
“Do I have to move?” sesha asked after turning off the phone connection of the person she was calling. He was very worried when Lita told him about a man who felt was looking for his existence.
“No need! He won't find us either. Where else would he look? You just called the person who used catering services at the engagement event last night if anyone asks about you, just say no and do not give any information because it is privacy. That person will also not be able to find you to the factory because you will not work there. For example, he can get data and your address is also data in the factory that is old data. Your house is already on sale and your stepmother is not there, so it's already .. safe!”
Sesha let out a sigh of relief when she heard Lita's words. “Yes, you really are too,” replied Sesha.
And, elsewhere, Alfa and Daffa were talking about the same issue.
“I've been to the factory that his friend means and it's true, he used to work there, but about 3 or 4 months ago he came out on the grounds of having his own business. After that I immediately thought of the night we met him. I saw him wearing clothes like a waiter. So I immediately asked Mr. David, but he did not want to give any information because he said it was privacy. I forced him to answer my question, but to no avail. I kept coming to the home address on the data I got, but the house turned out to be another owner,” explained Daffa.
Alfa exhaled very harshly, she also rubbed her face so deeply frustrated after hearing the explanation from Daffa.
“So this is really deadlocked? We can't get any information about him?” ask Alfa.
“We should be able to get from Mr. David, baby he prefers to shut up,” said Daffa.
“You have absolutely no way to make him talk? Can't she do something to open her mouth?" ask Alfa.
Daffa was silent for a while with his eyes looking up at the ceiling thinking, then looked towards Alfa again. “Should have done it,” said Daffa.
“Oke .. after the break I will go to Lospans Company,” Daffa replied, “Hmmm .. I have one more piece of information, whether it is important or not for you, but I want to say it,” said Daffa.
“What?” ask Alfa.
“When I came to the old house of Sesha, I asked the neighbors if they knew where the old owner lived. They answered not knowing, but when they found out my purpose was to meet Sesha, they told me a little."
Alfa was curious. "What?"
“Si Sesha was once often scolded by her stepmother and her life is quite sad! Even he was kicked out of his own house even though the house was the home of his parents and has been lived in since he was a child. From the rumors circulating there, he said he was expelled after being caught pregnant without a husband. One of the neighbors heard the screams of her stepmother while they were fighting. Then the neighbor also saw Sesha who went away from the house at night. Just imagine, Al. Those nights getting kicked out of your own house, isn't that crazy? From the news that circulated, his mother received karma after being tricked by a place to borrow money abal-abal, his house immediately became the property of others.”
Alfa who heard Daffa say it clenched her hands tightly. Somehow he was so very upset when he heard Sesha receiving bad treatment from her stepmother.
“And I think it's true what the neighbor said there was karma. He ate the orphan's treasure, no blessing. That's Sesha's house, he could have driven the owner of the house. Crazy stepmother! I was quite satisfied when I heard his mother was deceived.” annoyed Daffa.
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