Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Eighty Six

The pace can no longer be set Nevan correctly. Mind fucked. There was nothing he could think of right now other than the Ardiwinata family. The family that caused Gantari's departure.

Long ago.

How much influence the word used to have on Nevan. He lost Gantari without giving an explanation. There was never a chance to fight each other. It used to be that destruction came so suddenly at a very young age. And in the past, it was something Nevan didn't want to repeat.

"You're here at last?"

Never before had Nevan pressed the bell, Shanessa's voice had interrupted. The girl seemed to have just returned home.

"Dihyan ...."

"I've let you go and you've caused trouble" Shanessa said cynically. Shanessa never used this kind of voice intonation on Nevan. Perhaps, now he could have a little free to let out his emotions.

"At first I thought it was just cheap gossip, but it's been twice, Nevan," Shanessa said. He walked up to Nevan, cutting the distance between them.

"Where's grandfather?" nevan asked without regard for Shanessa's words. He looked at his former fiancee seriously.

"Grandfather went to Kalimantan with Papa," Shanessa replied suspiciously. "Why indeed?"

Nevan closed her eyes, holding back the growl she wanted to get out.

How now? Where else would he look for Gantari?

"What's really going on?" shanessa started to worry.

Nevan did not answer. Instead he tried to walk away, passing Shanessa.

"What is your relationship with that woman?" Shanessa moved quickly, blocking Nevan's body, until the young man's steps came to a halt. "The rumors aren't true, are they?"

"I'll answer you later, after I find Dihyan," Nevan replied flatly.

"Gantari ... where?"

Nevan stared at Shanessa for a moment, trying to read the meaning of the gaze and there was a sigh of disappointment that he exhaled when he realized that Shanessa did not know anything.

"Disappear" answered Nevan.

***

Mariah gripped the end of her dress with her head down. His right hand clasped a cell phone attached to his ear and faintly heard the voice of someone with high intonation from across the phone.

"Utilizing this situation you can't? There's nothing I can expect from a girl like you!"

A tear from Mariah dripped without a sound. He still listened faithfully even though his heart was torn.

"Our company's on the brink of collapse you know? Forget about your ego first!"

"Pa?"

"I don't care ..." The scream stopped and changed with a severe cough. "You have to save our company."

Tut!

***

Nevan tries to contact Gantari again and the results remain nil. This time he chose to contact Edo, a friend who opened detective services in Jakarta is quite famous, Eagle Detective.

"Hi, Nevan. Not wrong, is it?" greet Edo from across, trying to flirt. "Typically this business is Fikri's business."

Yeah, Nevan, Fikri, and Edo were friends back in school. They are not only good friends, but also friends in terms of noise.

"Gue needs help," Nevan replied without further ado.

"Oh, okay." If you have used this tone, both Fikri and Edo already understand that the Young Master should not be invited to joke.

Had not been born into a family, Edo believed Nevan could have been a mobster. Ah, no! That's not. If not meeting Gantari seems to be a more appropriate reason.

Edo knew very well what Gantari meant to Nevan. He became one of the witnesses how the charm of Gantari can change the course of life of a Nevandra Ardiona.

"I'm going to the CTF now."

"Attent. Dihyan called," Nevan replied in haste. He will disconnect his phone with Edo when Edo interrupts.

"If you don't mind, can you call a conference?"

Nevan seemed to weigh in, but then he agreed.

"Dion, there's something I need to finish. You don't have to worry. I'm fine."

"Where are you?"

"Let me tell you. I'll close it, yeah."

Tut!

Nevan was not at all relieved when she got the brief news from Gantari. It was precisely a million riddles appeared in his mind and his heart grew even more foggy.

"Where, Do?"

For a moment Edo was silent. "We continue."

***

Early in the morning Edo was wandering around the house of Gantari. Accompanied by Nevan who seemed so tangled to pay attention to Edo's movements since.

"Who's he meeting last time?" Edo turned his head after recording some info in his little book.

"Farez."

"Farez?"

Nevan nodded, then chose to sit on the terrace chair. Exhaling heavily because his head feels a little pain.

"Doctor's late mother Dihyan."

Edo was silent, then went back to recording something. "I'll go first."

"Where are you going?"

"See the doctor."

***

Okay, Edo's back in action. This time he took a walk at Sila Hospital. Actually, it's been a long time he did not handle his own case because for what there are employees if finally he also intervened. However, due to his client this time Nevan, Edo finally chose to take over.

"Gue temenin," bargained the employee a moment ago.

"No need. This just crunched the data. I was instructed by phone. That's sprightly, loe!"

"Ready! Boss."

Unlike most other detectives, Edo likes to wear geeky style. Middle split hair, with a neat shirt inserted into material pants, but its charm ....

"Doctor Farez has a practice what time, huh, Sus?"

Mirna who was handing over the patient data, nailed the view long enough. Overnight work makes his eyes heavy even though working hours are not over. Fortunately, there are ingredients for eye washing.

"Sus?" Edo raised next to his eyebrows, then gave a mischievous smile.

"Oh, doctor Farez. Eum ...." Mirna cawing. Suddenly he forgot who, anyway, doctor Farez? "Oh, Doctor Farez!" peekik Mirna surprise.

Edo gawked, and then laughed.

"Later 11," replied Mirna in embarrassment. In the heart of Mirna beristighfar so that she is always reminded of her beloved son and husband.

***

Nevan eventually fell asleep too. He managed to get into Gantari's house because Ms. Fatimah did hold a spare key. He could not close his eyes last night. It is indeed an old disease if you have a lot of thoughts.

His body rests on Gantari's bed. The black shirt she had worn since returning home from Jogja seemed to start to tangle. Close his mind at this moment. Nevan got up with a slight massage because the dizziness in her head relapsed again. Sleeping 30 minutes is enough to make his head hurt.

Nevan's phone rang and displayed Fikri's name. He grabbed his phone and let out a long sigh before sliding the green icon.

"Van, have you seen the news?" greet Fikri without further ado.

Nevan closed her eyes for a moment, then rubbed her face rough. Prepare for the worst news today.

"What's wrong?" nevan asked in a loud voice.

"Mariah crazy! She said she's pregnant!"