
Arriving at the town where Harris's extended family lives, Marissa, Gladys and Hannah are in a car with Harris's parents while Joon and his children are with the others.
Harris took over the wheel of his pickup car, and followed the car his parents were riding in because he didn't know the exact city, considering this was only the first time he visited his family home after twenty years he did not visit.
Alice and Alfan had never visited the country let alone to reach the city, but their feelings were already very happy even though the city was not as good or as advanced as the big cities they had visited during school holidays.
But the long journey makes them exhausted to make Elif fall asleep on the lap of Joon who sat on the front bench next to Harris who was driving, so he fell asleep, Alfan and Alice in the back seat while Calvin and Darrell in the middle seat.
Along the way Joon sits while throwing his eyes out the car window, occasionally looking back to check on the twins, whenever he travels and away from home worries him, she worries about Shaina returning when she is not home.
The ringing of his cell phone awakens him from his daydreams and an incoming call from Cristian who is appointed as his personal secretary.
"Yes Cristian, what's the news?" Joon asked, talking to his cell phone.
"Sir, we found information about the name of Shaina the man you were looking for, and all of them are alive this time, their names are Shaina Shah, Margaretha Shain, Alinka Shaina, they are from different countries" christian Report.
Joon flinches and wakes up from his backrest, "send photos of them all!" Tell Joon, suddenly his face became serious.
"Okay sir" Cristian said before Joon closed the conversation.
Soon Joon's phone gets a message notification. Some photos and complete biodata of people who have the name Shaina appear on the screen of his phone, one by one in his room but none of the information is in accordance with what he means.
"They've found it" asked Harris who, from the moment he and the others noticed Joon's movements.
"No" said Joon.
"Let me see" Calvin said.
Joon gives Calvin his phone, Darrel sees what Calvin sees.
"Shaina Shah, age 40, knows she's from India and is married at 20" Calvin read on the screen, "as Joon fits this guy?" Ask Calvin.
"No, Shaina wasn't married to anyone before me, she was younger than me" Joon said.
"If this is Margaretha Shain, she is from Argent**, she is 20 years old, she is studying at ****" Calvin read the information.
"Are you kidding me? If his 20s means he's 16, am I crazy about marrying an underage girl?" Joon's Limp on Calvin.
"Maybe, because only his age is young but the others are not?" Sergey Calvin chuckled.
Joon looked back, towards Calvin who was insinuating him, looking at him in annoyance.
"Yes forget that, we see next, his name is Alinka Shaina is 26 years old he comes from Ugand*, this is his photo.... he is beautiful and quite sexy with his exotic skin" muttered Calvin, he scrolled the phone screen down, "waw!!! This Alinka Shaina is really brave, just look at her so sexy with her make, if she's the Shaina we know you must be so lucky Joon, she has a sexy and hot body" calvin again.
Harris and Darrell are at their best with what Calvin says, but not with Joon staring hard back at Calvin, "my wife is not like that! My wife only wears polite clothes and does not flirt like that!" Tukas Joon, and glanced at his twins.
"What do you know about him? His face alone you don't know" tightly Calvin, retorted to Joon.
"Mama...." Muttered Elif, the sweet toddler woke up from his sleep and Joon tried to set him on his lap.
Elif pulled her hair ribbon and threw it out the window of the slightly open car.
"Darling, why did you throw your hair ribbon?" Joon said while combing Elif's hair with his finger.
Elif stood up and hugged Joon, the little girl's gaze fixed on the back of the car, Alfan and Alice calling their little sister, as they thought Elif was looking at them.
Calvin also pinched the adorable Elif's chubby cheeks but none of them ignored Elif, he was busy moving his hands as if he wanted to grab something on the back of the car while muttering, "Mama.... Mamma... Mom Elliiss".
"Dear sit down, don't fuss any minute we will arrive" Joon told Elif.
"Dear elif, please be a good boy yes, soon we arrive home and we can just rest" Harris said.
On the way, there was a sudden traffic jam, forced Harris to stop his vehicle like the others.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Someone knocked on the glass door of the car where Joon was sitting, while lowering half the windshield, a woman in a red headscarf was standing next to the car.
"Excuse me!" The woman said that was none other than Shaina who was in contact with Sahir.
"Yes" Joon said.
"Is this yours?" Shaina showed me a pink hairband, "I think it was thrown through the windshield of this car earlier" Shaina said.
"That's right mine, but you shouldn't give it back because I don't need it anymore" Joon said.
