
At first the two children focused only on origami paper, they deliberated whether they would imitate Sima's work or make a different one. To the extent that Dendi's existence was forgotten, either consciously or deliberately ignored.
However, when Sima was about to invite them to eat the cake, the two listened immediately and began to switch on the cake and not on the origami paper again.
“I want! I want!”
“Kue, cake!”
They were immediately excited when there was the word cake, it was clearly imagined how the delicious cake would taste.
“Alright, come! But wait a minute ..”
Suddenly he remembered the clothes of the two of them.
“This outfit—”
“I made them wear my clothes as a child, fortunately not so flashy because it's the men's clothes that girls are wearing,” explained Dendi.
“So so. I just feel like something is wrong. No problem, I'll buy them what they want. After we eat cake of course!”
“Yeay!”
Before their departure, Sima tugged at the sleeves of Dendi's clothes, trying to say something.
“Mbak Sima?”
“You also come because there is a job in the store is not it?” sima asked in a whisper.
“Yes, of course. As usual,” answered.
“Can you lend me something that can cover my face?”
Sima asks for strange things, of course Dendi feels suspicious but he believes there may be a reason that is difficult to say. That's why Dendi immediately gave what was needed.
“I have regular caps and glasses, how?”
“Sister! Why so long?!” ask the girl to scream.
“Ya, in a minute!”
Sima nodded while saying thank you. Soon he used these things to cover his face. The reason why Sima was wearing it was none other than for the sake of avoiding those who might recognize him. Enemies or friends.
“It looks like Mbak Sima was involved in trouble huh?”
“I'm sorry for bothering you. As much as possible, I will avoid you guys.”
“Eh? Why Mbak?” ask Dendi worriedly.
“It's okay, Dendi. Come quickly go.”
Be careful to be aware of any suspicious movements. Every time, Sima doesn't usually behave like this. This happened because the problem he was experiencing was getting more complicated and entangled deeper.
One time, Dendi or these two children will become victims if they are in contact with Sima for too long. In fact, Sima made his own burden even heavier. Of course he wouldn't tell anyone but his subordinates.
***
Sima Cake Shop.
The children ordered the cake they wanted and ate it as greedily as anyone who had never eaten it before. Although maybe that's true, Sima honestly felt uneasy.
Sometimes he asks himself, “You till when do you keep going like this?” Which is sometimes diverted with other thoughts, “What is wrong doing good to others?”
Then, he fended it off with logical thinking.
“Didn't I do this because I want to be recognized as a good person, and different from his father?” sima muttered involuntarily.
“Kakak!” The two children shouted.
Spontaneous Sima moved from her seat. The faces of the two children were restless, not least with Dendi.
As he shook his head repeatedly, he let out a long sigh and then sat back in his place.
“Sorry to make you worried. I just daydreamed for a while,” Sima said while smiling wryly.
“Mbak Sima doesn't look okay. What's the problem that heavy? If it is deigned to tell it, then I do not mind to hear it,” said Dendi.
“No Dendi. I'm fine.”
This cake shop is crowded visitors, it's time Dendi works now. So Sima will remain there until the children are satisfied to eat it. And as usual he became a sneer material, his typical flip-flops that he always wears and box glasses and hats make it look even more geeky.
It was natural for the people around him to sneer from behind, but since Sima was used to it, he did not care. He wore such clothes for the safety of the children and Dendi.
Sima sometimes gazes outwards, with Gura around helping if a suspicious figure approaches.
Perfect preparation for an enemy who doesn't know when to show up.
“Hm, my disguise is perfect. It should be from birth I just like this if you want to interact with others,” he said proudly.
“Sirder brother if wearing a hat and glasses know,” said the older sister.
“Almost wear flip-flops. No match!” sahut the younger brother.
“Ha, you guys who came here barefoot ..can-can-magent me,” reply while breathing roughly, he replied to their taunts.
Sima's phone shook slowly, it turned out that an unknown number was contacting her right now. Sima knew whose number it was.
“Wait a minute, yes. I'll go get the phone,” Sima said to the two children.
Sima went out of the cake shop, he had a chance to talk to Gura to make sure the two children remained on his stool.
“I know it's you, Han.”
[“Please don't call my name, even if it's my name. Just let it be safe. Then, there are some things I already know. Check message.”]
The call was interrupted in an instant, Han sent a message to Sima regarding the information he had obtained.
Regarding Erik, the man who had blood relations, one mother was the same as Sima and Misa. He died, recently.
Seeing Erik's short message of information, Sima was shocked.
“I don't want to believe it, but I've long suspected this will happen sooner or later. Because the First Faction is not as reckless as it is to let traitors roam for too long,” muttered Sima.
The message was again delivered and read by Sima at this time.
[There is one more thing, this is very important so look carefully.]
It suddenly became serious like this, I don't know what other information Han got. Sima could only hope that it was related to the death of the Mother.
***
The message, which Han had just seen and heard remotely using super-sophisticated tools to scout. The rest only need to send a few messages and one video for more evidence.
Back then, Han got it in the early hours.
Lisa who walked alone in the First Faction headquarters was a residence that only had one floor and a little space located at the very back while leaving a very large floor around it.
He walked to the corner of the house while holding the phone to the front of the chest, after a while he stopped walking near the window and brought the phone screen closer to the earlobe.
“Have you decided to go back? Or orders again? Enji.”
After that the video sent by Han became blank.
“Hoi! What happened to the video?!” sima shouted in a call to the canal.
[“Sorry, sorry aunt. The video was broken because someone already noticed it, so I only got a word from the woman.”]
But that's just as valuable information. Enji's name, it's possible that he's the head of the First Faction.