
Tata watched the departure of the secretary Off. His breath was stingy, he was afraid. It turns out that the nature of Dika is much different from the story of Hana in the past.
That guy is cruel, very cruel. Tata until hold his breath made.
The girl looked down, closed and cried. He had never received such treatment before. Usually he is praised and flattered. It's a painful start.
"What's wrong, miss?" a woman approached him.
Tata peeked, trying to see who was talking. It was the waiter who helped him.
Tata opened his eyes, straightened his head, looking at the woman sadly.
"When you scold me." Oh.
The woman smiled a little. "We're talking in the back, yuk. There's a lot of waiters here, they could've snitched you to Secretary Off." Whisper the woman.
Tata swept a glance around. Right, there are a lot of servants in the house. He just realized it. Then all of you witnessed that embarrassing scene? Whoa! It's outrageous its name.
Can't do anything, Tata just resignedly followed the woman. Rather than being shown crying, he followed the woman. It also has a little information.
"Sit, miss!" the woman patted the chair beside him. There are two chairs facing the park.
Tata according. Sit right next to the woman.
"You're from a rich family, huh?" ask the woman in the midst of what happened.
The girl looked over, "What's the matter?"
"It's not because of anything, it's just that everything about you almost shows that you come from a family of being. For example, about coffee, usually only the rich do not know how to make coffee. Continuing about your appearance, it's impossible for a girl as beautiful as you to find a job as a waitress. Why not just model?" the woman explained her suspicions.
Tata smiled wryly. "Why can everyone guess me so easily. Though I've been wearing maid clothes like this," complained while touching her dominant white shirt.
"Don't be sad like that, miss, you can still fix it. I'll help you." The woman smiled sweetly. "Before, introduce my name Sumitra." His hands to get acquainted.
Tata immediately beamed to receive the speech. "The word!"excited though.
"Name and face are appropriate. Equally beautiful."
"Thank you, Ms. Sumitra."
"Don't call Madam, I'm so honored. Call as you please, don't be madam."
"What about Sumi?" tata Suggestion.
"Lumayan. But I remember the same non Hana. He called me that too. I love being sad about that poor girl,"
"Non Hana? What do you mean by Sumi, Hana Angela?"
The woman nodded.
"Wah... means aunt is close to him dong?"
"You can say that." replied Bik Sumi.
"It just so happens, I came here too because of Hana. He's my best friend. Now I'm a waiter here because of his request." Tata did not hesitate to tell about it. He thought they were close enough.
"really?" bik Sumi seemed to be in disbelief.
"Joh bik. My full name is Brigitta Yamasaki. Living in Japan with Mom and Dad. But I've lived here, with Hana and sister Satria, quite a long time."
"Oh, so you're Brigitta. Non Hana never kok non Brigitta story. He said his girlfriend's lady was a handsome gentleman, right?" bik Sumi even teases Tata.
Tata frowned in wonder. "Lady master? Who's bik?"
"Alla! Pretending not to. Ituloh, his older brother non Hana. I forgot his name!"
"Satria's sister?" Tata help.
"Iyess. Mr. Satria Nugroho. That's non Tata's girlfriend, right?" sedu bik Sumi once again.
"God! Not really, bik! We have no relationship anymore. It's been a long time."
Bik Sumi scratched her head. I think I don't understand what the girl said just now.
Tata noticed that face, still beautiful, only it was decorated by fine wrinkles.
"Babies can help me, right?" Tata asked expectantly.
"What help, non?" the woman was confused.
"Help me to take care of Dika. I want to fulfill Hana's request. His first and last request. Help me get him to sleep well." Tata almost cried, her eyes were already watering.
"I will help you, Miss. All those concerned with non Hana aren't things I can ignore. She was a good girl, and had been my only friend while at the Prasetyo residence. I'll sacrifice everything for him. For the sake of helping her sleep well, as non said earlier." Bik Sumi is vowing. He was also saddened by the fate of the woman.
