
Brandon came to Gita's parents in North Sumatra. He came up with the excuse of asking for an autograph. There are several documents of transfer of share ownership rights. Ary gives Gita half of his shareholding. So Brandon had to tell Gita and her family.
"This is all Ary's rights. Including the hospital we built. We have no rights at all because it's all the relics of the husband. Even though her dead husband was our son, but the wealth that was passed down to Ary was the result of our son's hard work in life. So that's all Ary's rights. We cannot accept." subtly refuse Chandra sir. He did not want to take the property of others, even though it was the legacy of his deceased son.
"But Sir..."
"No words but, from the beginning we have told Ary. We don't have any rights to Rendy's estate." Mr. Chandra still refused to transfer ownership of shares in the Gita.
"That's it, sir. Let it be equally delicious, we should ask Gita first. However, Ary handed it to Gita instead of to Father. So let the Gita make the decision. How's it?"
"Just Gita, we don't know. How do you ask her opinion?" Mr. Chandra seems to close the road so that the transfer of share ownership does not occur.
"Father is Gita's parents. Cook Gita never contact Father or Mother? It's impossible, isn't it?" Brandon is still looking for ways to know the existence of the Gita in a subtle way.
Mr. Chandra seemed to think for a moment. He was confused whether to tell Brandon or not. All this time he had promised not to tell the whereabouts of the Gita to anyone.
"Gita did contact us twice a week. But he uses public facilities like it, because the number is always changing. It's never the same." Mr. Chandra was looking for a reason to believe Brandon.
"Hmm. sorry, sir. Has Gita ever sent you a photo or postcard?" Brandon asked again without running out of sense.
"Wait a minute!" Mr. Chandra started to remember.
"Some, he's sending a post card to say happy Eid al-Fitr Day if not wrong."
"Ma, Mama! Try to find the post card sent by your son at that time!" chandra shouted to his wife who is currently in the back room.
"What the hell, Pa?" mama Hotma asked as she approached her husband, Mr. Chandra.
"Oh, that. Wait a minute, Mama find out!" sahut mama Hotma's.
Mama Hotma went back to the back to take the post card she kept in the family room.
"It's not, Pa?" asked Mama Hotma while handing over two postcard sheets sent by Gita.
"Let's see Papa, Ma!"
After reading the writing on the paper, Chandra gave it to Brandon.
Brandon received the card with a radiant face. He will soon discover the whereabouts of Gita, the woman who has been making him restless for the past two years.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Brandon began to read and look for the address of the sender, but the results were nil. On the card there is only an image as the background card. The background describes the attractions in Melbourne. It can be said as the icon of the area.
Brandon secretly photographed the card for further investigation. He also tapped into Chandra's cell phone. As a person who knows about the ins and outs of computers and IT, Brandon can easily do all that. It's just that the way to approach the Gita family was difficult after Gita's departure from the country.
"Well then, if Gita again contact Father or Mother. Please tell us about this transfer of shareholding. To make things easier to do, there is no wedge from both sides. I also feel unencumbered by this problem, if it is quickly resolved." Brandon closed because he had to return to Yogya immediately. It has been one Sunday Brandon was on the island of Sumatra in order to develop the legacy business of Rendy.
"I'm sorry, Brandon boy. Brandon's son became bothered because of the stock ownership issue. Though we were sincere, all the inheritance fell on Ary." Mr. Chandra apologized for taking Brandon's time.
"No problem, sir. This is actually all the way. I have to visit several places on this island of Sumatra open a branch of our computer production outlet. So I didn't bother at all." replied Brandon.