The Search and Revenge

Begins

"Eeh, what is this?" mumbled Ma'am Mahdalena while looking at the piece of paper lying near her feet.

From above it is seen, if it is just a square piece of paper lying near the feet of Ma'am Mahdalena. For a moment he spread his gaze in another direction and then looked back at the paper with curiosity.

"Enak just litter carelessly, there are also many garbage bags" he murmured again while taking the paper.

The old woman walked up to the trash can and before she threw the paper away, she saw the paper next to the one that depicted the face of a person.

To Mahdalena's surprise, she was shocked to see the picture on the paper and said, "You killed me!"

The old woman took a step back from the trash can, wanting to throw the paper away but somehow like a magnet in her hand so it was so hard to fall.

"No! I didn't kill him, no. Not I'm not I'm your killer!" the woman's head continued to shake and continued to say like that made the people there astonished and approached.

"You why. You why madam? why?"

But the woman did not answer but was silent sculpted not flinching, her eyes glared at the trash because the paper had been forced to be thrown in there.

Seeing the fanfare Angelica immediately came down from the chair, she approached the grandmother.

"Oma you why oma? Oma answer me?" Angelica shook the hand of Magdalene's mother who remained unmoved and her body fell to the floor.

So the people lifted him up and sat him on a couch and gave him a drink.

Angelica's face turned anxious, worried that she was afraid. The originally face of the face of the sumringah showed a happiness smile never faded, now turned into a pale face that did not bleed. The smile disappeared instantly.

"Oma you're okay, Oma!" Angelica sat near her house holding the old woman's hand.

"No I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything!" he muttered while continuing to shake his head his gaze was empty either look where.

All those there were confused by the sudden attitude and behavior of Mahdalene's mother.

While doctors Aldo doctors Endro and Deri with Citra and Tika they seemed relaxed in their original seats, enjoying the music that continues to flow as an entertainer of this simple wedding.

Arya returned from the toilet and immediately approached the three om who looked relaxed and calm, as if not knowing what happened to the condition of Mother Mahdalena.

The four of them threw thin smiles at each other, as if nothing had happened.

"What's so boisterous and crowded over there?" tika's voice while glancing towards Citra.

"Well, where do I know, let's not interfere in the affairs of people, the important thing is that we enjoy the atmosphere and dishes he he he.." he replied Citra as if without burden.

"Well, baby?" looking at the husband who immediately responded with a nod.

"Yaps that's right don't interfere. Who knows the problem is heavy and we can not bear it he he he he .." he replied Endro while embracing his wife's shoulder.

"Yes lending? if the weight is about 2 kilos only this is heavy to the spectacle, it is we who are difficult," he added while sipping a drink and enjoying the food.

"Enjoy the flow, do not comment much do not want to know! the results will know how, right?" he said Aldo so casually.

"Truly, Om Aldo. Just enjoy the flow and where will it get? to the end or in the middle of the road, because the truth is that who plants is the one who reaps the fruit!" she added Arya while pulling her lips to the side.

"Whoever grows rice will of course produce rice and who plants weeds yes the result is weeds too, weeds are also not something that will be useful!" deri's dream. A man who is cool and until this moment has not got his soul mate.

"Okay, I'm going there first! looking for my wife!" Arya withdrew from the three omnya.

Arya walked over to the wife, covering among the people who had surrounded Mahedalena.

"What is this, baby?" arya asked as she glanced at Angelica.

Angelica glanced at her husband. "This is Oma, somehow so unconscious like gini. I'm worried and I'm afraid he's okay!" angelica's voice was filled with anxiety.

Arya looked at Bu Magdalene who continued to mumble and blankly look.

"Go away, I didn't do it, I didn't!" mumbling of Ma'am Mahdalena.

Arya was silent and in her heart she smiled as she said. "This is the beginning of your destruction, Oma Mahdalena. You've made both kids lose their parents!"

"Why not go to the room? let's just take her to her room, baby, let's take a break." Aryan Advice.

"Oh yeah, just take it to his room." Angelica nodded.

Arya and the others took Miss Mahdalena to her room upstairs.

Angelica followed him from behind Then upon arrival in the room Angelica tidied up the pillow piled up rather the omah can sit leaning.

"Rest first let oma calm down!" angelica said while shrouding her om.

"I'm not sick, why do I have to be taken to the room?" madam Mahdalena looked at Angelica. Arya and the others with very sharp settings.

"Oma ... kaya Oma is not healthy, so we bring Oma to this room for rest." Angelica looked at her confused eyes.

"Am I really not healthy?I feel fine!" said the old woman while observing herself.

"Yes Oma, from that day the Omas talk of slashing like drunk people. I was worried about Oma for some reason, so we decided to take Oma to the room" Angelica continued, glancing at Arya.

Arya who was silent and sat on the edge of the bed while observing the space. Currently in the room there are only Angelica, Arya and Bu Mahdalena only.

With his hand secretly save the picture of the mother with a streak of blood color.

Arya came out of the room to meet the guests with her wife. Just three steps from the door came the screams of Mahdalene's mother.

"No, leaving? go don't bother me, I don't do it go all the way."

Angelica and Arya jump back again.

Mahdalena screamed and pointed towards the edge of the bed which she said was something scary.

"There's nothing more than Oma ..." Angelica hugged her mom.

While Arya pretended to be looking for something that scared Ms. Mahdalena, she threw it under the bed ....

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