
The breeze of the wind chilled itself, the happy atmosphere changed the breadth of meaning without edges. Tell each other, hold each other, understand each other the meaning of having.
Under the coconut tree Fyth sat his body beside Indri. The two stared at the pounding waves racing each other to reach the edge at night.
"Ndri," call Fyth at last. Indri turned his face towards Fyth with a single raised eyebrow, as if saying "What's the matter?".
"Kok lue not sad to know Timi same granny gombreng?" Wonderful Fyth, in his mind asked, does Indri not love his cousin?.
Silent, Indri looked back to the front, there was not a single word that spoke from his lips. Indri tried to control himself for a moment by closing his eyes for a moment.
Seeing Indri silent, Fyth did not ask again. Maybe his best friend is not ready to tell his feelings at this time. Long in silence, finally Indri opened his voice.
"You know, honestly my heart hurts Fyth. But on the other hand, I don't want to blame anyone here. I know how I am, what I am like. I asked you why am I not sad? I'm trying hard for myself Fyth. I don't want to show my disappointment in front of everyone, especially my parents. Because I don't want to see them sad" Indri said with teary eyes.
Silent without interrupting, Fyth tries to be a good listener to his best friend at a time like this. Even the thirsty throat he just let go. How not, he forgot to bring a drink even to buy a drink far enough. Only 10 steps away from her seat.
"Gue loves Tama but I don't want my heart to hurt either. I don't want to endure the pain, I don't want Fyth." Indri's cry broke out instantly. Seeing the condition of his best friend thus makes Fyth's heart feel pain, in the rubbing of Indri's back slowly to strengthen it.
"You lue ask me, sincerely do I go to cousin lue? I'm sincere. But my sincerity means nothing at all." Indri continued with his head bowed between his legs.
Seeing the fragility of his best friend makes Fyth sick, if he had not introduced them both. Fyth exhaled his coarse breath, then looked towards the front.
"Sorry Ndri, if I knew it would finally be like this. I'm not going to tell Timi deket same lue. I think Timi has moved on from that granny gombreng, in fact I was wrong. I also don't know why that girl can go back to Jakarta... " Fyth who realized something suddenly stood up instantly. "Wait, how is it possible that granny gombreng can exist in Jakarta?" Feeling that something was awkward, Fyth immediately stepped out to meet her brother.
Indri who was left just like that immediately stopped his cries with his mouth gaping wide. Even without a word he was left alone. Puckered his lips, Indri returned to the hotel because it was already night.
Djakarta...
Reports that the mission had been completed from his men about the information of the girl targeted by her master made Dipa without many words immediately prepare to head for the Radiga residence. Not yet 24 hours all the information his master wanted was already within his grasp. By driving his car above average like a professional driver Dipa drove his vehicle, fortunately the state of the road was empty that night.
One thing Dipa's men forgot in finding information, that the target was engaged. So Dipa does not know if the girl who knows her master already has one.
Arriving at the Radiga mansion, Dipa immediately parked her car. With the map in her hand, Dipa hurriedly walked towards her master's study. Now Dipa is standing right in front of the door of her master's office, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Dipa knocked on her master's office door, while Leon frowned when someone knocked on her door.
"Come in" replied Leon from the inside.
Hearing the reply from her master, Dipa immediately went inside. "Good night sir" said Dipa politely.
"What's wrong?" Ask Leon with a flat face.
"This is the information you want about the girl. My men have got it, sir." Dipa handed the map to Leon. "If you have to drain the wallet to pay the detective dearly sir." Dipa continued with a soft voice but inaudible Leon.
With a fluffy smile Leon opened every single sheet of all the information about the little girl who had dared to call him, om. Leon plans to approach the girl to teach her a lesson and make her a rental boyfriend.
"Good Di, this is accurate isn't it?" Leon asked without taking his eyes off.
"Ecclesiastes sir, I make sure of that." Answer Dipa limp. "Snap boys, get a burglar in the wallet. Huhuhu, the Pratama family is unmitigated in hiding the identity of his daughter's son. My money" cried Dipa in her heart.
"So the rancid was named Aurora Fythania Pratama, the youngest daughter of the lord Barack Pratama. Hm, interesting." muttered Leon then grinned. "Good, I'm transferring your bonus now." Leon's speech made Dipa's eyes sparkle for a moment.
"Thank you, sir," enthusiastic Dipa. "Is there anything else I can help you with, sir?" ask Dipa before resigning.
"Yes, do something for me" Leon smiled his smile as Dipa rubbed the nape of her neck.