THE MENTARI FOR ESTUARY SEASON 2
CHAPTER 45, TERROR
The Pradana Family residence was shocked by the screams of a woman this blind morning. He realized that one of the suitcases he had stored in the basement room was missing. The girl – Lisa's name, scolding the whole ART and the workers in the house, which she judged very unfit to work.
“ Anyway, that suitcase should be found anywhere!” exclaim that girl. The workers of the house just looked weak. They no longer have the power and power of anything else if the young employer is already playing orders.
***
“Mbok, yoopo, Non Lisa angry big iki ngko..” lamented Wati – one of the workers in the house. Beside him, there are Mas Parjo (personal driver), Marjuki (Pakbon aka the father of the kebon), and... Mbok Pinem's. Mbok Pinem is the most senior ART in this house, and he knows all the stories that happened from the time of the residents are still in childhood until now.
“Wes tagged, percoyo me. Non Lisa does not need very much the same suitcase, she needs the contents aja,” said Mbok Pinem calmly while sipping his tea.
“Eh, what's the contents of the suitcase?” tanya Wati – the most kepo, curious.
“Wes, onok tree. Ngko is not telling a story, but ojok neng kene..” said Mbok Pinem. Marjuki and Mas Parjo finally close themselves in the direction of Mbok Pinem, it seems they are also curious.
“Heh yoopo seh I was mobbed ngene. Kerjo-o sek, ngko maneh lek arep!” said Mbok Pinem firmly. Although it was still heavy – was stricken with curiosity, but the three junior workers nodded as well. The condition of the house is not okay now, if they add to the problem by making a tantrum, it is over.
***
Meanwhile, in Surabaya. Riana was holding a small gathering while tidying up her room. That girl is so. He likes to rearrange his room, at least once a week – even if the mager is no longer crowded. Well now it happens that he is again in the phase “waras” alias cured, aka again diligent, hehehe. Plus the mood is again very happy because yesterday dapet job gig with a pretty big honor. So directly just Riana – which turns out to be mostly girl-like (although it is two-three times more bar-bar anyway), directly checkout some items that have been on display for a long time in the trolley of his online shopping application. And thankfully again, the goods are still in a ready stock all, so be happiness that multiplies (not using sons, daughters, what else is mixed), so, he controls the heart and mind of the girl.
“Cieee mbak beautifulku again happy like yak, singing continues from earlier,” seductive Hanum while waving the package in his hand.
“Ya dong, keep the mood before back to Monday, haha. BTW, what the hell are you carrying?” ask Riana curiously.
“This is pecel mbak, I took a long walk ahead. Want a?” tawar Hanum's.
“Lho, kon tuku piro?” riana asked as she walked closer towards Hanum.
“Two, I want this mbak. Yuk eat,” take Hanum cheerfully.
Riana. He immediately left his half-groomed room; following Hanum to the dining table.
“Wah, pecelnya kayak pecel stick yes, shape and taste?” riana said as soon as they were eating.
“Waduh, do you want to pecelnya so what model?” Hanum laughing.
“Yes no papa, just a prank. Maybe there is already a contemporary pecel, for example, formed like sushi or even burgers or sandwiches.” said Riana.
“Alah, this mbak you have-there aja..” Hanum laughs. When they were busy eating again, suddenly Riana's phone rang. Fortunately, it was just a notification from WA, so he could see it in passing. But the contents of the message inside attracted the girl a little.
[Don't mess with me] A short sentence from a foreign number, with a profile picture of a woman. Riana stripped the woman's profile photo with her eyes, and she was sure one hundred – no, one thousand percent, about who the woman behind the threatening WhatsApp message was.
***
[Sir, no longer free?] a short message from Ganesh in the midst of the busy Riana who is making a proposal to submit funds for the show of her generation.
[It's still designing the deck proposal, la ngopo tho? Aren't you the same Mas Ra Sie show?] Ganesha is typing.
[Yes, I'm the same Mas Ra has been done. I'd like to meet mbak but not at your boarding house, there are internal things that we have to discuss. Can't get a threatening message from Lisa's mom?] Yheng! Right about what he believed, it turned out to be Lisa, his sister.
[Yes anyway, he said don't mess with me that way, la keep piye deck?] Riana replied again. Back posts “Ganesha is typing” plastered on screen.
[I kept calling Mbok pinem, you know, asked about the suitcase.] Riana. Apparently this is the cause of his sister was willing to bother contacting himself and his sister? So about the existence of a mysterious suitcase that vanished – also mysteriously it has been realized?
[You didn't tell Pinem Mbok, did you take the suitcase and bring it?] ask Riana again.
