
A few days passed, it was Sunday, the sun had risen, but the couple were still asleep, as if they were reluctant to get out of bed. The husband who is usually diligent in running in the morning during holidays, now chooses to accompany the wife who is still asleep with peace. But the sound of knocking on the door from the outside made him forced to come down from his most comfortable place.
Adnan opened the door yawning, the hair was still disheveled did not make the man embarrassed, he saw Bik Ana standing in front of the door of his room.
"What's the Bik?" tanyakanya. Bik Ana would not dare to knock on her bedroom door if there were no urgent matters or important matters.
"Sorry Den, there's a guest downstairs, wait for Aden," Bik Ana replied politely.
"Who's Bik?" ask Adnan.
"He made a pact with Aden,"
Adnan frowned, as if he had no appointments on Sunday, let alone a job problem. But he was also curious who came early in the morning and disturbed his deep sleep. He also told Bik Ana to make a drink while waiting for her to prepare.
Before long Adnan had gone out of the room, leaving the wife who seemed reluctant to wake up even though the time had shown eight more.
Adnan was surprised to find two people he knew, his man whom he asked to investigate about the family of Luna Mahesa, was it so important that a Sunday like this should come home? Her thought.
"I'm sorry sir interrupted your holiday, but we were forced to come here on holiday, because tomorrow Master ordered us to come with him abroad," said one of the two people, which he meant the master was the father.
"It doesn't matter, did you guys get the information?" asked Adnan who was also curious, whether his guess was right or wrong.
"This is the information we got." One of the two gave Adnan a brown map. And Adnan took it, and opened the map.
"Luna Mahesh..." The words of Adnan's men were forced to stop, when Adnan gave the code by raising his hand.
"Let me read for myself" said Adnan.
Adnan was surprised after reading a map containing Mahesa's family, it turns out his guess is true if Luna Mahesa is the biological sister of his adoptive Papa, Raditya Putra Mahesa. What made him astonished was not that, but other information that discussed about the wealth of the Mahesa family. It turned out that the family had gone bankrupt more than ten years ago, which meant that not long after he lived with his Father and Mother's family.
Adnan placed the map on the table, "Do you know where Mahesa's other children besides Raditya and Luna are gone?" tanyakanya.
"According to the information, the second child now lives outside the city, precisely in the city of the wife, and the third child, the third child, still living in the Jakarta area but in the village with their elderly mother," answered one of them.
"Where exactly is the address?" Adnan was curious to know where they lived, and certainly wanted to visit him, even though they did not consider Adnan.
"I wrote down the address, sir,"
After telling him where one of his adoptive brothers lived, the two men said goodbye to go home. Adnan also felt enough with the information he got.
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"If you don't want to come, I'll go alone, you rest at home" Adnan said when Alisha refused to visit her adoptive grandmother. With tired reasons and so on.
Actually, the reason Alisha did not want to come along was not because she was tired, but she did not want the same incident when the Oma house happened again, where she and her husband are not considered by the Mother's family, even they are reluctant to say hello to Alisha. He did not want to swallow the bitter pill he had once tasted. But letting the husband go alone is also not a good thing, according to him, later if Adnan is expelled how? Ah, dizziness too. And in the end
"Yaudah I'm coming, later he will stop by the mall, yes" he said.
"Alright, invite Cantika all to rame," proposed Adnan and approved by Alisha.
After preparing, they also glided towards the right destination. It turns out that reality is not as sweet as expectations because it has been half an hour more they go around the village looking for the address, but no one knows. Is the address fake? But cook did the man write a fake address? It seems impossible.
"Try asking his name aja deh Mas, who knows they actually know the person," proposed Alisha, he was also tired of traveling around the village but there was no result.
Adnan also followed the proposal of the wife, he asked the mothers who were shopping at a stall, apparently while gossiping ria.
"Excuse me Mothers, I would like to ask if anyone here knows Ms Siska Mahesa or at least has heard her name?" adnan asked, there are these mothers.
The four mothers looked at each other, and one of them replied, "Yes, I know what is going on? Is Miss Siska doing any trouble or is this Mas one of her victims? Already have a good husband eh he likes the same young leaves that tajir, Mas kok want it anyway," it seems the mother does not like Aunt Siska, as evidenced by her nonsense.
"Sorry Buk, I'm his nephew. If you can tell where the house is?" Adnan did not serve the mother's speech, because he wanted to meet immediately with Aunt Siska and Grandma Mayang.
The mother looked surprised, the next thing he seemed to not believe Adnan said, "Nephew on the road, I believe," he grumbled.
The shop owner seems to know if Adnan does not lie, "Mas just stay straight, then there will be a right turn intersection, well his house left street number two from the intersection, but Ms. Siska is usually at this hour in the meatball market, at most there is a mother," replied the mother.
Adnan seemed surprised to hear the mother's answer, what he said, Aunt Siska selling meatballs? Sighing, he believes now that life is like a spinning wheel, the one above will surely feel what it is like down below one day.
"Thank you Buk, I'm sorry" he said, choosing to leave immediately, he did not want to be provoked by emotions just because of unclear rumors about Aunt Siska.
He could still hear the mothers not believing his words, "Masak Siska had a rich and handsome niece, don't believe me,"
And the shop owner's mother, who chose to believe Adnan's words, "It looks like Siska Buk's nephew, I saw there was a woman in the car, maybe his wife. If he's lying, it's got to be his own data, not his wife's,"
After that Adnan had not heard the words of the mothers, because he had entered the car. He honked and left the mothers.
"Why Mas? How rich is it?" ask Alisha who seems to realize the change in the face of the husband.
Adnan sighed, "It's okay, just like them, asked what the answer is. Forget it," he said.
Alisha also chose not to be curious about what happened outside the car.