
"What do you mean?" deborah asked back.
Realizing that he had misunderstood Leo immediately apologized and left the two of them in confusion.
"Did something happen to you?" winnie's question refers to Leo's speech.
"No, our date went well. Even Agger asked me out later, "he said.
"It's weird, then what does Leo mean?" winnie murmurs.
"Okay, I don't understand either. Ah forget! why are you being nice to her?" ask Deborah ketus.
"Why? I'm just being friendly as always" said Winnie, feeling innocent.
"Winnie remember your position now! you're no longer the Winnie Martius who should approach popular youth like Leo, you're Winnie Wilson. After all you have Aslan so never let any man have a chance!" Deborah.
"Woah, why are you so on her side?" ask Winnie.
"I'm on your side but I'm more afraid of Aslan" Deborah said.
Seeing the serious face of Deborah made Winnie could not help but laugh, she finally let go of that to the satisfaction.
"Hey I've never been to your new home, today I'm free. Can I come visit?" ask Deborah.
"Oh right! how about we go now?" sahut Winnie felt guilty because some male friends had come to visit but his closest friend had not.
Gesticulating in agreement with a nod of their heads immediately left, until at Winnie's house invites Deborah to greet Camila once according to family tradition.
"So you're Winnie's friend, please don't be noisy? Nicki was sleeping" said Camila exasperatedly and passed by.
"Jeez. jutek once," muttered Deborah.
"Here you go, let's go to my room!" take Winnie.
Deborah had guessed what Winnie's room would be like, given her nature she thought there would be a pile of books here and there but it wasn't.
Winnie's room was very ordinary and even seemed too ordinary for a girl's room size, with white paint and not much furniture she made shaking her head.
"At least put on some wall hangings" Deborah commented staring at the empty wall.
"This is good" said Winnie.
Paying attention to every object in Winnie's room, Deborah's attention was fixed on a photo on display in the dean of the sleeping lights, taking it to see more clearly, and Deborah suddenly glared in shock.
"Winnie who is this guy?" ask Deborah.
"My biological parents, Brian and Maya when I was young. Why?" winnie is confused.
Deborah immediately pulled out her phone, looking for something she clearly kept in an important file.
"Look!" deborah said after finding it.
Winnie took the phone and read an old newspaper, which surprised her was a photo of a woman whose face resembled Maya.
"This." he said while thinking hard.
"This is an article about the death of a controversial model, I've already told you about it. Your stepmother was involved in this scandal" Deborah continued Winnie's remarks to remind her.
"His face, his face is similar to that of my late mother" Winnie said.
Staring at each other various questions began to pop into their minds.
"Wait on! your mother died right after you were born, but this model died long ago when your stepmother was even young. That means they're two different people" Deborah said.
"You're right, but their faces are too similar" Winnie said.
"Could they be twins?" ask Deborah.
Winnie stared long, it could have happened and they had to investigate. There was nothing they could ask because Brian was out of town, thinking hard Winnie remembered the new year card Maya wanted to send for her mother.
There is a clear address, if they are lucky they can meet Winnie's grandmother who is none other than Maya's mother.
Without a second thought they immediately hit the gas, even though it was late afternoon in the search for the address that Winnie did not care at all.
Along the way they kept asking people to reach their destination precisely and quickly, but still when they arrived at the village it was night.
"We have missed dinner, we should find a place to eat first and a place to rest" suggested Deborah.
Driving the car slowly they looked left right but there were only houses, actually it was a natural thing because they were in the countryside.
Spend a few minutes finally they found a store that is still open, immediately they pulled over and entered the store.
"Excuse me. "excuse Winnie.
"Yes?" shop owner's attorney.
"Please boil two noodles and hot tea" said Winnie.
Without awkward Winnie immediately sat on the bench in front of the store owner who started preparing noodles, while Deborah looked less comfortable because of her unhygienic place.
"Sit down" said Winnie, patting the bench beside her.
Taking Deborah's tissue to wipe the bench first before sitting down, a trivial thing that made Winnie smile amusedly.
"This is the noodle, and this is the tea" said the shop owner, placing an order right in front of them.
"Thank you" said Winnie.
Without a doubt the starving Winnie immediately devoured her noodles, while Deborah smelled the aroma first before tasting.
"I've never seen you guys, are you new to this village?" ask the shop owner.
"Oh right, we're looking for an address. It's!" sahut Winnie immediately handed over the paper containing the address.
The owner reads the address.
"You're looking for oma Nana?" tanyakanya.
"You know him?" winnie asked.
"No one doesn't know him, everyone in the village must know oma Nana."
"really? can you show me where the house is?" ask Winnie excitedly.
"Sure, but why are you looking for him?" ask the owner of the shop.
"Um.. We are a distant family" said Winnie.
"Well, I'll take you after this. But I hope you're not surprised after meeting him" he said.
"Why indeed?" ask Deborah curiously.
"After the death of his daughter, Oma Nana, he became very angry because of small things. It's late and he must be angry that you guys visited while he was resting" he explained.
"No problem, you just have to drive us. The rest let us take care of it," replied Winnie did not want to lose the opportunity.
Because Winnie insisted that the store owner agreed, they were the last customer because the store owner immediately closed the store after they finished eating.
Only after they went to the house of Oma Nana according to the instructions given by the owner of the store, the house looked scary because the headlights were dim especially the front yard filled with plants.
Swallowing Deborah ventured forward through the yard until she arrived at the door, stared at each other with Winnie and then knocked on the door.
At first there was no response, but after they knocked for the second time there was a cry from inside "Who?".
"Who has no such manners, meets at rest like a fool!" the loud voice of the old woman accompanied by heavy steps.
Winnie and Deborah stared at each other, agreeing with the shop owner's words.
Chequelek
"What do you want?" hardik the old woman with bulging eyes.
"Sorry, are you ana Nana?" winnie asked fearlessly while Deborah took a few steps back.
"If you know why to ask?" oma hardik.
"Oma.. I'm Winnie," he said gratefully.
"Winnie who? I don't know you!" oma jutek.
"Winnie Wilson, Maya Wilson's missing daughter" Winnie said.