
The next day the Ayunda family was still busy with their usual routine.
"Mother, today my father did not come to the restaurant" said the father, pushing his wheelchair closer to the dining table.
"Yes, it's okay Dad. Later the mother went with Papa Azzam only", replied the mother as her hands were busy preparing breakfast.
"Papa Azzam would like to accompany you until the afternoon?"
"No Dad! Adrian just drove the mother, after that Adrian came home", said Adrian after sipping a glass of warm water.
"Owh, like that. Then don't stay there long."
"Dad don't worry. There the mother is not alone, there are some employees who accompany the mother."
The father was silent for a moment listening to the wife. "Okay, then. But you have to stay alert."
"If you have any doubts, let Adrian accompany you to the end" said Adrian with a serious face.
"No, son. You are more needed here", said the mother.
Geck. Geck.
"Who's visiting this early?" ask the father.
"Let Adrian see" he said as he walked into the living room.
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"Mama!" she shouted as she just opened the door. Then she hugged her mother, even though she was holding Azzam.
"That's enough, son. Pity your granddaughter, she will cry", he added by pushing the body of Vinda.
Suddenly Adrian came to Winda and the Mother-in-law. "When did mom come? Why don't you tell us first, let Adrian pick you up."
"Mama wants to give you a surprise" said Ms. Winda with a smile.
"Mama managed to surprise us," said Vinda with a sense of haru. For 1 year, Vinda did not meet her mother. She plans to ask her mother not to return to Paris.
"Come, mssuk, ma", take Winda.
His mother put her foot into the house. "Where are your father and mother-in-law, son?"
"They're in rusng eating, ma. Come on, let's go there" he said, leading the mother to the dining room.
"Hello, besan", greet his mother Winda kindly. Then he gave his greetings.
"Owh, hi besan. When is besan coming?" ask the mother excitedly.
"So dawn. After I got to the airport I took a short break, then came here."
"Then besan must be hungry has traveled a very long way. Come on, we have breakfast", invite the mother while putting an empty plate in front of Ms. Winda.
"Thank you for the message", said Ms. Winda when her butt stuck perfectly in the chair.
Ms. Winda reached out her hand grabbing a bowl of fried rice on the table. Then he filled the empty plate.
"Don't shake besan. The fried rice is still a lot" said the mother.
"Yes, besan. My meal is not much", replied Ms. Winda when she had just put some mouthfuls of fried rice into her mouth.
"Then just spend it slowly."
"Alright besan", said Ms. Winda
"After this will you stay in the city?" ask the mother.
"I really want to live in this city, but I still have some business to do there. Once the matter is over, maybe I'll go back to this town."
"She was so happy to hear that, ma. If you need our help, do not hesitate to say it" said Winda attentively while feeding Azzam in a special dining chair for children.
"Mama will not hesitate", he replied with a smile. But suddenly he was flabbergasted when he saw Ayunda who came to them. "What's wrong with you, son?"
"It's a little complicated, besan. Later let Mama Azzam tell me", said the mother.
His mother Winda could only hear the words of besan and his daughter. "Alright", he replied.
"Papa Azzam and I are going to the restaurant. I'll stay a while, besan."
"Okay, please besan. Don't let my presence hinder your work."
"Thank you for understanding besan. I'll be home soon today."
The mother and Adrian immediately say goodbye to everything. Then they took their feet out of the dining room and walked out of the house.
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The bundo restaurant.
It seems that all employees of the restaurant bundo is busy preparing all the dishes that became their mainstay.
"Sorry mom, we're not open yet!" said one of the employees to a middle-aged mother who suddenly snuck in.
"Owh, it hasn't opened yet. But I was hungry once. How'this?"
"Are you still waiting for about half an hour?"
"Don't half an hour, half a minute I won't be strong anymore" he said with annoyance.
"How about you try to eat bread as a stomach booster while waiting for the dishes from our restaurant to finish cooking" he said politely.
But the mother saw the arrival of the mother and Adrian. "I went to the toilet for a while" he said as he moved from his position, then he walked to the toilet even though the employee had not answered.
"Why are you talking about Idris?" ask the mother who saw the strange expression of the employee.
"Eh, sorry Mom. I saw a mother whose attitude was very strange."
"Where's the guy?" adrian asked with a cautious attitude.
"To the toilet, sir", he said.
Adrian ran to the toilet. Then he looked for the whereabouts of the mother told by his employees by checking the toilet one by one.
All toilets are empty. Had he escaped, Adrian said in his mind.
"How, son?" ask the mother who followed Adrian.
"There's nobody, bun. Maybe he ran away after seeing us coming."
"I'm sorry to ask, sir. Does Mr Adrian know that mother?"
"Can you tell me his features?"
"Mother looks the same age as Mommy. Her hair was curly and her posture was neither fat nor thin."
"That must be Bi Arsih, Bun!" guess Adrian.
"If it's Bi Arsih, it means he's been after us all the way here. It seems like he will really take revenge" said the mother with an anxious look. "Tell the people at home, so that they are alert if there are guests coming to our house" said the mother.
"Good, Bun", Adrian replied. Then he grabbed the phone from his pants pocket, to call his wife. But the wife did not pick up the phone, even though Adrian had repeated it several times. "Where is this Mama Azzam?" ask her with a grumpy grunt.
"Patience, son. Maybe his phone was left in the room. Try calling Ayunda or your father."
Adrian also obeyed the words of the mother. He immediately contacted Ayunda's contact, but who answered the operator. Adrian was getting restless. He tried to return, but to the nonor of the father.
Tut's. Tut's.
Connected calls. Because of panic Adrian ignored the greeting uttered by his father.
"Is everything all right there, Dad?" adrian asked impatiently.
"Here's fine, son. Dad hang up the phone first, there are guests coming", said the father in a hurry to disconnect the phone.
Adrian contacted his father again, but the phone call from him was not picked up. Who's going to the house? Adrian asked in his mind.