
All the maids and Ghina and Frenya were busy preparing a handover that would be brought to Padang to propose to Sari. Actually Ghina could hire an event organizer to do all this. But Ghina wants all she does to have her own satisfaction. Moreover, this is a sister-in-law application event as well as her best friend. So Ghina was willing to do it all herself. Frenya is also willing to help all activities. Especially after the application will be held wedding and wedding party Bram and Sari. Ghina and Frenya were very excited to do it all. Their party hobbies will be channeled with the wedding party.
While Argha who saw his mother was busy with all the goods handover was choosing to return quietly to Papi's room. Argha was very curious about the face of his Grandmother.
Ghina looked at the incoming Argha in a silent manner. Ghina just looked. He had released Argha to do it in the mansion. Ghina also already knew the purpose of Argha to enter there is to take a photo from his biological grandmother.
"Bun, Argha went into Atuk's room again?" said Frenya who saw Argha go into Papi's room.
"Biarin. We should get a quick picture of Atuk's first wife. After getting a new one we go to the person who claims to be my first wife Atuk it." said Ghina responded to a question from Frenya.
"Bun, how come someone ngaku ngaku as Atuk's wife. Is that person not afraid of being discovered, Bun?" ask Frenya while arranging flowers for the delivery box.
"It looks like the guy brainwashed her. That's why she assumed she was Atuk's first wife." Ghina replied.
"I wonder who Bun who would want to brainwash people with words that are not true. What's the purpose of trying." Frenya seemed to be thinking hard.
"The goal is clear. Treasure and position. Especially try it. You know your status for now!"
"Yes yes Bun. Treasure is ahead." replied Frenya.
"Hahaahaha. There is no such thing as your term. But really" replied Ghina who agreed with Frenya's opinion.
Argha went straight into the secret room in Papi's room. Argha turned on the lights in the room. How amazing to see all the photos there. Fhoto fhoto recalls the memories between Atuk and his Grandma.
Argha continued to observe all the photos displayed on the walls of the room carefully. Argha did not release his vision from all the photos.
"Wow is really pretty. More beautiful than the attached grandmother." said Argha smilingly looking at the picture of her grandmother.
Argha saw the beautiful woman always smiling in the photo that is still on display. Arga observed it so closely.
Argha saw one by one the photos that were displayed on the wall of the room. Argha groped all the photos.
"Wow Daddy looks like Grandma when she was a child" said Argha while observing the photos of Grandma who took pictures with her Daddy when she was a baby.
Argha just remembered the purpose of entering the room after a busy hour enjoying the existing photo. Argha pulled out his phone. He took some pictures of his grandmother with his cell phone camera.
After taking some pictures, Argha saw a photo album on top of a not-so-high closet. Argha took the album.
Argha turned the main page of the album fhoto. It turned out to be the wedding photo album Atuk and his Grandma.
"They are both handsome and beautiful in the moment" said Argha.
Argha again saw the photos on the album. When Argha saw the contents of the album it turns out there is a piece of paper that is fused from the album.
Argha read the writing that had fallen from the album fhoto.
'Ye read my diary when I'm no longer with you'
Marked
Erlin
The sound of writing in the fallen paper.
"Who's Ye?" argha said slowly.
"What's Atuk?" ask Argha again.
"Where's the diary?" argha said again.
'It's getting more complicated. I have to find where the diary is stored.' said Argha still monologue.
Argha began to search the closet in the room. After searching the wardrobe, Argha found no diary at all.
When Argha was busy looking for a diary, a message came into his phone. Message from Ghina.
'Argha out. Hold on and Daddy's coming home. You don't want to be caught?' the message Ghina sent.
Argha saw his phone turned out to be late afternoon. It's time for Atuk and his Daddy to come home from the office. Argha folded the letter he had found. He also took one photo from the album that Argha had put back into place.
As it turned out, Argha walked out of the secret room. The door of the room closed again. Argha walked out from inside Atuk's room.
Argha went straight to his Mother who was sitting with Frenya and Rani.
"Where's this bontot from?" said Rani who saw the head of Argha there was dust.
"Hehehehe" Argha laughed lightly.
"Where can Gha be?" said Ghina who was very curious.
"According to Mommy?" ask Argha.
"certainly could. We set the record for that matter" Ghina replied with great confidence.
"That's right" said Argha.
"More"
Argha gave his cell phone to Ghina. Frenya who was sitting right next to Ghina followed her by looking at Argha's cell phone. Rani, who was across the table, stood to see what was on Argha's phone.
"That's not Atuk ya Bun. How come marriage is not with a grandmother attached?" ask Rani who does not know the story at all.
"You want to know Ran?" ask Ghina.
"That's Bun. Cook it." answered Rani.
Ghina then explains everything to Rani. Ghina also explained that there was a woman who claimed to be Erlin Soepomo. As well as Mami who often to Erlin Soepomo's house.
"Bun is it possible that Grandma Lampir had something to do with Grandma's death?" ask Frenya again.
"According to Argha it's also his. Now Argha is gathering evidence." replied Argha again.
"Well, is Fhoto the same person as Erlin Soepomo Bun?"
"Only Juan can prove it. Juan has met Erlin Soepomo. While Mother and Argha have not." replied Ghina.
"We're just Bun's headquarters" said Frenya who was impatient.
"Tomorrow. It's afternoon now. Soon the men will be home from their offices. We have to be ready" Ghina said.
They then went into their rooms to clean themselves. Now Ghina will be helped by Frenya. Plus today Stefen is coming from the U. Then it was complete that all Ghina's confidants were.
"Frenya, Argha we're moving from tomorrow. Stefen's coming tonight."
"OK Bun." answered Frenya and Argha compactly