
The Jakarta
For three days Andre did not despair trying to find the truth about Arya, Andre also called his mommy asking if Arya was already in Kalimantan.
But what was obtained was not information on the whereabouts of Arya but made her mommy shocked to hear news about the possibility of her grandson being one of the victims of the fateful plane crash.
Finally after three days Andre got word that the evacuation team found a cellphone that was identified as belonging to Arya.
Suddenly the news made Andre very shaken, although he tried to toughen up and did not believe that his son became one of the victims, after all for three days his efforts did not produce the results he wanted.
Suddenly his body became limp and sat down just like that, fortunately Arya's friend's friend at that time also came to confirm his truth.
"OK.....!!!"
they shouted at the same time when they saw Andre's body suddenly slumped down and sat helplessly.
"Bro..buruan bantuin, we bring om Andre home first"
The group hunted and brought Andre back to the residence, a whitewashed mansion with a spacious courtyard with several guards in black and black uniforms.
The car they were driving was not allowed to enter at first, but when one was forced to see the whereabouts of their master in the car, then they were allowed in.
the distance from the gate to the main house was about two hundred meters.
After the car went for two hundred meters they finally arrived in front of the luxurious house.
Along with them, Andre came down, and the door of the house was opened from the inside.
A man came out and immediately took over Andre's body and immediately took him to his room.
And another service immediately allowed them to sit in the guest room.
"Let's go in, sir"
invite the waiter to invite the guest who brought his master home earlier.
"Thank you sir, please don't call us sir, we feel like father"
answer one of them who followed the laughter of his other friend.
"Ha.ha.huh sir, just call with mas only yes"
the other one.
Not long after that the waiter returned with five glasses of colorful drinks.
"Wah sultan mah emang bede yes, the drink is just like in a cafe ala bar high class gini"
knock one of them when you see the drink being served.
"Please drink the mas mas all"
the servant said.
The man who was carrying Andre came down and approached them.
"Sorry to know who you are?"
ask her with a flat expression.
"We are all friends of Arya, and coincidentally when we want to clarify the latest news about Arya arrived we saw om Andre was already in such a state"
said one of Aryan's friends named Doni.
"Well, thank you for all of you, but if I could, I would still ask you all for help at the funeral tonight"
"Em.. okay..."
"Remond is my name"
"Well, Remond we say first, we will definitely come tonight"
They finally say goodbye to going home.
Remond in the first season was Herdi, Remond and Andre.
Three brothers who love the same woman, Wati.
And at that time Remond could only love Wati in silence because he knew that Casanova was inappropriate for Wati, especially he knew that Wati was the girl loved by Andre.
For the curious please read Princesses From Other World in the first season yes.
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