[Without me saying it, the mbok already knows. You see, when we were there, he had the same feelings of other workers. Said Lisa Kui's mom. La si mbok it says “La wong original offspring is not so much kok”, it means he already knows right?] Riana frowned. It turned out that this great secret was not only held by him and also Ganesh. Now, his next act is that he must warn the workers at his home (who happen to be pro with him), to keep the secret sealed until the right time; or rather : he decides time itself.
[Njalok number-e si mbok, deck] said Riana. He saw the notification, it turns out Ganesh is not online anymore. All right, let him just wait.
***
“Mbak, there is a package delivery,” said Hanum, just after Riana opened the door and exited the room.
“Package? I just checked out my groceries today. How come there is a package that comes?”
“This is no sender name mbak, it was checked with mother kost.” Hanum.
“La, what's this package going on?” Riana wonder.
“Mbuh, I was told to tell you. Yes yes already mbak, I go first.” pamit Hanum while shaking Riana's hand.
“Where are you?”
“Eh, lah, yes yes. Ganesh how is that?” Riana surprised. He just knew that this afternoon was a training session together.
“Udah in same location Vishnu same Mas Ra. La piye tho jane mbak?”
“I'm preoccupied with designing proposals I know, Lord, hadeeh... Along with a?” ask Riana.
“Nevent need to mbak, Dian already in front of you. I'm first yes,” said Hanum. Riana nodded. But Hanum remained unmoved, perhaps because he felt he had not been able to answer. And the next second, Riana just realized to keep laughing.
“Astaghfirullah really dodol yo me... Lapo I was nodding earlier? Sorry Han..”
“Owalah, mbak, mbak, pantes, kok mbak not reply, so I diem..” Hanum laughed.
“That's it, I just ngokguk aja i, sorry Han...” said Riana earnestly.
“Iya no papa, mbak. Yes I have left first..” farewell Hanum once again. This time, Riana did the right thing by answering “ya”, not nodding anymore. Hanum just laughed and hurried out, because Dian had spam chat from earlier.
***
Riana was surprised to see the contents of her package containing a pile of garbage and a letter containing short words : “Restore the suitcase, jal*ng”
“Aljagaaa, until this time it's a person..” Riana head bobbles.
“I dapet also mbak, with the content of the same sentence, just read Vishnu..” said Ganesh.
“People if you are afraid of losing can get to the next yes, until they lose their mind too..” Riana sighed.
“So he wants to do papa's treasure? As poor as what the hell is he?” ketus Ganesh's.
“Sssstt, no need to rush Nesh's emotions. Let us play him first.” said the mysterious Riana.
“You mean piye, mbak?”
“Yes if he terrorizes us, we can terrorize him back. Even our weapons are stronger..” said Riana.
“Your plan must be beyond this reasoning. Wes I don't watch wae..” says Ganesh.
“Lhooo don't, be my partner, okay, and we'll be able to kick that snake girl out of the house. And oh yeah, don't you have any suspicions about Aunt Sarah's whereabouts?” Riana curious.
“I have no other idea but about him it's his wife papa now,” replied Ganesh.
“If the brain and soul of the detective mbak heh has detected a common thread about this all. Anyway yes, this person is too good, on top of continuing, our oppressive continues, he is now starting to fall apart and overheat because his biggest secret is precisely what we hold.” said Riana satisfied. Even a smile of triumph like automatically imprinted on his lips.
“In your opinion, when is the right time to unpack all this?” ask Ganesh seriously.
“Four more months it's his birthday, right, and also... Oh yeah, I heard from papa he wants to marry?” ask Riana.
“Say marriage with your ex..”.
“Which is my ex?” Riana wonder.
“Mas Sakha is not your ex ta?” ledek Ganesh's.
“Heh, hus, Sakha it's just temen yes, ngaco... She is the same age as Lisa. But, does a guy as smart as Sakha not understand that Lisa it..”.
“Wes was mbak, if a broken heart is just broken, do not need to be so smart..”.
“Who is heartbroken?” ask Muara.
“Nah, it's time I run..” said Ganesh jahil.
“Heh, asem, kon responsibility!” exclaim Riana.
“Moh!” he said as he ran out while giggling, triggering curiosity from Hanum who had been engrossed in an Instagram screen.
“Ngopo and Nesh?” tanyakanya.
“Ora, bar ngusili mbakku, ben he ngebujuki Mas Ra...”
“Arek kucluk. Yowes kene, want to snack? I have potato chips,” bargain Hanum. Ganesh. How is that Riana's fate? Well, ordinary, hard work again persuaded the craggy estuary. Hihihi, good luck, young man.
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