from the crack of the bookshelf, Nita sat in the corner. As expected it was Nita's favorite place.
Sergey tried to peek, he knew Nita was reading with a cup of coffee. Sergey wanted to know more details, but he struggled because Nita was in the corner of the room.
The rustling sound from Nita's direction, Sergey hid in the hallway of the shelf. He looked to the right and at the same time there was a cry of Nita who was also standing looking at him.
Sergey's gaze locked on the newly fallen book. His diary! Did Nita read the book! It deserves to be gone. Sergey reads the fear on Nita's face as the woman directly grabs the yellow book and hides behind the tiny waist.
"Mrs .... "
"Stay there," Nita's voice sounded restrained.
Sergey continued forward, but Nita ran until a thud sounded. The man found Nita falling after tripping over a glass. The ash carpet was imprinted with dark stains by the coffee liquid and thick, heart-red droplets that came from blood on the white leg blisters due to broken glass. "Mrs."
"Shut up!"
Sergey was confused as to why Nita's eyes were glaring with fear as the tiny hand grabbed his yellow diary quickly and Nita stood up in pain. Sergey blocked Nita's hand and the woman glared even more with a paled face.
"Mrs, why you? Look at your leg hurt."
"Deliver! Don't hold me!" Nita hits a burly arm from him and the man pushes his body onto the shelf until Nita is locked.
"Why are you like this to me, ma'am?" Sergey stared fixedly at Nita's eyes trying to avoid him. He looked down and grabbed the diary.
"Darling? You're here?"
Rama's voice leaves Sergey aghast and Nita escapes from him with the diary. Sergey jumped to the end of the shelf and hid himself. What Nita knows from the book.
A feeling of anxiety enveloped Sergey, lucky Rama who was suspicious, distracted by Nita's bloody legs, so the couple came out of the library.
Moving quickly, Sergey exits the library and returns to the house next door. He paced around, while looking at the cctv footage to find out, since when did Nita bring her diary.
Until late at night the cctv recording continued to be repeated Sergey accompanied by alcoholic beverages. Questions kept turning in his head about, what was Nita afraid of? The man tried to remember since when Nita began to dream often, then always avoid. What relationship the diary had with Nita was afraid of Ergi.
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At midnight, Nita came out of the room when she saw a shadow of people passing by. Doubtfully followed by the shadow that turned out to be from Mr. Ergi's shadow towards the kitchen. Not to the kitchen, it turned to the warehouse. Nita waited a long time in the corner of the hallway and Mr. Ergi did not appear from the door of the warehouse.
Curiously, Nita tries to press the handle and looks up at the dark warehouse. There's no one. He advanced deeper and was fixated on a glimmer of light, guessing what a window was.
Nita's looking for the switch, but there's nothing there. He came closer to the end of the light that was thought to be ventilation, but it came from a plank. There's a yellow light behind the board.
Nita pulled the board to see the contents. The board was heavy so it was shifted by pushing with all its might. The golden eyes were round when they found a passageway with a dim light.
Step by step Nita passed by with her heart pounding strongly in the hallway which contained two yellow lights. His breathing grew stifled as he found a door that was tightly shut. He pressed the door handle, saw behind the door there was a room, complete stove and dining table!
The woman passed through the kitchen, dipping through the tile with right-left there is an aesthetic fish pond. Nita's heart almost fell off hearing the sound of someone's footsteps and the sound of deheman, and the heavy footsteps sounded almost close.
Nita looked around and mindlessly hid, kneeling behind a large urn beside the chair.
Look at someone with only a drawer and show a burly chest! The face was only exposed to light after passing through the darkness. Nita's eyes almost popped out of place when she found out it was Mr. Ergi.
Why is there Mr Ergi! Nita held her breath, her heart was about to be dislodged as Mr. Ergi pulled out a liquor bottle from the shelf with many bottles and wine glasses.
It's Bar! Private Bar! Mr. Ergi is too relaxed if it's a people's bar. Nah! Maybe it wasn't Mr. Ergi the driver. Must be someone else.
Nita's eyes glared at the burly hand, as it passed nearby. Tattoo of a pair of wings on a stocky wrist. His eyes narrowed looking at the back that was also covered in tattoos. Nita swallows the saliva, determined to report to her husband. That's really Mr Ergi!
Waiting long enough, Nita did not know when to get out. Emboldened himself, his feet stepped out from behind the urn. Wanted him to go home, but was more curious to where Mr. Ergi had gone.
