The Blood Of God's

The Blood Of God's
PLAY FOR ME #47



everything is going as usual. Haanish was busy looking at documents for documents related to the events of the war between Japan and countries in Asia. Tired of paying off and he found important news about Mamoru Mochizuki. but news about Wie Jiao was not found, he found a piece of information that Mamoru married a woman named Midori Okamoto, but the origin of the woman is unclear.


Haanish searched again for documents about Midori Okamoto, even he contacted the civil records service, but did not find a woman named Midori Okamoto in the list of Okamoto family members scattered in Japan.


Haanish began to send his grandfather to the pavilion.The two talked there.


"Hows it? have you found out about your great-grandfather?" ask Ryoma. Haanish raised an eyebrow next and sighed.


"There's one thing that holds my heart" Haanish said, looking at his grandfather, "Name Midori Okamoto, not found at all in the list of Okamoto family members scattered throughout Japan."


Ryoma Hasegawa just nodded. "The number of families in Japan there are 290 thousand, part of which is a family name derived from the samurai and kuge in the past."


"But the Okamoto clan, obviously not the two groups" Haanish said.


"You're right" Ryoma Hasegawa said.


Haanish took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, looking back at his grandfather. "Do I have to go to the Mochizuki House in Shiga?"


"Impress.." Ryoma ordered. "Aren't you also a member of the Mochizuki family?"


Haanish massaged his chin for a moment, then looked at the pavilion door. "It seems I have to go to Shiga to investigate the family documents there."


both of them were silent in that silence.


...******...


the application process has been submitted by Inayah to the Williams family. Syafirah expressly asked Akram to accept the proposal.the process of maresek and maminang is carried out integrated, followed by the procession of batuka tando. actually Syafira intends to affirm the custom of minang, where the women who do such customs, but again clashed with the gorontalo customs that are patriarchal. eventually the two families agreed to take the middle way.


Inayah had ordered a 22 carat wedding ring for Haanish and Marissa, and they agreed that the beretong procession and the wedding day would be done after Haanish had finished his business in Japan.


from then on, Marissa underwent her plate.the school was diverted online after coordinating with the school.


...********...


Salman was cleaning his vehicle, wiping it and making it sparkle when Callista came with Mahreen to the Lasantu residence.


"Assalamualaikum.." said Callista.


Salman stopped his activities for a moment staring at who the guests were coming.When he saw Callista, the young man hurriedly cleaned his hands and stepped closer to Callista.


"Wanna see Haidar?" guess Salman.


"Mahreen wants to meet." Callista says, "I'm just with her."


salman's mouth rounded for a moment then looked at Mahreen. "But the waang was late. Haidar's gone. waang see?" point Salman to the parking lot, "There's no Tuatara V33K there."


Mahreen observed the parking lot then nodded and looked at Salman again. "The child who lives here, has moved?"


"Ooo... Aisha?" guess Salman then shook his head. "No. inyo just got accepted at Buana Asparaga. Now this is while working there."


"Oh yeah? why didn't Haidar tell you?" mahreen Gumam.


"Maybe it's not important" Salman said.


Mahreen looked at Callista. "Would you come with me?"


"Where?" ask Callista.


"Ke Buana Asparaga Tbk." replied Mahreen.


"Well.no ah, I'm worried that my mother will miss college." Callista refused regretfully.


"Then I borrow your car." pinta Mahreen stretched out her hand. Callista gave me the key.


"If the business is done, pick me up? we go to my house, eat pickled papaya gohu." Callista said.


Mahreen nodded then turned around to leave the two of them.seen then the car owned by Callista who was driven by Mahreen drove down the street.


now they both live in that yard. Salman became nervous.he immediately stepped onto the veranda.


"Eh, where are you going?" ask Callista.


"Wait a minute. Sit here." he pointed to the row of chairs on the veranda.The young man attached fingerprints to the fingerprint machine and opened the door.


Callista slowly stepped into the veranda and sat down on one of the chairs.At a moment later, the door opened again and Salman appeared carrying a tray filled with a glass of orson and a setoples of biscuits. he put the tray on the table and put the drink cups and setoples on the table.


"Please enjoy it while waiting for Mahreen." said Salman with an awkward smile. "Ad-aden was about to go back to cleaning his motorbike" he said then resigned and stepped back into the parking lot.


