
Raditya's room door slowly opened followed by Retno who entered there while carrying a bowl of warm porridge. As a mother, of course she understands the condition of the child.
"Breakfast first, Dit." Retno placed the porridge bowl on the nightstand.
Nothing yet, Raditya had already closed his nose. The aroma of sprinkling fried onion over the porridge so pierced the nose. Success makes his stomach feel stirred again. He immediately ran into the bathroom and tried to spit out something that seemed to continue stuck in his throat.
With wide strides Retno rushed after Raditya. He helped massage the back neck of his favorite son so as not to feel the torture of nausea that did not subside.
"Call the doctor, will you, Dit?" ask Retno.
Raditya nodded weakly and resignedly. Before, he had never been as ill as he was now. Just take a short rest, the disease has disappeared. If only there were not much business to be done, of course Raditya would like to sleep in bed.
Not far from the residence of Raditya's house, Reno who had just arrived was immediately greeted asked by Ratih. Instead of apologizing or admitting his mistake that did not give news and turned off the phone from last night, Reno instead deliberately sowed a dispute with his wife.
"Can't you just let me rest? I'm tired, Tih. We can talk later." Reno continued walking without caring for Ratih who was waiting for his answer.
"Mas, I just asked. I'm worried because my phone can't be reached. Is it my fault if you occasionally want to send word if you are out of town? Even mas went without Rino alone mas not tell me." Ratih walked behind her husband in a hurry.
"Wrong, Tih, your attitude is clearly wrong. From the beginning didn't you know that I was like this? Are you demanding a lot now? Don't ask me to argue!" Reno opened her study door violently.
Train deep breathing. His attitude is still very reasonable. The question is not an intimidating question, let alone an accusation. Not wanting to be prolonged, Ratih chose to end their debate.
Not long inside his study, Reno returned outside with a very wrathful face. The man shouted to call out to Ratih with a clear intonation of anger.
"What's up, Mom? Why so angry, anyway?" Ratih hurriedly approached Reno who was standing while shaking her waist right on the first rung of the ground floor. He himself was actually ready to go to work.
"Who allowed Rino into my study? You?" Reno stared intently at Ratih.
"Mas, what's wrong with you, anyway? Rino coming in and out of your room isn't that weird, is it? Without my permission or not, he's been doing that since we haven't moved here." Patience is running out. Wanting to give up, but it felt like Reno was increasingly looking for mistakes to be bestowed on him.
"This time is different, Tih. Never mind, I'm lazy to keep arguing. Go home instead of being able to calm the mind, even add burden." Reno set foot towards the main door. The man left the house again. This time without saying where to go.
"No, this is impossible" he said, rising to his feet and taking the handle of the phone. A three-digit number was pressed to contact the trust assistant who was in the other room.
A few minutes later, the assistant, Ramon, entered after knocking on the door. He politely asked, "excuse me, sir, is there a duty for me?"
"Send people to watch and also find out one by one the people who came to Ramona's house. Make sure nothing is missed. For a while, Reva and Ramona's communication relationship was broken!" reyhan's orders were firm and clear.
"Okay, sir, I'll do it. Is there any more?" ask Ramon before leaving the room.
"No. Go then! As much as possible do it quickly." Reyhan sat back in his great chair. The man's heart began to be troubled. Obviously Reyhan did not want anyone else to know that he was a man who had done a vile thing to a woman. This fact, clearly disturbed his calmness.
Not to mention the concerns that Reyhan felt, some text message notifications seemed to be in a row on his phone. To make the screen turn on and show the movement of numbers that are so quickly changed next to the application reciprocated green message.
Reyhan opened the message one by one. His eyes were clearly wide open reading and seeing what was plastered real there.
"Damn it! Who would dare to do all this?" Reyhan slammed his phone on the floor. Until the sophisticated object broke on the screen very badly. However, because the phone has incredible sophistication and protection, it is still on and can function properly.
Not much different from Reyhan, Reno who is now in an apartment unit that he bought without the knowledge of Ratih, also cursed furiously to find his step was preceded by someone. Just now that she was starting to get close to Riena-belief had not been fully obtained, but the evidence that she should have used as a weapon to attract Riena was no longer of value. The evidence has now spread to the virtual world.
Meanwhile, Rinto and Rosyani's phones don't stop ringing. Phone calls from colleagues and relatives continue to try to contact both. However, none of those calls were received. Rosyani and Rinto chose to focus on keeping Riena from opening her social media or mobile phone. The two did not leave Riena for a second. Whenever her daughter wanted to take her salary, Rinto or Rosyani always acted quickly to distract Riena on something else.
Different things were done by the couple Retno and Rama, the two parents immediately approached Raditya who was still curled weakly in bed because the medicine given by the doctor did not make his condition improve in the slightest.
"Dit, wakeup! Don't indulge your pain. Look it!" Rama threw his phone away. It fell right on Raditya's chin.
"What's up, Pa?" Raditya took pains to open his eyes. Not because of drowsiness, but because he felt the earth spinning so violently when it was awake.
"Wake, Dit! Don't spoil! You should do something soon. A fool with our family reputation. Save Riena. His feelings and honor are paramount." Retno shook Raditya's shoulder impatiently. All she had in mind right now was Riena and Riena alone.