
On Sunday, the,
Ansa and Dad sat face to face at the dining table. A moment of silence enveloped the two of them. But a minute later, my father asked about modeling exercises.
“Sa, after this Papa who will take you to the modeling company yes. Papa all will go to the office,” said father.
“Ngga wants, Pa. I stopped modeling. After all there is no mama there.”
Tok!
The maid immediately went to greet the guest at the doorstep of the house. A few minutes later, the maid asked the father to see the guest. “Non Ansa is also coming. His guest is his assistant lady Roro,” said the maid.
They stepped away from the dining table, and headed towards the living room. Until there, Ansa's gaze met with a warm smile from Ria, her mother's assistant. But Ansa immediately lowered her head, it seemed like she understood what the assistant's intention was to come to this house.
“I want to be Ansa's assistant. Because Ansa always reminds me of the late Roro ma'am. And, I want to continue to return the favor to the late bu Roro,” he explained.
Father and Ria turned to Ansa, waiting for Ansa's answer. Making Ansa hold her head up to hide her shock. What do I have to answer? his inner.
“Sa, Ria still wants to be faithful to accompany you. You still practice modeling huh?” pinta daddy.
“Ngga, Pa. Excuse me. I stopped modeling. Sorry yes, Ms Ria.”
Ria approached Ansa, then held onto both of Ansa's shoulders. “Sa, I know what you're thinking. You may be afraid of the assumptions of those around you, afraid of the gossip that is circulating, which will make you fall. But that is what the name became popular. There will be a lot of criticism popping up, Sa.”
Even he can guess the contents of my mind, huf, Ansa said in her heart.
“There are assistants who are ready to help, support, and accompany the artists. Come, Sa. Let's fight together. No need to fear,” continued Ria.
Ria's words and persuasions have succeeded in breaking Ansa's heart. He nodded his head and agreed to Ria's invitation.
At Jaro's house, though,
Upon opening the room door, Deniz was startled by a book throw that almost hit him. His two neutrals glared towards the figure standing not far from him.
"Woi!!!" his screeches.
"Mas! Quickly answer honestly!!" The figure is Jaro who immediately approached and gripped the collar of Deniz T-shirt. "You're the one who took out that cheating mom, right? Right?!!"
"Le-leaf Ro. A-akh, off!!" Deniz's greater strength was able to take off Jaro's hand clutching his collar.
Deniz rubbed his neck, while adjusting his breathing. Their height begins to align, although Deniz's body is more muscular than Jaro's. The two of them stared at each other sharply and frowned.
"Why are you accusing me like that?! I never want to deal with that cheating mom, Ro!"
"Liar!!" Jaro pushes Deniz's body to the floor.
"When did Mas Deniz get home early?" ask Jaro.
"Mom told me to get-"
"Oh my goodness!! Mother again! That's just an excuse, isn't it? So you can hide and accuse me, right?!!" jaro Bengpak.
"Could you give me a chance to talk?!!"
"Nga! The only thing that can damage CCTV, run away with Orbifly, push that cheating mom is you, Mas!"
"It's not me, Ro. I don't even know the address of that cheating mom's house!"
Oh yea. All you know about Ansa's house in this family is mom, me, and definitely dad. Although I went there secretly, Jaro thought.
"Haha!" Jaro's laughter echoed, as if mocking his brother.
"What's wrong?" ask Deniz.
"I'm no longer the Jaro you can lie to!! I can definitely see the address of the cheating mom from the visit history!"
"Yes, it could be like that. But can you check the scan data from the perpetrator's special card? Ain't you?"
Deniz's question makes Jaro mute. She remembered the holiday two years ago to my grandmother's house. At that time, my father attached a special card belonging to him as the identity of the Orbifly wearer. Although finally driving is his two children, because Deniz is still not 17 years old.
"But .. the data is very personal, no one can know it" Jaro said.
"Oh yeah? I can hack it with help from my friend." Deniz raised his chin. "I'll try to find the culprit, Ro."
Jaro breathed his breath. "Police should be able to find out the data of the perpetrator who drove the Orbifly! Aren't they allowed to see it when there's a case like this?"
"Hm .. yes, too. But they certainly don't get it easily. It takes time."
Jaro decides to leave in front of his brother. His mind was chaotic, just like Ansa's.
In the afternoon,
Jaro and Ansa were standing on the top floor, near Orbifly respectively. With their minds wandering, they thought of a way to surprise each other. A surprise for revenge.
Jaro stuck his phone to his right ear. "Hello. I need your help and your gang. Tomorrow please welcome Ansa to my class."
"Hello, May. I've prepared a special gift for Jaro. Tomorrow we'll be waiting there, right?" ask Ansa over the phone.
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