Callista noticed Salman who was cleaning his vehicle for a moment he took a glass and sipped the contents a little then rose again near the parking lot where Salman was cleaning his vehicle. Callista's arrival again made the young man stop his activities.


"Lho's? why here? it will be wet with water." said Salman.


"Bored alone sitting in the sign. meningan accompany Uda alone here." replied Callista lightly.


Salman shrugged his shoulders and cleaned his vehicle again. Callista watched the young man.


"Today's coming to work?" ask Callista for a little chat.


"No, tomorrow night, just entered the office" replied Salman is still busy wiping his vehicle. Callista. Salman looked at the girl, "What's the matter, Lista?"


"No, it's just the name" Callista said with a smile and fixed his crest.


Salman nodded and then put a kanebo lap on the back of the fuel tank and stood up to look at the girl.


"Adiek has carefully considered not aden requests?" Salman Fishing.


callista's face reddened.he knew the direction of the sentence.The girl was again struck by nervousness.he lowered his head. Salman approaching.


"Lis. answer, even if it does not meet the expectations of aden. as the request, waang freely determine whether to accept or refuse... have mercy on this far-flung aden." scolded Salman then sighed for a moment and took another breath. "Whatever Adiek's answer, will be high esteem."


Callista closed his eyes for a moment and took a breath, finally he straightened his face and opposed the young man's face.


"Want to hear the answer now?" the young man took a deep breath and then finally nodded.


"Aden could not help but hold his heart." replied Salman, "Just give his decision now Adiek." urged the young man with a smile between awkward, restless and bitter. "Whatever Adiek's answer, will be high... God willing."


Callista stared into the two beads of the young man's eyes and finally said, "Sorry Uda..."


the words were like a godam that hit the surface of the young man's heart. Salman looked lethargic but stoic.he nodded his head in understanding.The young man finally smiled.


"Still for the answer.maybe aden is not yet destined" said Salman then turned to work again when Callista called him.


"What did Uda mean?" ask Callista.


Salman smiled bitterly. "There is a real answer to Aden. in this case, aden understand correctly that adiek did not accept aden due to certain reasons that cannot be mentioned here. Sorry, sorry, aden had dared to put his heart to Adiek without adiek's consent."


"I mean adiek?" ask Salman.


"I'm sorry, Uda. I can't. reject this feeling. I too. have love for Uda!" answer Callista. "But it turns out, Uda has been wrongly arrested. if indeed Uda has given up on me. I have also mene..." callista said slowly but the girl's sentence did not continue because Salman immediately held Callista's hand and pulled her in his arms.


"Amboi, the real stupidity is aden. forgive short of this aden feeling." said Salman continued to embrace Callista.


Callista hugged the young man. Salman continued to say. "This is how it feels to have infinite luck." murmured the young man.


...*******...


Mahreen arrived at the parking lot of the office of Buana Asparaga Tbk. he parked the vehicle and got out of there, stepping leisurely down the yard until arriving at the veranda. the girl came in after greeting the security guard who stood guarding the automatic glass door.


Mahreen stood in the lobby and stepped towards the reception desk, contacting one of the employees.


"Sir Haidar is there?" ask Mahreen.


"There's Ma'am" the employee replied. "Can anyone help?" ask the employee.


"Tell him, Mahreen Nurmagonegov has been in the lobby waiting for him" Mahreen said.


the employee nodded and immediately pressed the tomnol on the intercom with a certain password number.


🔊 "Why Israel?" ask the voice of the intercom loudspeaker.


📞 "You have a guest named Mahreen Nurmagonegov. he is now waiting for you in the lobby." replied the receptionist.


🔊 "I'll be there soon." said the voice and heard the intercom device turned off.


the receptionist again invited Mahreen to sit on one of the sofas in the lobby, waiting for the arrival of the HRD director.


Mahreen nodded and stepped back towards one of the sofas in the lobby room and then sat there.before a special elevator officials opened and exit Haidar from there.he headed to the reception desk.


"Where's the guy?" ask Haidar.


the receptionist was shocked and immediately looked towards the Lobby. Haidar followed the direction of the receptionist's gaze and he smilingly saw Mahreen sitting on the sofa waving her hand at him.


quickly Haidar stepped there. Mahreen got up and the two then hugged each other, after which sat on the sofa back.


"Why come here?" ask Haidar.


"I just want to see you." replied Mahreen.