There was only a sofa and the man sat on the carpet leaning against the sofa while continuing to drink. Nita glanced around, was it really a deserted house. Mr. Ergi stood up and Nita was ready to run away, but was undone because the man seemed to go to another room. Why so many rooms!
"I've called people to start closing that hall tomorrow."
Nita advanced again, because she heard Mr. Ergi's voice. It seems, Mr. Ergi was chatting with someone. He bragged what had gone to the room that had been sat by Mr. Ergi. The more Nita approached the last room, Nita heard a familiar voice.
"Why, are you satisfied playing?"
Nita frowned deeply. The baritone's voice was like Uncle Pedro's. No, it's impossible. From the dimly lit room, Nita peered in the distance in a brighter room with two lights on top, revealing a figure she had not seen for a long time. Really, Uncle! Last time I saw him was when Uncle Pedro was taking care of papa who was not yet awake.
I want to ask Uncle Pedro a lot! Whose house is this? Ergi knew Uncle Pedro too!
Nita was confused, when Mr. Ergi stood up to appear burly back tattooed with a female face .... Is that Lana?
Nita has not seen everything, but Mr. Ergi is still grabbing the tablet from the glass cabinet. The tablet! Why does that guy play it so well!
"There's a small problem" bass voice Mr. Ergi.
"What you consider small is usually not as small as I thought, Sergey," said Uncle Pedro. Seemed Uncle playing with a pen on the round table.
Nita frowned. Are they talking about Papa Sergey-my late-in-law?
"This is a small problem. My diary." Mr. Ergi spoke with a deep look at uncle. "I have a diary that I forgot to put where. However, I'm sure what was in Atha's hand this afternoon was mine!"
Nita twists her eyeballs to digest their conversation. A book? The woman was getting more and more clueless.
"Daily book." Uncle Pedro chuckled. "A Sergey who is known to be cruel, has a diary! Melancholy as hell are you?"
Nita's heart started to get uncomfortable. Why do they keep mentioning her in-laws' names and diaries. How could they know about her in-laws' diaries. Have they read too? Nita's face warmed up, now she understood maybe the book last afternoon that had been captured by Mr. Ergi.
Is Mr. Ergi angry to know I read the diary of the late father-in-law! So, Mr. Ergi knows that Mas Sergey once had feelings for me. It's crazy, I'm so embarrassed!
Uncle Pedro stood up from the chair and walked to the side of Mr. Ergi, whether they were doing what. Both stood up and Nita could only see their backs.
Nita is glued to the tattoo of a beautiful woman. After being noticed, it wasn't a picture of Lana or was it really Lana's face when she was a girl?
Nita frowned, at the shape of the small round earrings in the tattoo. Lana doesn't like diamonds. Wait, that round earring has a pendant hanger with the letter A.
A?
Nita sharpens the vision to the left side of the tattoo, on the earring hanging the letter N.
N and A
Nita Athalia
"That's my drawing, right? Uhuukh." Nita coughed but her mouth immediately smothered something and she was dragged backwards by someone.
"Who is that?" Sergey who had met Pedro immediately ran towards the sound and looked at the lounge.
"You hear something, Bang?" ask Sergey while looking at Pedro who is already behind.
"Well, I hear, people cough. Is that Nathan?" Pedro followed Sergey to Nathan's room. Nathan used to come here without Jefri's knowledge.
As Nathan's room is locked, Sergey becomes more impatient. The door opened and the young man walked out of the room.
"Nathan?" Sergey stared intently at Jefri's son. "You were through the gathering room?"
"Ah, no." Nathan came out of the room and closed the door immediately.
"What are you hiding?" Sergey would grab the doorknob, but the boy got in the way.
"Nothing." Nathan laughed and walked quickly. He glanced back, Sergey followed, but Uncle Pedro instead walked into his room!
"Jonathan .... " Sergey growled and glanced back. "What are you hiding?"
"Sina." Nathan choked in a voice as he grabbed the soda bottle and opened it in the lounge. "There's Nita!"
"You kidding me?" Sergey pulled the shirt on Nathan's chest. "Your room has Nita! That what you mean?" Sergey's heart jumped out of place.
"Yes, quickly call Uncle! The man will definitely be asked Nita like she asked me 'who is Mr Ergi' and asked hesitantly 'why is his face on your back' !"
Sergey grabbed a glass bottle from Nathan's hand and slammed until a loud shattering sounded.
"Well!" the female screams came from the door.
Nathan and Sergey turned to the door and Nita stood there. Then, Pedro just came as if chasing Nita.
Nathan and Sergey look at each other. The world feels like an apocalypse.