
Starla Kejora Aysila Aireen Syailendra who saw her grandmother who walked to and fro like an iron only shook her head repeatedly.
Because even if someone reprimands or forbids it, it will definitely end in scolding and he will be angry if, there is something that damages the happy moment he feels at that moment.
Ara only occasionally smiled sweetly at her grandmother who could not be silent even for a moment while continuing to do the tasks of her Mother Teacher.
"Yes Allah... I firmly believe that Angkasa is closely related to the great family of Abhimanyu Hermansyah Aryasatya this little photo of Endra my son is enough to be strong evidence that Angkasa is my grandson because the resemblance to the two of them is impossible only it's a coincidence," her great-grandson Ms. Helma.
"Rendra's performance has never disappointed me, thanks to his help Alhamdulillah I already know if in fact we have a granddaughter Starla and my wife must be very happy but, uh, it should be kept secret for a while from Syailendra, fearing that Vanesssa could escape from here if Endra acted, "his inner Mr. Abi.
Mr. Abhimanyu immediately returned to his house but, before returning home he asked Rendra first to do a DNA test to strengthen his belief. Although actually already know only through the resemblance of his face Angkasa with his son Syailendra alone already represent that reality.
"I must go home immediately to give this information and news if we have any more grandchildren" he muttered Mr. Abi.
A few minutes later, the car arrived in his garage. Mr. Abi without a word walked immediately towards the entrance of his house.
"Looks like it's Mas Abi's car, I should go and see my husband immediately and tell him everything I found today" said Ms Helma with a serious look on her face.
Ms. Helma immediately turned the door handle, and vice versa done by Mr. Abi who was equally impatient waiting to turn the door knob. They compartmentalized and simultaneously opened the door. The faces of the two were both beaming happily.
"Mas!" Said Mrs Helma.
"My wife!" Said Mr. Abi.
They are greeting each other so happy today. Both of them smiled in response to their similar attitudes while speaking. Ms. Helma immediately scattered into the arms of Mr. Abhimanyu.
Mr. Abi who was treated like that was quite surprised so unreliable to see his wife's attitude is not as usual. Although intimacy is often addressed by Ms. Helma but specifically in their private room only not in public.
"Mama! What the hell happened to you? It looks like you today you are very happy," he added Mr. Abi.
Ms. Helma immediately broke her embrace on Mr. Abi's body, "we just talk inside Mas, because there's something I want to convey and it's very important," she said Ms. Helma then pulled her right hand, Mr. Abi, and walked towards their living room.
The habit of Ms. Helma kissing the back of her husband's hand has been forgotten because she can't wait to convey something very important to her husband.
"Sit here!" Her request was Bu Helma while patting the sofa which happened to be empty that was nearby.
Ma'am Helma held both of Abi's hands" Mas! Last afternoon Ara brought home one of her friends said they were very close at her school," said Bu Helma who seemed to speak without spaces and pauses.
"So far what happened to our grandchildren, dear friends, why what happened to them, did they fight or what?" Ask Mr. Abi with a look of confusion and began to worry about the state of Starla Kejora Aysila Syailendra.
His first grandson in his family who until now the origin and identity is not yet known even though Mr. Abi has deployed his best men and hired the best private detectives in Berlin Germany.
Ma'am Helma smiled before speaking, "it's not like that Mas, but her friend Ara our grandson's name is Angkasa and his face is very similar to our son Syailendra when they were little Mas," she explained that Ms. Helma was smiling happily after explaining everything in front of her husband.
Mr. Abi was surprised by the words and explanations of his wife's mouth, "what are you saying?" Ask Mr. Abi who wants to make sure of this while taking his phone and opening his photo gallery to show Ms. Helma a photo of her son Audrey Vanessa.
Ms. Helma knitted her eyebrows together looking at Abi's behavior, "what's Mas doing, what's the matter with the phone and what does it have to do with our grandchild's friend with Mas's phone?" grumbled Bu Helma who was astonished and confused to see his reaction Mr. Abhimanyu.
Mr. Abhimanyu just smiled faintly at his wife, "Well, you can see and pay close attention to detail what this little boy looks like?" The Imbuh of Mr. Abi.
Madame Helma immediately seized her brother Mr. Abi without further ado, he looked carefully at the face of the little boy who was in her husband's phone and he also took his cellphone which happened to be he took to steal the picture of Angkasa when the two little boys were playing.
Without ba bi bu her tears Bu Helma dripped down her cheeks, she was stunned in her tears. Only her tears painted and described how happy her heart was then and there.
"What happened to you, baby? Do you know the little boy?" Mr. Abi pulled his wife's body into his arms.
Ms. Helma nodded her head in response to everything Mr. Abi said.
But, Ms. Helma raised her voice to cry. His mouth seemed to be tightly locked only tears were able to describe his joy and pleasure at that moment.
"Oh Allah, I am sure that if Angkasa is our grandson Mas, look at him his face is very similar to that of our son Endra when they were children first," she said Ms. Helma who hugged her phone into her arms until her tears wet her phone.
"That means what we experience is just as dear, dear, because my assistant Rendra also found very accurate and detailed evidence that Audrey Vanessa, our ex-daughter-in-law, has children and they now live in Jakarta and the happiest thing is that Vanesaa is working in syailendra company so the possibility and great opportunity for them to meet wide open," said Mr. Abhimanyu.
Ms. Helma wiped her tears and smiled intently at her husband, "Mas it seems I have a surefire and powerful way of bringing them together again" Ms. Helma said.
"I think like that too, I want to see them reunite like they used to be, but we must immediately investigate whether Vaneesa has a husband or not because if Vanesaa is still a wife of people really hope we must be lost and dashed dear," he said Mr. Abi.
Both faces are sad if you remember the marital status of Vanesaa who remarried after divorce with his eldest son. Ms. Helma was sad again and a little disappointed. His originally tense, incredulous, shocked face now slowly turned into happiness and excitement but ended up wistfully. Her tears