"What?!" Shaina said, grunting.
"You're right, I'm not supposed to give it back, it's just a regular hairband, I'm too naive" Shaina said, putting on her jutek face and squeezing a hairband in her hand.
"It's good that you know yourself" Joon replies and raises the windshield again.
Shaina flinched, "what?! Oi! Hey you! What are you talking about?" Hardik Shaina on the car that's gone away.
"Sister, don't be shy, let's go home" Sela Sahir told her already upset sister.
"Who is shy? That person who does not know thank you and even what about me! If he hadn't escaped, I would've wiped his mouth!" Dengus Shaina's.
"Self's wrong, already know that the ribbon was thrown brother instead ngeyel want to return" said Sahir.
Yoke!
Shaina tapped on the helmet her sister was wearing, "this isn't a hairband problem but the thing is she used to waste it on my face anyway, what kind of trash can am I?!" Grouse Shaina.
"Yes, do not nag continue to be embarrassed at the sight of people" explained Sahir.
Shaina continued to snort angrily while squeezing the hair ribbon and almost threw it away, but her intention was undone. He smelled the baby's scent on the hair band.
"Waaaaahh.... It smells like this...." Shaina muttered that she was unceasingly inhaling the scent and even hugged it, "the blanket, I love it, it's so beautiful..." Shaina.
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Elif laughed chuckling while looking at the back of the car, he unceasingly laughed loosely and continued muttering, "mama".
Through the rearview mirror, Joon sees the woman screaming at him it makes him involuntarily smile. The smile she and her friends once lost was astonished to see Joon's expression.
"Why are you so rude to that girl, when she just wants to return Elif's hairband?" Ask Harris.
"Who is rude? I said what it is, she's the only one who pretends to be pretentious, I already understand people like that" Joon said.
Calvin returns Joon's phone to her.
"By the way the person you're looking for really exists? Or it's just your feeling she's there or maybe Helena has a double personality, because for three years there's been no evidence that she really exists" Darrell said.
"Mama Shaina really exists" refuted Alice who suddenly opened her voice.
"I'm also sure Mama Shaina we're real and must be thinking of us too, if Uncle Darrell doesn't believe you already but don't ever tell me again Mama Shaina is not real!" Continue Alfan.
"You listening? She is not a shadow of our imagination, Shaina we must exist and real I am sure of it, although I cannot prove it now" Joon said with a serious look.
Darrell took a long breath.
"Easy! Don't argue, we'll see if time proves the truth, but if there's still no clue about Shaina's whereabouts, you Joon has to stop looking for it and focus on your real life and the kids" Calvin said.
Joon leaned his head by throwing his gaze out the window, looking at the atmosphere of the road and the lives of the people in the place.
Ten minutes later, Harris's car drove into the yard of a large house between houses around the area. In the yard and terrace many people downstream, there are busy cleaning the grass and there are also people who are busy looking for stalls to set up tents.
There were also people talking to Harris' parents who arrived earlier than them.
"Son Harris?" Exclaimed a woman standing on the porch, her age was the same as that of her mother Harris.
Harris smiled widely and tilted his head at his friends to whisper, "it's time you practice the language I taught you first and don't be shy about me" he whispered.
The woman quickened her pace at Harris and his entourage, "Wahh! Mak Cik did not think you were big and more handsome too, you already have children? Why don't you tell me you're married?" Grumpily the woman, while stroking Joon's arm even pinched the cheek of Elif who was in his arms.
"Mad Ms. Wani, Harris is here, Ms. Big Brother is wrong" Harris protested frowning.
Joon and the others smile and even Harris' parents chuckle.
"You're Wani, your niece, you don't know" said Mr. Herman, Harris's father who is of genuine Indonesian descent.
"Abang don't blame the Wani deck that doesn't know Harris, but you rarely go home and are more comfortable in people's countries" said another woman who was with her mother and father Harris.
Joon who became the victim was wrongly thought could only smile kindly at Harris's extended family.
The woman whom Ms. Wani called by Harris turned around, she approached Harris, hugged him, hit him, pinched him like a parent who had just met his kinsmen.
They are all invited inside to rest, seeing Joon and his entourage attract the attention of people who are at the location of the house, so some of their relatives come into the house.
They were all allowed to sit on the floor with carpet that had been provided, because it would not be enough to sit on the sofa, he said, in addition, the atmosphere of the house is being prepared for an event so the sofa that is usually located in the middle of the room has even been shifted to the corner of the room.