
Rion was very surprised by what he saw. The woman who happened to be the same name as his wife Hani, was exactly the same. He did not expect what he saw. From distance. He wears his sunglasses. That woman, a man and a little boy, was a big question for her right now. He immediately picked up his car and deliberately followed the little family. Inwardly, Rion was just curious. Why there is a similarity of voice, name, and face in the woman. Ah, it must be just a coincidence. There's no way Hani could come back to life. Hani is a good man. It is impossible to do such risky things.
A luxurious house located not far from the city center. The woman's car came in. A few meters behind him, Rion's car stopped. He was observing the house. He called his lawyer to throw it in Jakarta to go to Bali immediately. What he was worried about could be a good reason. A proof. He only realized that the woman's laughter was exactly the same as Hani's laughter.
Slowly since Hani's death, he has been trying to self-medicate his inner wounds. But with this incident, what is the goal if it turns out that the woman is really Hani? Rion can't think. He returned to the hotel with great curiosity.
That night, his lawyer comes and goes straight to Rion's room for a big mission.
Rion: "I recorded the full address. I just want to make sure she's not really my wife. My hope. Although I cannot deny. Glimpse. He looks like Hani. Only her hair is a little longer. The body is a little more contained. But the language, the words, and the laughter are almost exactly 101% like Hani. I don't know whose home the businessman is. I'm convinced. He's not just anyone. Although Hani's parents can certainly facilitate things like this. It's not hard for them. Please bring back the Hani case. There hasn't been a bright spot since his death."
The lawyer then decided to leave immediately. Rion was silent for a moment. Maddened. Bali is a peaceful place to visit. But it is not curiosity that makes the heart become sore.
The next day, he attended an investor meeting at a star hotel. During the two-hour meeting, he always looked at his phone to wait for news from his lawyer. The meeting's over. Rion's back at the hotel. When he arrived at the lobby, his phone rang. "Sir Rion. I have news," Rion fell silent. Someone patted his shoulder. Rion. Bili is already in Bali. It seems he can't wait to follow Rion to Lombok. But he doesn't know what Rion went through yesterday. Rion hung up. Hugging his best friend who is always there for him in difficult times. "We go to Lombok first. I want to tell you the same story."
They're heading to the cafe Hotel. Rion told him everything that happened to him regarding Hani's problem. "Lu is beside me now. And I'm glad you're there for me" Rion said. "Gue's here because you want to come to Lombok, yes. But this problem made me not want to go anywhere. I want to run around. Hitherto. Thats enough. If that's true, it's Hani. I won't forgive him. And I can prove that my prejudice was right long ago," Bili stood up and walked outside the cafe.
"Oeah, bre. Which parking? right what's left?" Rion just smiled to see his best friend. Rion and Bili are in a restaurant. Rion's lawyer was already there with some documents he had brought.
He then handed over all the files to Rion.
Rion looked carefully at who the owner of the house was.
Lawyer: "Mega, our detective's looking for information on the house. The owner is a big palm oil businessman. But the house was actually empty for a long time. Then who occupies now is a small family. Husband wife and 4 month old child. A female detective followed them this morning while they were shopping at a supermarket. He accidentally talked and asked his name. Name's Sisi. Her husband was named Zico. They're from Bandung, to Bali because there's work."
Rion: "Thank God it wasn't him."
Attorney: "But, sir. A detective posing as an insect cleaning worker who happens to be routine there says. Both men came to Jakarta. And Hani, the name that Mr. Rion heard is correct. The housekeeper called out to her, Madame Hani."
Rion: "I want more details, sir."
The lawyer showed me a picture. The family photo in the living room was taken by an undercover detective earlier. A photo of a woman who looks like Hani, a child and her husband. Rion seemed to know the man. But who is he? Rion thought hard. Who her? He stood up while remembering this man. He has met. At least. Twice. Yeah, wait. No, it's him..
He then recalled that the man was Tito, a friend of Neyza who had come to Neyza's rented house. Ah, crazy. Right. The possibility that he was Neyza's male friend seems unmistakable. He pulled out his phone and searched for the name of his grandmother in his contact row.
Your phone is no longer active.
Ha's? Since when did he change his phone number but did not tell. Ah, Rion's huffled. Where's Neyza? It seems he was confused to contact Neyza. "Bre, call Weni. Please ask Neyza's phone number. Now," Bili quickly contacted Weni. Bill scratched his head.
Rion: "Why, bre?"
Rion picks up Bili's phone and resets Weni's number.
Weni: "Why, Bill?"
Rion: "Weni, it's Rion. I'm asking for Neyza's phone number. I need to be important to him."
Weni: "I can't, Rion. He's busy and doesn't want to be disturbed."
Rion: "Please, dong Wen. It's about my late wife."
Weni surprised. Holding the phone, he looked at Neyza with a surprised look. Rion's situation is very different this year. "Stay, Rion. I'll call again" Weni hung up.
Neyza: "Why? "
Weni: "Rion asked for your phone number."
Neyza: "Don't be loved."
Weni: "He said it was important and had something to do with his late wife."
Neyza coughs. "meaning?"
Weni: "I don't know either, Ne. How's it? You want to help her? Or are you not ready to meet Rion?"
Neyza: "There must be an important need until he calls you."
Weni: "So?"
Neyza: "Love my number. Let me talk to myself."
Weni gave the contact number to Bili's number. Then Billi gave it to Rion. Without a second thought Rion called Neyza.
Neyza was getting nervous. Soon Rion should be calling him. His hands began to sweat. What's next?
Criating.
"Hello."