"Jeez Hana. But all just act when you're gone. Including me. I'm sorry besti." Tata launched her tears. "I'm sure you forgive us all. Because that's how you are. Always good to everyone."
I don't know who Tata was talking to, the point is that he muttered to himself. Not even Bik Sumi could hear what she said
"Sorry lady, but how did you get here?" bik Sumi tried to find a topic.
" Because Hana called me a year ago. She asked for help, so that I could look after Dika for her. But I guess he's messing around, so I don't care. Even when the news of his death came, I still could not believe it. Because he was still talking well to me. That's why I still have time to finish my studies. And as it turns out, it's all true that he's really not on this earth anymore. Hiks," the girl cried. He regretted his stupidity.
"It's okay, miss. Remember, when we lose something in this life, God is actually testing how strongly we face his or her trials. We should remain grateful and at peace with the situation."
"The sun may sink, but he remembers to rise again tomorrow. May non Tata be like that too. Now it can be sad but remember, tomorrow must be happy. So that non Hana is happy up there too."
Tata forced his smile. He slid into the woman's arms.
***
The black car that the secretary drove Off stopped at the gate of Nugroho's residence. Not long after someone opened the gate, he darted inside. Make a creaking sound created from the friction of car tires with paving blocks. Some people who saw it were quite amazed while guessing who exactly the great rider was.
He came out when the door opened for him. Some people who had been curious about a driver, forgotten because they prefer to look at Dika's face even from a long distance.
Everywhere his image is what makes people interested. He seemed to have something in his body until everyone was curious about a figure Dika. The real of lord. A new name for him.
Secretary Off chose to wait in the car alone. He said, if there is anything to do just contact me. He was a little afraid to enter the house.
Without the ba-bi-bu Dika went straight into the house. Coincidentally the door was wide open. That's why it can break through quickly. There was no doorman like his house. Yeah, well, he's a lot richer than Herman Nugroho. Huh! Lose far away.
He stopped in the middle of the room. He put on a cynical smile as his eyes met Herman Nugroho who was sitting on the sofa.
"Mr Dika?" said surprised.
"Son't Dika?" not far away, beside Herman was a woman who was also sitting while sipping tea.
The two stood up, stepping closer to Dika.
"Son Dika, how are you?" Cleopatra hugged Dika. It's brazen, but Dika doesn't protest.
"I'm fine, Auntie." Flat reply. He let the woman embrace him.
Cleopatra let go of his embrace. A moment to look at Dika's face. Still the same, not changed even though they had not met for many years.
Cleopatra's eyes immediately condensed.
"I know you weren't involved in Hana's death. So I really hope that you're clamping it up."
Dika's eyes turned to Herman's face. "And to you, Hana said, she forgave you. And so I forgive you too. And as for the ultimatum yesterday, I think it's over. I don't intend to destroy you anymore."
Herman shuddered at that. I don't know why he's getting scared. He thought Dika was just joking at the moment - it was possible that Dika was trapping him at the moment. Said he forgave him when it was just a game so he was easier to drop.
"Look, how lucky you are to have such a daughter. But it's a pity, you set him up to end up miserable. When he cared for no one, when he was betrayed completely, he still had time to say that he had forgiven everything. You should have realized that..."
Cleopatra lowered. Her tears were free to hear Dika's words.
Like Cleopatra, Herman did the same thing. His head was looking deep. He knew that none of this would have happened if he had not done foolishness in the past.
"Remove your tears, I don't want Hana to be sad to see you cry."
After saying that, Dika continued his steps to immediately meet Satria.
Just as he was about to climb the stairs, suddenly a bitter memory appeared in his mind. He remembered that Herman had insulted him to the very spot where he was standing. He could not forget how the man told him to kneel down and dump him. It was not easily erased from his memory.
But he promised to forgive the man. Let all these bitter things become memories. Although painful memories. It's for the sake of his love for Hana.
"Satria!" Dika suddenly appears like a ghost behind Satria.
The man was shocked half dead. Especially when you know who called his name. Whoa, double shocked.
"When?" at first the man was gathering some evidence of violence that Hana had obtained. But now he has stopped his activities. Switch to Dika.
