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It's been a week, and gambling hasn't solved the problem. It's not as bad as before, but he still has to stay in the Netherlands and can't go home.
The longer Judi was in Holland, the more he forgot what he was supposed to do. He begins to forget what he had to accomplish with Vanessa, namely about the death of his father-in-law.
As Aunt Metry noticed now, Judi looked cheerful again with her problem that had subsided and considered her problem with Vanessa was no longer important.
To remind her, Aunt Metry climbed the stairs to talk to Judi, she headed for her nephew's room.
But he was stifled when he was about to knock on the door, Aunt Metry chose to sit first in the lounge next to the gambling room to contact Mile.
“Hallo, Mistress?”
“Mile, I want to know about the problem of Gambling in the company. Likewhat? Is it done?”
“Ya, stay tomorrow signing. And we finish everything.”
“What does Judi ask you to order a ticket or something?”
“Ticket?”
“Ya, to go home to Indonesia.”
“No, Mistress.”
Aunt Metry sighed in annoyance. “Alright, thank you then.”
“Good, Mistress.”
After hanging up the phone, Aunt Metry just knocked on the door of the gambling room. “Jud, Aunty wants to talk first.”
Not long after, the game opened the door. He came out of his room and hinted to speak in the side room.
“Why, Tan?”
“You're done already?”
Gambling nodded. “Alhamdulillah, stay tomorrow another day.”
In order not to be seen to arrange, Aunt Metry said, “Oh yes, aunt husband wants to go out of the country no business, want all of you to be booked tickets?”
Gambling shakes. “I want to meet first with my High School, Tan.”
“Jud, Vanessa Loh this. You haven't told him.”
“Long time, the day after straight home. I haven't seen my best friend in a long time, so it's a rare moment.”
“You can't make Oma hold him back, if Vanessa knows how?”
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Vanessa really misses her husband, especially the end of this gambling also rarely contact her. Vanessa thinks it might be because she's busy, but Vanessa really misses her husband.
He took a deep breath and descended to the main floor. “Bi, Oma Asih has not returned to study?”
“Numbers, Mistress.”
Vanessa also felt bored because Oma Asih had not yet returned home. Not wanting to feel lonely on her own, Vanessa said, “Bi, please have the driver prepare yes, I want to shop.”
“Good, Mistress.”
Vanessa took the driver with her to shop. But that desire is gone when Vanessa sees her father's favorite bakery. He immediately remembered not seeing his father.
“Mang, we buy bread there yes. Not so shopping, take me to my dad's place.”
“well, Mistress.”
While choosing the bread, Vanessa smiled happily. His father would definitely be happy to see his arrival, let alone his stomach getting bigger. Vanessa is happy to be able to give a grandchild to her father.
Even Vanessa bought a lot of bread until she had trouble carrying it.
“Let me take it, Madam,” said the driver.
“Still, Mang.”
“Same, Mistress. Mari.”
And it didn't take long, they reached the cellar where Vanessa's father was being held.
With her cheerful face, Vanessa was accompanied by the driver who brought her father's favorite food.
A policeman who was no stranger to Vanessa frowned.
“Assalamualaikum,” says Vanessa.
“Waalaikum greetings, Mother, what is the need to come here?”
“Loh, I want to see my father, Sir.”
And the policeman was astonished. “That is, Bu?”
“What do you mean, Pak” asked Vanessa still with her smile. “I want to see my father as usual.”
“Bu. I hear this news from my father? From husband Mother?”
“Means?” vanessa asked with a smile that began to fade.
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TO BE CONTINUE