
Drr.... Drr...
Dhika's phone is ringing. A WhatsApp message came in. He's unlocked. Then smile at Burhan.
"Can?", asked Burhan.
Dhika smiled and nodded. He's approaching his handsome Oom. Pulling out his handsome Oom hand.
"Temenin Dhika, Oom"
Dicky got up from his seat following the steps of his nephew. Burhan followed them from behind. They headed upstairs to Yudha's study. Passing through the hallway of the house and stopping in front of a room. Dicky looked at his nephew. As the handsome boy meant, Dicky opened the room.
They go inside. Yudha's private workspace. Clean and tidy. A large closet has a four-door located on one prostrate, filled with rows of books. On the other hand a set of sofas and a small corner table. On the wall is a picture of Yudha, Risa and her two children. A sweet family photo viewed.
Dhika walks towards one corner of the room behind a large work desk.
"Oom Dicky, would you please slide this table?"
Dicky shifts the big table to both Burhan. On the wall covered by the table it looks a square-shaped gap. Dhika pulled out her handsome Oom hand. He asked Dicky to find a keyhole. Then Dhika took out the necklace she was wearing on her neck.
The necklace was in the shape of a cute penguin, from the gap of the penguin's feet he pulled the key rod, then opened it. Dicky looked at the contents of the small closet. Then he took out a large sealed brown envelope. Burhan accepted the file and nodded.
"Thank you, baby" Burhan said.
"Yes, Oom"
The three of them tidied everything back up as before then went down to the bottom floor.
Risa and the others who were waiting below looked at the three of them with questionable faces. Dhika is relaxed as her deserving children, she is carried by her handsome Oom. Burhan walked by her side.
"Then I say goodbye, thank you for your help, especially you Dhika"
Dhika nodded and showed a thumbs up towards Burhan. Burhan paid his respects to all of them and left the house.
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"Dhika ... "
"Yes, Cake"
"How do you know about that important letter"
"Amplop yes, Cake?"
"Yes"
Everyone was silent waiting for an answer from Dhika.
"Papa said"
"When did he say to you?"
"Hmmm.... When yes? Dhika forgot, Cake"
"Where is your father?", asked Adel to the point.
"There" he answered. His hands are playing mobile.
"There loh aunt, there ya there ... "
Adel greget. He threw himself on the couch. Upset was made long-winded by his ignorant nephew. Dhima can't be interviewed. The effect he just came to answer. And eventually they all gave up. Return to the activities of each on that holiday.
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"Papa"
"Yes, baby"
"Pinguin's leaving, shall we?"
"Is anyone picking you up?"
"Captain"
"Byeah, sweetie"
Dicky reads over and over again the contents of a WhatsApp message between Dhika and an unnamed number. From his conversation Dicky was sure it was Brother Yudha.
"Penguin is bobo"
"All right, thank you dear"
Again, Dicky doesn't understand what this means. It is like babbling children but maybe it is a code that is only understood by both father and son. By Yudha and Andhika. .
"What's up, sister?", said Adellia.
Dicky shows the contents of a WhatsApp message on Dhika's mobile phone to Adel. Adel read it, just like Dicky he didn't understand it either. But clearly it must have been his eldest brother WhatsApp message.
"This must be from, Brother Yudha"
Dicky snuggles.
"That means Brother Yudha, still alive. Thank goodness that's it"
"The problem is that we don't know where he is right now"
"Maybe Dhika knows, Brother"
"Sir Dicky reckons, no. Yudha's sister is only related through WhatsApp messages"
"So now we can only wait for the appearance of Brother Yudha, so"
"Yes"
"What's the matter exactly? What is Yudha's plan"
"Whatever it looks like Brother Yudha does not want his existence known to anyone. Maybe we better pretend we don't know"
"Adel agrees, Brother"
Dicky put his niece's phone back on the table. Whatever their brother's decision, Brother Yudha must have very careful consideration, that's what Dicky and Adel have in mind at this time.
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