Dika is so relaxed. He acted like a sinless man who had just come directly to sit at the edge of Satria's bed. Even if he remembers his treatment of Satria a few days ago, he should not dare to just say hello to Satria again.
"What are you doing?" dika asked without noticing Satria's shocked face.
"I should ask, what are you doing here?"
Dika did not answer. He was busy looking around the room. "Your room hasn't changed."
Satria was getting upset. "If you come here to say that, then please respectfully, go!" now that man has changed decisively.
"Correct?" continued Dika. "Don't you need help uncovering Hana's death?" Dika stood up, smiling cynically, wanting to leave according to Satria's orders.
Instantly Hana's sister was petrified. "You came for that?"
"was. But you told me to leave, so now the intention is to leave." Dika relaxed as he continued his steps.
"Wait...!"
He stopped right at the door lip. "What else is it?"
"Please help me.." said Satria.
Dika smiled cynically once again. "I should have said that" he again stepped closer to Satria.
"I also want to unravel the mystery" said Dika flat while paying attention to some images that have been printed.
"Where did you get this?" dika asked when he saw the picture of a persecution against Hana-happily once only a picture.
"From the waiter at Ivano's. I paid a waitress a fantastic sum to take this picture." Reply Satria.
"Picture only?" ask Dika again. He counted six pictures of the same event.
"Unfortunately, yes."
"Well! Are you sure you can unravel the mystery with just this evidence?"
"No really. But there is no other evidence than this" Satria continued. "Eh, but wait a minute, do you know about this?"
A little long ago Dika replied. Before finally nodding. "I even have a lot of evidence. Records, photographs, even witnesses I have. If I wanted to, it wouldn't be hard to put Ivano in jail."
"really?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Certainly why don't you just do it? Wait what else?" urged Satria growled.
"Stupid!" dika Scorn. "You think it's enough with evidence and witnesses? You said as if you didn't know who Ivano was! He's very influential. Had we included him for a million offenses though, he would have been freed easily. Ivano has connections everywhere. So this kind of problem is not a hindrance to her."
Satria. True too said Dika. It's hard enough to catch Ivano. That guy can do everything. Including controlling the entire police station.
"So how now?" ask Satria.
"We have to destroy it first. The best option was, to make him lose his entire connection. So that when he's in jail, he can't get out anymore." Dika Sahut.
"It's not easy, Dika!"
"I know. But if we stick together, I'm sure we can. Anyway we have to gather the others. Andi, Doni and the others."
"Well, I guess that makes sense." Satria looked at Dika, smiling little.
"And I have the tools to penetrate the security of his company. It'll be easier" Dika told with a serious face.
"What's that?"
"Susi. I'll use it to destroy Ivano." Dika smiled cynically.
"Susi? Ivano's cousin?" Satria does not know the complete story of Ivano's life. And until now she had no idea that Ivano was married before remarrying Hana.
"God! So you don't know yet? What do you know is the cause of Hana's death?" Being frustrated themselves.
"Yes, what else?"
"Ivano is married. Hana is actually the second wife. His first wife's name is Susi."
"What?" Satria glares. "I've met him. But he claims to be Ivano's cousin."
"When he confessed, there he was crowned as the most stupid man in the world." Dika.
"True, too. Jeez... Ivano has a lot of disgrace. Absolutely disgraceful!"
"You know what's the most embarrassing? Susi was once my girlfriend after she got married. Or in other words, I was once his mistress. And I only knew that after a long time," Dika also shared his folly.
"Huh? It's disgusting!" connect Satria.
"Yes.that's why I want to avenge them both."
"True, we have to torture them before they can be put in jail." Satria also smiled cynically.
"Hmmm. I think we could be good working partners. Our mission is difficult. I'll give you the plan after the others gather." Said Dika excited.
Satria looked at Dika. "The others? you sure they want to after everything you've done to them?" the man was afraid of himself.
"I doubt it actually. But what's wrong, you want to apologize," replied Dika flatly.