The Mystery of the White House

42.

" Hmmm" replied Vendra mangosteen - mangosteen.

" And then??" ask Vendra continues.

" Yeah.I don't know to Den. Big master over there just do it. Wong I ndak mbuntuti (following)" replied Mr. Darman.

" When was Mom in that fucking disease?" ask Vendra flat.

" When Aden's pregnancy. It was checked and said there was a virus of the curse" replied Mr. Darman.

" Mantri?? Who's she?" ask Vendra.

" Lah. that later can ask Simbok, Den. Looks like Simbok knows everything from the big madam. It is likely that the Madam told me a lot about it" replied Mr. Darman.

" all right. Now I want you to focus on the road. Soon it will rain" said Vendra flat while playing his phone.

" What is he doing?" gumam Vendra lirih's.

Mr. Darman who is still sharp hearing until he heard the muttering of his master. A smile rose on his old face.

" Yes, if you miss the phone to Den. Through the phone the symbol can be" suggested Mr. Darman relaxed.

Vendra immediately stared intently at Mr. Darman. Mr. Darman was terrified at that moment. The eyes of a sharp eagle like seeing the prey is plastered real.

" Ahaaa. brilliant idea" said Vendra with a smile.

Vendra then swiped at his phone and typed a message to Mbok Saroh.

" Call Den, let's not be curious. Cah ayu is also definitely looking forward to Aden's news" suggested Mr. Darman.

" Shame" replied Vendra Lirih.

" Hihi. manten new (new bride) is still shy - shy. Later if it has been a long time also shy - shy. Just call, ask Simbok loh Den. Let it be that way" said Mr. Darman.

Vendra called Mbok Saroh immediately. And it turns out that the phone wasn't picked up.

" Not lifted. Maybe Simbok is still busy or does not listen sir. Or maybe where it is" replied Vendra limp.

" Yes patient, later also replied. Kan Simbokmu that ndak twenty-four hours hold the phone continues to den. As light as megangin. Hahaha" kelakar Mr. Darman.

Vendra just kept silent not answering. He occasionally looked at his phone to make sure there were incoming messages.

Mr. Darman who saw Aden's behavior felt funny. During this new life of drastic changes that make him happy and astonished.

Happy because Adennya has been able to reopen the sheets of his life. And leave the lifetime in his mouth. Her, changed because of a girl who was clearly - clearly not known at all.

Just look at it from the roof of the house and occasionally see the activities of the girl. Mr. Darman can now only understand it because it turns out it is a sign of falling in love. Yeah, his little master's first love.

" Sir, park at the Villa as usual. Yesterday about the goods planted in the backyard of the house has been cleaned" explained Vendra.

" Well, Den" replied Mr. Darman.

Mr. Darman swiftly drove his vehicle very smartly. Because indeed he was already very familiar with the circumstances and the area. Until the curve and steepness of the road has been very memorized.

Before long they had reached the Villa courtyard. Every now and then Vendra sings his eyes through the entire courtyard of the Villa.

Old villa relic Papanya very well maintained until now. The impression of haunted at this Villa is not seen. Because Vendra re-renovated a little damaged parts to follow the era of modern design.

It's like a modern classic. And it makes the most people attractive. And not even a few people are afraid to pass the Villa. However, the Villa has many stories and events that have not been revealed until now.

" Sir, come in first. It looks like it's going to rain" Vendra said in a hurry.

" Yes" replied Darman.

Mr. Darman immediately parked and cleaned things up. Vendra immediately passed to his room.

" Why no answer yet!! Try calling Simbok instead." he murmured.

Vendra immediately contacted Mbok Saroh. Mbok Saros' phone sounds busy. Possible sedanf receive a call.

" Mr. Darman !!" said definitely.

Without saying anything Vendra looked for the old figure. In all corners of the room and all places. The figure he was looking for was in the backyard enjoying a cup of warm coffee and boiled cassava.

Mr. Darman is busy blowing - cassava niup that seems to still be hot. Seen from the puff of smoke coming out of the cassava. Occasionally chattering ria by using the kentel java dialect.

Without further ado Vendra immediately grabbed Mr. Darman's phone.

" I'm sorry" he said with his lips.

" Hello... The simbokk!!" vendra said.

And Mr. Darman is still in shock that there is no wind or rain storm himself struck by the sting. The sting of surprise that his son made.

His head was now just a small shudder and slightly smiling knot.

" Wess to. young man." his grunts relaxed.

Every now and then Mr. Darman sees Adennya's facial expression. A very different face that he had never met. The sparkle of happiness was now clearly framed on his face.

Mr. Darman can only be grateful and very happy deep down in his heart. The long-awaited day is now beginning to emerge. Sun tubs appear on the eastern horizon.

Which gives the light of his light to shine upon the whole earth. Now the hope is only wanted, this earth is still with fertility and peace that is maintained.

Done calling Vendra immediately returned Mr. Darman's phone.

" I'm sorry sir, I'm presumptuous. Again I'm sorry" he said regretfully.

" Ndak what Den. Wes, there's no need to think about it. I'm sincere" replied Mr. Darman.

" Aish sleeps with the symbols tonight. Right said Father, he asked from me. And he was also embarrassed to ask me through Simbok" he said later.

Mr. Darman just silently listened to the words sentence after sentence the child's draughtsman. The happy face is now very visible up close. Mr. Darman does not want to lose the handsome face that is now knitting love.

" Poor girl "sumbles.

Mr. Darman who heard that immediately stared intently at his Aden.

" Istighfar Den" said Mr. Darman.

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim" said Vendra.

" Maybe this is God's destiny, Aden is a good man and now he has a good yo-wong soul mate too. Cah ayu the son of the sholeh Den. Don't waste it" said Mr. Darman.

" Yes sir" replied Vendra.

" Sir, after Ashar immediately prepare" pinta Vendra.

" Where are Den going?" ask Mr. Darman curious.

" It is also still raining heavily Den" continued Mr. Darman.

" Yes, patient sir. Waiting is not too fast we just go. Slow down" said Vendra.

" Ready to den. This den cassava boiled, said tu si ujang nybut beside the old house. Deket well" said Mr. Darman relaxed.

" Said the old house like there was someone in it. There was a groan of pain" he said, Mr. Darman.