The Love of the Unknown Man

18. Go home

Gustav stopped the taxi, got into it and told the driver an address that was where his grandmother lived. A house that is always occupied if a large family settles in Indonesia.

Gustav believes that his family must be in the midst of a confusion to find him. For months he had not given word.

And Gustav believes the news of the disappearance of the heir to the Green family has been heard in Camilla's ears.

Thus, Gustav wanted to return to Camilla's house and tell everyone that he had returned safe.

Gustav massaged the base of his nose remembering the man he hit while in the hospital was Gordon, his cousin's brother.

Gustav's taxi came down in front of a white painted mansion with a wooden gate. Two guards were surprised to see a man coming down from a taxi.

They bowed respectfully as Gustav stood before them. But the faces of the two guards shriveled realizing their young master was wearing shabby t-shirts and trousers.

“What Grandma is at home?”

“Ya, Sir. Mrs Camilla just got up from the hospital,” replied a guard.

Then Gustav stepped past the guards without saying anything more. He crossed the courtyard and entered the house.

For a moment Gustavo gave a glance around. The house looked empty like it was uninhabited. Got Gustav swinging his legs into the living room.

“Gus?”

A heavy voice came from behind Gustav's back. He turned his back to look at the man.

“Gordon.”

Gordon's eyes widened when he realized the man before him was right Gustav. Gordon's astonished and inexplicable face.

Gustavo one step forward approached Gordon, swinging his hand to deliver a small blow to his cousin's shoulder.

“Why didn't you recognize me when we met in the hospital, huh?”

Gordon gasped, but took a breath as soon as possible to neutralize the mixed feelings.

“I don't think that guy was you,” said Gordon scratched his non-itchy head.

Gustav nodded, understanding Gordon's reasoning. Everyone would not have expected if for several months the heirs of the Green family lived in limitations.

“Where is Grandma?”

Not yet Gordon answered, Camilla had appeared from behind the door of a room. A smile immediately developed on Camilla's lips as soon as she saw Gustav coming home.

Camilla walked half a run and threw a hug at the granddaughter. He even showered Gustav's face with a kiss.

“Grandma, I'm not a child anymore,” protest Gustav who is often treated like a boy by his grandmother.

Camilla won't listen. He also knew that Gustav would at least like to be touched by others.

But happy feelings mixed with the return of Gustav, Camilla's self-control that makes him want to pinch the cheek of the favorite grandson.

“What happened to you, Gus?” ask Camilla.

“I was beaten by two men who made me amnesiac, Grandma,” Gustav said in a relaxed tone.

But for Camilla who was listening, it instantly widened her eyes.

“You lost your memory? Who would dare to beat you up, huh? What's the matter with you?” Camilla was scattering the questions while displaying a tense face and fiery fury.

Gustav just sighed and shrugged his shoulders.

“I also don't know what made them beat me up, Grandma. But Grandma has nothing to worry about. I already know their names and the police will be able to arrest him immediately.”

Gustav puts both hands on Camilla's shoulders. Convincing that the grandmother does not need to panic excessively.

It was easy for a Gustav Green to capture two people who had made him almost die. Moreover, he had pocketed the names and remembered how the physical characteristics of the two men.

Um.

Deheman's voice from a woman made Gustav turn his head. There stood a short-haired woman leaning against the wall with both hands folded.

“Of course not, Gwen. How could I forget?”

Gustav flashed a smile as he walked up to Gwen and hugged the woman tightly. They hugged each other long enough that they finally let go of each other.

“Where is Rafael?”

“He's on piano lessons in music room.”

Gustav nodded, and decided not to disturb Rafael who was learning the piano. After all there would be plenty of time to meet that five-year-old boy.

After everyone let go of the longing, Gustav grabbed the phone that was on the middle room table. He called the hospital where Lisa worked.

While waiting for the phone to pick up, Gustav glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. At the moment Gustav believes Lisa has not returned to her contract.

“Halo, with Royal Hospital can anyone help?”

As much as possible Gustavo held back from laughing as soon as he heard Lisa's soft and sexy voice while speaking as a receptionist.

“Halo?” On the other side, Lisa asked again because she did not hear the truth.

“Lisa, it's me.”

Lisa knitted her eyebrows. He recognized that the voice calling him was Edgar's.

“Edgar? Are you that?”

“Iya. Lisa, my memory has recovered. Now I remember who I am,” Gustav said sounding very happy.

“Really?” lisa seemed to be in disbelief.

Because only a few hours ago they ate together and Edgar felt a headache when trying to remember his identity.

But it's strange that Edgar called right away and said his memory had recovered, if it wasn't for something.

“Back later can you come to my address,” Gustav's pinta makes Lisa jerk from daydream.

“Oh, okay. I'll write the address so as not to forget.”

Lisa's hand moved to grab a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen. Then write down the address of the house mentioned by Gustav.

After the phone closed, Gustav stepped into his room to take a shower and change his clothes.

Considering Lisa doesn't have a cell phone, Gustav decides to wait for Lisa on the front page. He can't wait to see Lisa while hoping to be worried afraid if the girl even got the wrong address.

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At work, Lisa ordered a taxi and told the home address she was going to the driver.

It turns out that the address given by Gustav is a very luxurious house that makes Lisa amazed when she first saw it.

Lisa checked once again the writing on the paper, and it was true that it was the address. Lisa asks the taxi driver to wait for her while she walks into the mansion.

Lisa got out of the taxi, walked to a slightly open wooden gate with no guards.

“Why is this big house no one guarding?” lisa muttered as she was about to step through the gate.

Then Lisa's eye bead caught the figure of Edgar standing in the front yard with his back to him.

Lisa researched the man. Although the appearance is slightly different, but Lisa is one hundred percent sure that she is Edgar.

Along with Lisa who was about to approach, at that time also a boy ran from the direction of the house with a very happy face.

While swinging his legs towards Edgar, the boy shouted, “Daaaddyyy.”

“Daddy?”