
Rama and Shinta are now, more careful in their actions. Adji and Sam have warned that people in the mansion can become enemies in a blanket.
" Rama I was really curious about the painting on the top floor!" Said Shinta who was reading a book about medicine while lying on her stomach.
" I don't know why that painting keeps running around in my brain!" Now Shinta changed her position to supine and looked at the ceiling of Rama's room.
" Who are they, huh?" Shinta knocks - knocks her index finger on her chubby cheek.
" What are they building this mansion?" Shinta is still a monologue.
" Rama! Ramah!" Call Shinta because there has been no response since from his brother.
" What!" Reply Rama is short.
" You, if someone else is talking, you need to listen!" Shinta said in an upset tone.
" You are the same, if you want to talk to that person, you have to see the person first. Is he busy, or not!" Reply Rama is not less fierce.
" What are you busy with?" Shinta asked as she approached her twin brother.
" I'm putting together what happened to the Pandavas." Clearly Rama still remains focused on his writings.
" Where did you get this document from?" Shinta asked as she opened up - open the document sheet of the case report that occurred ten years ago.
" From Papa, and Sam." Answer Rama.
" Can I read this document?" Asked Shinta whose eyes were still cool reading word for word on the report sheet.
" Yes, and that would be a big help. If you want to donate your brain to think." Reply Rama and look towards Shinta at a glance.
Now the two twin boys are cool in their respective worlds. Drowning in the report they are reading. With a very high IQ capacity and good EQ. Make them both have no trouble understanding the case that has happened in the Pandawa family.
It has been an hour more Rama and Shinta read the documents. And they write down points that they think are important.
" Rama the document you're reading, what happened?" Shinta asked as she extended her neck, in order to read Rama's graffiti.
" It's about the accident that happened to Grandpa and Grandma!" Replied Rama who was scribbling writings on his paper for the accident case that occurred to both Adji's parents.
" Oh. It's not like they died in a plane crash!" Pekik Shinta's. He did not expect that Rama would dare to investigate the death of Grandpa and Grandma.
" Yes, and I feel that the accident was on purpose." Rama said, then he closed the document.
" So someone wants to kill them?" Shinta asked in surprise and she could not believe that Grandpa and Grandma were also victims of the crime.
" Yes, I think so. But the evidence is not enough. Especially in the past not every place has CCTV." Said Rama.
" In that case, there are people who have a grudge against Papa's family!" Shinta.
" Yes, I think so. But why did that guy get revenge on Papa's family, huh?" Rama thought while doodling - scribbled the paper in front of him.
" Has Papa's family been doing harm to others?" Rama mutters.
" So they want to destroy Papa's family!" Rama really thought very hard.
" Aaaakh..what sich has really happened here!" Rama was shaking his hair violently.
" Would we ask Grandpa Bhishma?" Shinta asked doubtfully.
" No! Papa says we can't talk to anyone or tell anyone!" Rama reminded Shinta.
" Yes, we can tell who the real events are from?" Shinta asked back.
" Yes, let's keep quiet. And slowly, there's no need to rush." Answer Rama.
Tock….
Tock….
Tock….
" What's up?" Ask Rama.
" The Great Lord is calling you and Miss Shinta, to come to the living room." The servant said.
" Okay, we'll be there now." Rama answered politely.
" Shinta let's get these documents sorted out. We need to see Grandpa Bhishma soon." Rama deftly tidied up the goods.
Sinta also obeyed the wishes of her twin brother. Because Adji has warned - want Shinta to be a obedient girl. They cleaned up all the documents, and hid them in the drawer of Rama's study table.
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Rama and Shinta also approached Grandpa Bhishma in the family room. He saw that Bhishma was holding something in both hands.
" What's the matter, Grandpa calling us here?" Rama asked and sat on the same sofa chair as Bhishma.
" This is Grandpa's got something for you guys." Bisma handed me two paper bags.
" This what's it, Cake?" Shinta asked as she opened the paper bag. And look at the contents.
Paper bag owned by Cantika is the latest output shoes, which have not even been launched in any stores. Likewise with Rama, he equally gets shoes for him and of course limited edition.
" Thank you, Grandpa!" Speak to both of them and embrace Bhishma tightly.
" You like it?" Ask Bhishma with glazed eyes.
" Of course we like." Answer the two boys.
" Thankfully. The shoes are specially designed for those of you who are actively moving. So your legs won't hurt." Bisma bengga bengga told the advantages of the shoes.
" But Papa's shoes are no less good. Even in shoes it can take out the wheels. And changed function into roller skates." Obviously Shinta.
" This one can also be changed!" Bhishma said while pulling something under her new shoes.
" Now look. Can be turned into roller skates!" Bisma said with a smile. The two twins smiled in embarrassment.
They all watched television in the living room. When they talk while watching television. On television it tells the story of the lives of two brothers.
" Did Grandpa Bhishma have only one brother, Grandpa Pandu?" Ask Shinta.
" Yes, Grandpa has only one sibling, Grandpa Pandu. We were born twins just like you. But we have a lot of differences." Answer Bhishma.
" What is a cake, which makes you have a lot of differences?" Ask Rama.
" Yes like eating things you like or don't like. Favorite subjects in school are different. Keep Grandpa Pandu also likes to play wandering the streets or go on adventures by himself. My grandfather preferred to study at home." Obviously Bisma.
" Is it because you're not identical twins, so many different things happen." Ask Rama.
" No, we were both born identical twins!" Answer Bhishma.
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