Haidar smiled again. "Can be at the Lasantu residence." he said. "Aren't you free to go in and out of the house?"


"But still not free" Mahreen said spoiledly. "There's a woman who bothers me. I can't explore my love for you."


Haidar laughed for a moment. "You mean Ayesha?" guess it. Mahreen spontaneously nodded confirming the young man's guess.


Haidar shook his head. "She won't bother us. She knows she's right."


"You sure?" mahreen Fishing.


Haidar nodded confidently. Mahreen just nodded for a moment and asked, "Then persuade Mamachka to get him out of the Lasantu residence."


Haidar massaged his chin for a moment, then he nodded. "I'll try to persuade Mama."


Mahreen smiled and brought her face closer. "If you can make it out of the Lasantu residence, then I will give you a better and more passionate." the fishing rod makes Haidar's face instantly red, recalling the heat struggle in the middle of the waters of Tomini Bay above the canoe.


Mahreen straightened her body. "I'm glad to have been able to visit you. Seeing you always gives me vitamins." The girl got up. "I go home first don't forget my request." the girl brought her face closer and kissed Haidar's cheek and stepped out of the lobby.


Haidar was alone there, thinking about how to get Aisyah and her daughter out of the residence, without knowing her mother.


...******...


Haanish arrives at Mochizuki's residence in Shiga. The house is very old and old-fashioned despite being guarded by the servants of the house.The young man is greeted by an eccentric man. he wore semi-casual clothes like Haanish. The age difference between them may be two-three years adrift. Unique, the right eye of the man is attached to a sword tsuba. he also pinned a Cuban cigar on his lips.


"I'm the manager of this residence." said the man. "My name is Tarozaemon Naganobu Ban."


Haanish noticed that the man's lips did not stop toying with the tip of the cigar in his lips.


"I'm Yoshiaki Koga Hasegawa, Saburo Koga Mochizuki's second son" Haanish said, making the man instantly polite and bowing deeply.


"Young Master Eiji Mochizuki.." sahut Tarozaemon mentions Haanish in the Mochizuki family neighborhood. "Welcome back to your home."


Haanish smiled, "Thank you, I'd like to talk to you about something." Haanish said.


"Let's go.." he invited her into the residence.


the two walked down the corridor after corridor and found a roomy room.it was a family place. Tarozaemon invited Haanish to sit in his place of honor.


"Please Young Master." said Tarozaemon.


"Look at Taro." said Haanish for a moment lowered his head and then straightened his face again. "I have a mission to explore the life of my ancestor Mamoru Mochizuki. He married a woman named Midori Okamoto."


Tarozaemon nodded while Haanish continued his sentence, "But many times I have researched documents about the Okamoto family, I have not found any of these women named Midori."


"You mean young master, you want to do a document review in this house?" guess Tarozaemon.


"Yes.I should be able to know who Midori Okamoto is. My gut feeling is that she used a pseudonym." Haanish then looked at the man. "Does this residence have a family archive room?"


"Of course." said Tarozaemon. "Then, come with me." he took her up and walked over followed by Haanish.The two of them went back down the hall and arrived at a room full of cabinets.


in the closet were many piles of parchments and scrolls containing Mochizuki family records from the Heian era.in the other closet many stacked map-map portofeule.


Haanish meets Tarozaemon. "I'll be here all day, please don't be disturbed" he asked.


Tarozaemon Naganobu Ban bowed to his reverence and turned his steps leaving Haanish in the room. Haanish watched the cabinets and began to open them one by one, opening parchments and family scrolls. haanish's search continued to open the closet containing a pile of map-map portofeule and then bring it on the table.


Haanish began to open the maps one by one looking for the truth until he finally found a portrait of a woman. Haanish gaped at the face in the portrait.



holy hooch!!! this woman had a face very similar to Denada!!! is this woman jiao Wie, the ancestor of the Wie family?!


Haanish gasped and involuntarily shouted. "Tarooo!"


shortly afterwards, there was the sound of footsteps stirring. Tarozaemon appears at the door.


"Yes Master! can I help you?!" he shouted nervously.


Haanish took the portrait and showed it to Tarozaemon. "Tell me, who is this woman?!"


Tarozaemon approached and looked at the portrait and looked at Haanish. "Young Master Eiji. It's a portrait of the wife of Mr. Mamoru Mochizuki. His name is Midori Okamoto." []