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Section 59
Mr. Arya stands in front of a gate that reads Amanda resort. His lips smiled, for some reason there was a sense of happiness that quietly slipped into the recesses of the soul.
"An interesting place. I want to stay here," said Mr. Arya immediately fell in love with the place.
They both enter the resort owned by Cempaka, immediately greeted by Lucy's eldest son.
"We want to rent two VIP rooms here" Arya's secretary told her.
"Sorry, Sir. The rooms here are all the same, we don't have any special rooms as you mentioned, but take it easy. We make sure you feel comfortable during your stay here" said Lucy's eldest child in a friendly and polite manner.
"Alright, show!"
He led them to the third floor of the building by elevator. The rooms are preferred by visitors because they have an attractive view.
"Please, Master! From inside this room you can see the view of the sea and its surroundings. Room with king size bed that can be occupied by two people, equipped with a comfortable bathroom. Or do you need two rooms? There's one more empty room, but on the second floor of the building."
The young man opened the curtains of the room, a blue sea view was immediately visible. From there he can also see around the resort.
"I took this one," said Mr. Arya confidently.
"Alright, show me the other room." The secretary asked the young man.
He bowed his farewell, and took the secretary of the lord Arya to the second floor where there was an empty room. Mr. Arya walked to the balcony, leaning against the barrier, looking around.
His eyes caught a teenage girl playing with a baby girl. Mr. Arya put on his glasses to clarify the view, frowning his forehead at the baby.
"Who are they? Why do I feel so foreign?" Mr. Arya asked himself.
He was eager to see them, but fatigue forced him to lie down on bed. Comfortable bed, not much different from his at home. Clean room conditions are also neat, and fragrant natural fragrances. Calm the mind until unconscious he sleeps in sleep.
"Minda! Here, Son. Zia wanted to be bathed," the Cempaka's pinta called from inside the house.
Dinda took the baby inside, handed it to Cempaka. He returned to the resort to do work with the others.
Unlike Mr. Arya, his secretary went down to the first floor and went to the restaurant. He read the menu, picked it up and handed it to the waitress.
"It's safe even though it's not too big and seems simple." He was judging, staring at the window overgrown with blooming flowers.
While waiting, the waiter brought his order. The smell of food, really appetizing. His saliva gathered many impatiently wanting to taste immediately.
A spoonful of food went into his mouth. A nostalgia with taste, brought him in a dozen years ago. He opened his eyes quickly when he realized something strange.
"No way! It's exactly like the mistress' cooking. Is it just a coincidence?" He mumbled the weirdness.
Go back and eat it. Feel carefully, about the taste that was once lost.
"Right, it's like mistress' cooking. Who's the cook cooking this? Does it have anything to do with the Aryan family?" He was curious, looking in all directions, looking around for waitresses.
However, they all look busy, serving visitors who are relentless in coming. He continued eating, finishing the cooking.
"Hey, come here!" The secretary to Mr. Arya called a waitress who was about to clear the table.
"Yes, Sir. Can I help you?" ask him politely.
"Mmm... Do you know who cooked the menu here?" tanyanya immediately.
The waiter looked at the empty place, and shook his head. As a waitress, she was not allowed to enter the restaurant kitchen.
"So, may I meet the manager here?" her door.
"Shortly, Sir. I'll ask you first." He said goodbye, while carrying the dishes used by the waitress customer went to Lucy's room.
"Mrs, someone wants to meet you." He reported.
"Who?" Because for one year there has never been a visitor who asked to meet him.
"Table 105, Mistress."
Lucy goes to the surveillance room, she has to be careful if anyone wants to meet her. Along with the guard of the room, Lucy notices the person sitting at table 105.
She's Mr. Arya's secretary. That means Mr. Arya is here. God, is this God's destiny a coincidence?
Lucy straightened up, walked out followed by the waitress.
"Tell him, the manager's not in place." Lucy ordered, walking out through the back door.
"Okay, Madam."
The servant had come back to the front to meet the secretary of Lord Arya. The man smiled expectantly to meet the person in question.
"Sorry, Sir. Our manager is not in place, he is conducting a meeting outside. Again I apologize." He was polite.
The male secretary sighed, probably not today. However, he did not know tomorrow or the day after tomorrow would definitely meet.
"Well if so. Thank you, I love the service here." He gave her tips despite refusing, but the man forced her to accept and tucked her in a uniform pocket.
He went back to his room. Sitting on a balcony chair, contemplating the food he tasted.
"Why does it taste exactly like the mistress' cooking I once ate?" He was still wondering confused.
"Maybe you will also be surprised when you taste the menu in this restaurant." He rubbed a beard that was not covered with fur.
The man went into the room to rest. Waiting for the night, he will invite Mr. Arya to eat at the restaurant downstairs.
While Lucy, enter the house in a hurry. He was looking for Cempaka to tell him about the secretary of Mr. Arya who ate at his restaurant.
"Manda! Amanda! Where are you?" Lucy called out to Cempaka half-screaming.
"I'm here, Lucy. What's up?" Cempaka yelled from inside the room.
However, just as Lucy was about to go inside, she came out and took Lucy away from the room.
"What are you shouting?" ask Cempaka astonished.
"Wire, Manda. It's bad." Lucy looks agitated.
"What-what's going on?" Cempaka frowned not understanding.
"There's Mr. Arya's secretary here, he's staying over and just had a meal at the restaurant. I'm sure he's not alone, surely Mr. Arya is with him. What if they find out, Manda?" Lucy frantically told him what she saw.
Unlike Lucy, Cempaka looks calmer. He even smiled, winning the woman.
"Why are you so panicked, Lucy? We're not criminals. If Mr. Arya knows where we are, let it be. He's entitled to recognize his granddaughter." Cempaka smiled again, while Lucy was stunned.
