He's Canduku..

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Reeneta was shocked to see who her guest was. He felt the anxiety that days and days ago had disappeared now returned again in an instant. Anxiety that He tries to forget and anxiety that eventually disappears without him knowing it himself. Anxiety that evaporates because it is always strengthened by Jordy who said everything will be fine. Anxiety that a few minutes ago he no longer thought of, but now suddenly filled the entire space in his head.

" We are not welcome to enter?" said the old woman.

Eliza Artha's. Yes... He's in front of Reeneta right now.

" I'm sorry, please come in" Reeneta said with a little stammering.

Eliza Artha entered, followed by two men who seemed to have become her personal bodyguards.

" Who is Reen?", asked Qaila still curious.

" Mrs Eliza Artha", Reeneta said briefly and immediately closed the door.

Reeneta and Qaila followed in the footsteps of Eliza Artha who immediately sat in the living room. Eliza Artha looked around the room, looking a little messy with typical wedding items.

" So, Reeneta, are you getting married tomorrow morning?", asked Eliza Artha casually.

" Right mistress, Me and Jordy, as you already know. I'm sure Mama Anita has given you an invitation too" Reeneta said a little carefully. He was confused as to what to behave when facing Eliza Artha.

" ah.. Is correct. But unfortunately, your marriage must be annulled ", Eliza Artha said with a relaxed expression.

" You mean what the hell? Come straight to tell the wedding to be canceled? Who are you anyway? ", Qaila shouted in front of Eliza Artha. Qaila's emotions suddenly boil over hearing a stranger who wants to destroy her best friend's happiness.

" Please be more polite" said one of the men standing behind Eliza Artha.

" How do you want to be polite? This guy just as nice as he himself ordered the annulment of the marriage. Not knowing how my Reeneta struggles.", Qaila was powerless to continue her talk, she now felt depressed and intimidated because Eliza Artha looked at her seriously.

For some reason Qaila felt an extraordinary charisma, just by being stared at by the old woman alone her guts seemed to shrink and she felt intimidated to finally choose to be silent. Though all this time he was a brave person and not easily afraid.

" I don't want to talk long Wide, Reeneta, you are Reyna. 100% of your DNA results match mine, and my son Mira. In other words, you are purely my grandson whom I have been looking for all this time. And having found you, I will take you away from this city immediately" said Eliza Artha, who now looked me over at Reeneta.

Reeneta seems surprised, her fear is proven already.

" I'm sorry?" Qaila interrupted.

Eliza Artha just turned her head to throw a glance at Qaila without speaking a word.

Brugh...

Reeneta fell on her spot, as if her body was very weak and not strong to support her own weight.

" Reen, what are you?", Qaila stammered, He knelt down to try to support Reeneta, Although He was also very frightened and frightened, his thoughts were chaotic because he did not understand the circumstances and situation at all.

Reeneta never told her about Eliza Artha, but it was as if she was no stranger to that name.

Eliza Artha smiled faintly and nodded.

" And you claim Reeneta is your granddaughter, How is that possible? He is an orphan" Qaila said, pointing to Reeneta, who was still sitting on the floor.

One of Eliza's guards gave Qaila a map. Qaila immediately opened it and immediately understood what the sheet contained.

Eliza Artha looked back at Qaila.

" I'm very grateful to you Miss Qaila. I know for over 10 years you've been looking after Reeneta so well" Eliza Artha said.

Qaila looked at Reeneta's face, who was staring at her, and they both had the same question.

" Since High School, you've been looking after my granddaughter so well, for that I'm so grateful and grateful. I can't imagine Reyna living alone in this city without you, her best friend" explained Eliza Artha.

" You don't have to look like that, I know all the journey of your life, son" continued Eliza who is now staring at the face of Reeneta, the granddaughter she had been looking for.

Qaila gave the map to Reeneta.

Reeneta tries to understand one by one the evidence that Eliza Artha's men have gathered.

" Reyna, or sorry Reeneta, after the accident that happened to your parents we couldn't find you, we concluded you were thrown from inside the car, it was reinforced with the evidence of an open window glass. It seems like you had a bump that caused you to lose your memory. By then you're 8 years old, you should have remembered something like your family and even your name, but you don't , you don't remember anything at all right?", Eliza Artha explained everything without Reeneta asking.

Reeneta thought since, indeed he did not remember at all about his childhood, He only remembered if he grew up in an orphanage. Then what really happened before he lived there, he did not know all that.

" You can't forget a photo of you when you were a child, right, there's a photo of the three of you on the last sheet" Eliza Artha said

Reeneta soon reaches the last sheet on the map,

Deeghs....

A picture of a family that looks happy, there is a small child that he is very sure it was himself held by a very beautiful woman, behind his photo of a man who looks handsome and handsome

" That's you, your mother Mira Artha and your father, Anjas. The photo was taken while you were still living abroad the year before your arrival to the Global city and the accident" Eliza Artha said.

There was still a look of sadness and guilt on Eliza Artha's face. Reeneta who saw her remembered Mama Anita's words about how devastated Eliza Artha was to blame herself for the incident.

" How did Reeneta just disappear from the scene of the accident?" asked Qaila.

" We are not sure about it, the only clue is recorded her alleged woman odgj around TKP, TKP, police said it was possible the woman lifted Reeneta's body and took her away. We've been looking for that woman, too, but the woman was found around the tracks and was hit by a train 2 months after your disappearance so we can't get any trace of your whereabouts anymore son"

" From there the only clue , it's gone because you weren't found around the woman. We keep looking at every Orphanage, but nothing. We also made announcements on TV, Radio, newspapers, but there was no sign of your whereabouts. Ahh, at that time the orphanage where you were not standing, that's a mystery that we still can't solve, how you finally get to live there", Eliza Artha ended the story.

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