Hot Duda: Love For Rangga

Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
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It wasn't that I wasn't sad or had forgotten my guilt. Honestly, not at all. But I am more and should focus myself on the Holy quest. Until a few days passed. My search, there's no progress at all. Saints and their families are lost to the earth. The people around his house no one knew. The only information I got was: the Nugraha house had a sign that read HOUSE FOR SALE.


Argha! I wanted to scream because of frustration.


Billy, for the sake of finding accurate information, he pretended to be interested and wanted to buy the house and contact the intermediary mobile number installed at the bottom of the sign. The actual information is not too surprising, the status of ownership of the house has been switched on behalf of Abraham Dwi Anggara, as a payment of half of the total debt of the Nugraha family.


"That means a little bit of Raymond's family knows where the Nugraha's family went. Aye, right?"


Roby shakes. "Maybe they know. But they refused to give information. Sori, Man's. I've tried as much as possible. I tried asking, but nothing."


"Bryan?"


Niente. That's what Roby said. "Bryan knows nothing. He focused on his family's business. That's it."


"Shoppers!" again, I can only be angry. "Maybe it has to be violent."


"No. Remember, they're Raymond's family. His family's our best friend."


"We're waiting for Raymond to come home this weekend. We'll talk about this matter carefully. Perhaps he could help find information on the whereabouts of Saints from his parents. Okay?"


Yes, if he can talk well. Lf it doesn't? Much the same. This problem will lead to violence.


I don't need Raymond's help. I don't have time to wait for his return either. And thankfully, Mbok Sari, a former domestic assistant in the Nugraha family, he found my letter before the home sale sign was attached. Stupidly I just wrote a message so that Suci would immediately inform me when he found my letter, I did not write my contact in the letter, so Mbok Sari had enough trouble finding my whereabouts. Fortunately he remembered Saints had told him about me, he remembered Sania's name even though he had forgotten the word Property behind him. Sania, like the brand of cooking oil she thought. He could remember that name well in his mind.


The old woman was very nice. He wanted to find my whereabouts, even though he didn't know what company Sania was in. Until in the end, he searched for information from the internet, precisely he went to the cafe and asked the cafe keeper to help find it information only with the keywords Rangga Sanjaya and Sania.


No, I did not ask about this at the time, Mbok Sari also did not tell about this. This was told some time later. Suppose, this is just information I tell you if any of you ask. Okay well?


That day I was not in the office, my time was running out a lot outside, hoping that I might find or cross paths with Saints on the way. Even in the worst of circumstances. I am grateful that Mbok Sari found the location of my company and asked the security who directly contacted Billy. Well, I asked Billy to take her to my house, and we finally met.


Without any introduction, I immediately asked the whereabouts of Suci to Mbok Sari and finally a little information I could get.


Yeah, well, at least there's hope....