Ravana's Note: Scandal
Note 19: Be patient
“Ih, Why call me even so reaction?!”
“Eyang, I'm so tired,”
“Iya Eyang knows why Eyang contact you,”
“Don't say that you're in front of my room,”
“It was going to be so, but after Eyang asked it turned out you were a bit clumsy, yes it was not so,”
“Ask who?”
“Ask to many entities,” sounded Eyang Gandhes chuckled again, his laughter pitched mysteriously. “Promance... Mama you called last afternoon, she was very worried just in case you are not strong to face trials, how do you think?”
“I can still hold if all my questions are answered as clearly as possible,”
“The problem is that we do not know, the answer is that difficult,” then silence breaks them.
Ravana pressed the loud speaker button and put on her clothes. He was still shocked by the vision that had just happened and was trying to remember the figure of Fransita.
He sure as hell never saw Fransita, though,
After all, he had mentioned Fransita with the name ‘tante’, it means they have known before.
“There is a missing piece, which I don't remember about the abduction,” Ravana said as he sat on the edge of his bed.
“Lost memory does often occur due to shock, Le. But, the problem is..” the sentence of Eyang Gandhes again paused. Ravana sighed.
“Eyang, don't stack puzzles with other puzzles, I'm already too tired. If there's anything dangerous or I need to know, just say it. Anyang knows I need all the explanations to anticipate my own safety during work,”
“It is precisely because you are still tired, Eyang has not felt the time is right, Le. Humans when in a state of stress plus information coming in a row will cause tremendous fatigue and eventually become sick. As favorite grandson of Eyang-”
“Wareng,” cut Ravana.
“Goodoo let Eyang sound younger,”
“I actually have no lineage with Eyang,” cut Ravana again.
“We are all brothers,” said Eyang Gandhes quickly
“If we are all brothers, Nayaka will be very sad because she cannot marry Ai,”
“She will not be able to marry Ai, their beliefs are different,”
“At least there is still hope,”
“The problem of these people, they are tired. Who determined you were last after Gerald,”
“Who is my soul mate?”
“Hem..” Eyang Gandhes was silent.
“Eyang!” Ravana urges Eyang Gandhes.
“That problem let God govern, hehehe,”
“But Eyang can see so try Tasmirah as best as possible,”
“If the problem, Eyang can only answer that Tasmirah is not Fransita, and Fransita is not what you mean, it's her descendant's name,”
Ravana.
“But you can meet Sita if you live life with Fransita, even for a moment,”
Ravana was silent again. He's getting confused.
“What happened exactly, Eyang?”
I heard a breath from across the phone.
“Iwan, want to go to Eyang villa? If you want to be picked up by Tirem Aki,” said the next Eyang Gandhes.
So in the morning, Ravana was getting ready to go to the office.
Perhaps many wonder, it has been a week Ravana in the office why his mother did not even know that Ravana disguised himself as Office Boy. That's because in the morning he wore a casual dress and claimed to want to go to campus.
His father who also knew where Ravana really was going, could only shut up while glancing at him with a sly face.
“Son Mama Iaaang,” Bu Milady welcomes Ravana with a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“I am also your son, Mah,” Mr. Trevor said with a grin. He teases Milady, who is even younger than him. They had even been betrothed, and before marrying Mr. Sebastian, Mr. Milady was Mr. Trevor's secretary.
“You're your mother's son, sana nyakar,” Bu Milady reminded him as he waved his hand.
“Iya later pas fast nyekar, pray can be from anywhere,” Mr. Trevor sip coffee. “Dad follow nyekar ya?”
“Hm, see later,” murmured Mr. Sebastian looked indifferent. At 75 years old, with wavy silver hair neatly cut and a long beard, he reads the news on his phone squinting. “Trevor, why know our ARB is determined 5% ? You bought the wrong stock or what? This loss!!” yells bad.
Trevor extended his neck looking at his father's phone and frowned, “That's ARA, Dad. ARA we stuck to 5% because the price rose so the limit is determined by the exchange,”
“Loh? I just saw ARB,”
“Each him wear glasses,”
“Where am I? It was on the table,”
“That's in Dad's head,”
“Who put the glasses on my head?!”
Ms. Milady pinched her husband's cheek, “Makanya if you say that early in the morning drink a lot of water, reduce nastar! It was an error, right! Kesel deh...” said Miss Milady.
“Nastarnya less sugar kok said Dimas,” said Mr. Sebastian tried to defend himself.
“But one meal two jars!” Omel Miss Milady.
“Bawel...” grumbled Mr. Sebastian. “My stress level is higher, need sugar,”
“Which should need sugar is our son!”
“Which son?” ask Trevor.
“You're still grimacing, not going to stress,”
“I stress time Mitha lashes,”
“It's your own fault, Who does not cuddle wife again shopping in the mall even you live do not say-say anyway,”
“There was a call from Arman, I went straight to the office. Forget about going to the mall with hahahaha's wife! He's everywhere ordinary alone, it's the weekend know-know ask to be sent to the mall,”
“Yes your fault,”
“Iyaaa wrong,”
“Pah, Mah, I ask permission to villa Eyang Gandhes tomorrow,” said Ravana.
Everyone was silent.
Mr. Sebastian finally turned off his phone, raised his reading glasses on his head and leaned his body towards Ravana.
“You sure you're ready?” tanyakanya.
“I'm not sure I'm ready, but I should know,”
“This has nothing to do with Garnet Land, this is your personal business,”
“Betul, Dad,” Ravana plays a fork in his hand, “But I should know. There's a memory of me missing from that incident,”
“You're distracted,” concludes Mr. Sebastian.
Ravana nodded once, “He kept appearing, we were as if bound. I also began to have difficulty accepting this vision. Making my life complicated,”
“Tasmirah,” murmured Her Papa.
“Papa know him?”
“Of course, but only his life history, not his personality. Papa and Arman knew because when he called us to tell us where you were kidnapped, we had to know whether he was trustworthy or not before the ambush,”
“You told me?”
“Red as soon as this? Not your nature,”
“My head is about to explode,” murmured Ravana. He gazed towards the ceiling, his 10 Khodams standing upside down on the roof, all staring at Mr. Sebastian. As if talking to Mr. Sebastian not to tell anything.
“But you are in a labile position,” sis Mr. Sebastian.
“Papa, if I inherit Papa's throne, there will be many unexpected events that drain my energy and test my faith every second. Isn't this a good time to teach me self-defense?”
Again, all quiet.
“She is indeed the son of Father, and Milady. More to Milady with its intimidating nature it-”
“Hush! All you remember is my ugly nature,” Bu Milady scooped Mr. Trevor's face to stop his speech.
