
“What time is Rah?” ask Renata to Sarah.
“It looks like half a hour five,” says Sarah.
“Liat dong in hp, you will again hold hp,” said Renata.
“Jam four forty minutes. Why?” Sarah asked back.
“Emang y'all ga laper, bi Narsih cook what today, I want to eat. If you do not buy outside,” proposed Renata.
“What do you want to eat? Let me ask auntie to cook,” asked Wulan.
“What's there, I laper again nih,” said Renata.
“Waow, Wulan view. Latest news Raya Karenina,” exclaimed Sarah while glaring at her phone.
“What what?” Renata and Wulan rushed to Sarah's side, who was lying down.
“She's already lahiran. Here's a picture of the kid plus the kid's DNA test. The child is really Brian's son,” said Sarah.
“Trus if you're sure it's Brian's son, Raya can what?” ask Wulan.
“Maybe he wants Brian to admit it's his son? Or does he want to be fined by Brian?” think Renata.
“Maybe too, I was astonished by Raya. He's crazy crazy about a guy like Brian,” Wulan said.
“Sshshsh, remember don't discuss the man again. My stomach is getting laper. Wulan, ask aunt Narsih here dong,” pinta Renata like someone who was about to die of hunger.
“Yes I've been to the kitchen first, it's easy to have food. Or I ask bi Narsih to make bread how?” ask Wulan.
“What is Lan,” says Renata.
Wulan immediately came out of the room, she went straight down towards the kitchen. But upon arrival in the kitchen, there were only two servants who were cleaning the kitchen, bi Narsih was not there.
“Bi Narsih where mbok?” ask Wulan.
“Auntie outside, there's a child coming but can't get in. Maybe auntie again chatted in front of the fence,” replied the waiter.
“Ah, no Deon huh?” Wulan rushed out to the front fence of the house.
“Bi?” Call Wulan.
“Mistress, why come out?” ask bi Narsih.
“Pak Dadang, please open the door sir,” Wulan command.
“Pak Dadang to WC Nyah, so Deon has not been able to enter,” said Bi Narsih.
“Buto you hold the key?” ask Wulan on her bodyguard who is now helping Mr. Dadang guard the house.
Buto just shook his head. As usual, Buto was still rarely able to speak.
“Wait for a moment Deon, wait for Dadang sir,” said Wulan.
“Iya Nyah.”
A few moments later, Pak Dadang ran from the back of the house. The restrooms of the home workers were at the very back near their rooms.
“Nona?” ask Mr. Dadang.
“Open the door sir, Deon his son bi Narsih, let him in!” wulan's orders.
“Good non.”
Pak Dadang immediately took the key out of his pocket and then opened the gate.
After the door opened, Mr. Dadang handed the key to Buto.
“Father wants to go back again, it feels like it was not finished. Buto you take care first yes.” said Mr. Dadang then back running towards the back.
Wulan shook his head to see the behavior of Mr. Dadang who was running around in a pinch holding his stomach that was fat.
“Deon, long time no see you kok kurusan?” ask Wulan.
“Iya Nyah, may be busy working so forget to eat,” Deon said.
“Bi Let's invite Deon in,” Wulan said to bi Narsih.
They walked together into the house.
“What cooking aunt just now? I see the kitchen is a bit messy,” asked Wulan.
“Aibi makes fried fish, sambal, beefy chicken and tempe bacem,” bi Narsih replied.
“Aunti prepare a meal yes, after completion I will ask renata and Sarah down to eat,” said Wulan.
“Iya Nyah,” bi Narsih also rushed to the kitchen, doing what Wulan asked.
“Deon, how do you work?” ask Wulan. He and Deon sat on the side porch of the house.
“Work smoothly Nyah,” replied Deon nervously.
Grain of sweat grains began to pour on Deon's forehead. He looked anxious, panicked and nervous. Sometimes he flips his hands towards his face, a sign that he is overheating.
“You're Okey Deon, what's that remembrance?” ask Wulan.
“I'm fine Nyah, I might maybe I'm lacking a drink,” said Deon nervously and origin speaking.
“Heat huh? It's late afternoon,” Wulan thought.
“Iya Nyah, maybe overheated, earlier abis hakut many goods,” replied Deon.
“I'm in get you a drink?” bargain Wulan.
“Hot tea kok? Your face is pale, dry, you must be sick!” guess Wulan.
“Maafin Deon Nyah, Deon should do this.”
In an instant Wulan's body felt limp, the world went dark, Wulan was unconscious.
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With a sullen face while mouth kamat kamit bi Narsih walked towards the stairs. He looks upset at Deon's son.
Tok tok tok tok
Bi Narsih started knocking on Wulan's room door.
“Nyah?”
Tok tok tok tok
The door of the room opened, from the room of a woman who opened the door.
“Which one? Food is ready,” said bi Narsih.
“Wulan? Isn't he downstairs?” ask Renata back.
“Not nyonyah in room?” ask bi Narsih who now looks confused.
“Ya already aunty will find nyonyah below, preferably friends friends friends mistress down first. Food is ready,” said bi Narsih.
Not immediately down, bi Narsih headed to Arkan's mas room looking for Wulan there. But the room looks empty.
Bi Narsih went straight downstairs, he went around the house looking for Wulan. All the rooms he entered, perhaps Wulan was inside.
“Where to bi? Wulan where?” asked Renata who was still standing near the stairs.
“The name does not exist.”
Bi Narsih rushed towards the guard post. Renata and Sarah follow behind him.
“Pak Dadang? Nyonyah was here?” ask bi Narsih. His face began to show panic.
“So here, when I opened the door for aunty's child,” said Dadang sir.
“Nyonyah no, is nyonyah missing?” bi Narsih looks frustrated.
“Bi bi, we'd better find one more time, I'll help aunt find Wulan,” Renata take the initiative to walk around the home page. He looked up to the smallest blemish in the house.
Thus Sarah, she followed bi Narsih looking back to the second floor, even every bathroom in the house was brand check.
“Not there, nyonyah where?” bi Narsih started panicking while*********** his finger.
“Pak Dadang?” yell bi Narsih.
Bi Narsih walked quickly back towards the post.
“Deon was out alone with father?” ask bi Narsih.
With a tense face, Mr. Dadang shook his head.
“Buto, where is Buto?” ask bi Narsih again.
“Buto also does not exist,” said Mr. Dadang.
“So mistress, mistress in kidnap?” bi Narsih's words just came out of his mouth.
Renata and Sarah immediately panicked. Their faces became tense, scared and sad.
Bi Narsih was about to cry, Renata and Sarah said. They look in shock. But just fell silent to digest the unexpected event. Wulan disappeared or kidnapped, they do not know the clarity.
In an instant Renata ran into the house. The action he took at that time was to contact Arkan.
The phone button is pressed repeatedly. A few moments later, Arkan's voice came from there.
“Ya hello, what is Ren?” ask Arkan.
“Mas, Wulan lost mas,” tears finally come out of Renata eye fertilizer. He started to sob.
“Kok can? Have you guys been looking?” ask Arkan.
“Everyone has searched mas,” replied Renata.
“Sir, turn back the car. We will back to tea AirPort right now,” Arkan told taxi driver. He asked the driver to return to the airport.
“I'll be back now Ren, while you guys find Wulan first. Maybe he's still around the house.”
Tut tut tut tut
Phone tone disconnected.
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TBC…