A Different Heaven

Whereabouts?

Angga activated his phone that was already charged. As expected, I don't know how many messages flooded his phone when the flat object started to light up. But he ignored all that, he immediately sought the name of his wife's contact.

A feeling of nervousness mixed with panic enveloped Angga when Renata did not answer his phone call.

What's with Rena, why her phone is so hard to contact. He just wanted to hear his wife's voice to encourage him to face the mental ordeal he is experiencing right now.

Where's Renata now?

Angga even more panicked, think began not to calm if Rena believes the news that slanders her.

"Pak Angga," Dion's voice from the doorway of the room built up Angga's anxiety.

"Sir Dion, please come in" Angga replied.

"I'm sorry about the mess that happened that night. Is Pak Angga going to talk about it now."

"Yes Mr. Dion, our office is already insecure with acts of harassment. We need to find out who did it. What about the CCTV footage around the room I requested. Did Mr. Dion have it ready!"

"Of course Mr. Angga." The man named Dion handed the hard drive to Angga.

Angga immediately connected with the laptop that Leo brought. To Angga's surprise, no one passed by on the way to Celin's room except him. It's absolutely impossible! He turned back the CCTV footage. The results remain the same, the perpetrators seem to know the place so well that they are not monitored by CCTV.

This is impossible! Anga dodged frustration.

"Pak Angga, all the evidence points to you. Will the other guardians believe. Are we going to keep discussing this matter" Dion exclaimed.

"Sir Dion! I don't know who has spread the slanderous photos and videos! Obviously, we'll keep talking about this."

"Yes Pak Angga. Can we discuss this matter later, because there is a representative from the residents who told you to go to the village hall immediately." Dion pointed towards the door.

Angga immediately stepped out to fulfill the call of the citizens as promised.

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People started to gather at the village hall. This is the village here. When there was trouble all flocked so enthusiastically. Not only residents, some plantation workers also gathered to see their superiors whose news was so shocking. Several village leaders were already in the village hall chair with officials of related village devices.

"Pak Angga, it's more crowded than I thought" exclaimed Celin from the car, he knew the boyhood villager well.

Celin's condition was not too recovered, but he insisted on witnessing the events of the night even Angga who helped him from the experiment of the racketeering.

"Celin, are you sure? your condition has not really recovered," said Angga turned to see Celin on the back bench. Angga was a little worried about the state of Celin who still looked pale, even this morning when he met him Celin was still overcome with fear of meeting someone.

"There's Mr. Angga with Celin, Celin must be fine" Celin said with a smile.

I don't know why Celin's relying on him. Angga was just afraid that Celin's attitude like this would make him even more attached to her.

"Let's get down." Angga opened the front car door.

Hearing Angga's words, the driver Leo rushed down to open the rear car door for Celin.

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