
Two nights the thunder did not return home. Mira, the father's sister must be very worried about him. The twins sometimes care more about her than their own mother. Be tonight Thunder came home, the man slammed his body on the sofa.
No one dared to disturb Thunder, looking at the scowling face of the youngest Emran. Thunder became the youngest child in the family Emran, while at home he was the eldest.
Usually Ghina will protest, “if sitting is right. Give this soft sofa if you sit so.” But tonight Ghani's twin brother is silent.
“So who is this girl?” Tomi pulled out a photo of the girl walking alone out of the president suite's room.
Thunder instantly rose, his eyes bulging almost poking out. Though he had asked the hotel employee to remove all traces of him that could be used as evidence.
Ghani comes downstairs as Zaky informs him by the message that Thunder is coming home. They were already waiting for Thunder to come home to ask for an explanation.
“And this, must have your girl. Do not leave any items if you do not want to be caught.” Ghani smiled mockingly putting down a paper bag containing the women's clothes left behind in the hotel room.
“I didn't know him, just helping him who was playing in the rain on the highway. He said he didn't have a home. So I took it to the hotel.” Thunder replied casually, but Mira responded non-relaxedly.
“So you take the girl to the next morning?”
Thunder sniffed his shoulders, “I kicked him out of the hotel. Just trouble!!” hisses. Still upset when considering the events of that night, he got sick from a midnight rain shower. It's not a Caca Handika song, a midnight flower bath. He actually took a rain shower in the moonlight.
“Good Thunder!! You can't be a little kind, usually you're not gini. Why the hell?” tukas Mira is upset.
“I've been lazy to take care of women Mah, just their wives who like to trouble me!” thunder replied, laying his body back while closing his eyes. “I'm sick,” his mumbling is spoiled.
Mira stuck the back of her hand on Thunder's forehead, “your body is hot. Where did you sleep last night?” tanyanya.
“In the office,” replied Thunder tired.
“Call your uncle Ghin,” Mira tells her daughter. “Your father is a doctor, already know sick and even sleep in the office. Definitely this is because of the rain.”
Thunder did not answer, his head became lighter because of the massage of the mother. Tomi and Ghani, who were once passionate, introgate themselves to pity.
“Fever free, can still go to your own room Pah, no need to coffa the corpse will make cutongnya.” Said the original Ghani who got a pinch on the waist from the mother.
“Mama do not follow torment deh, enough Kha aja who likes to torture me.” Oceh Ghani but kept moving helped his cousin's sister wake up and bring her to the room.
Zaky took a photo that Tomi put on the table, “what we need to find this girl Pah. Said he didn't have a house so where's he been?” he mumbled a little curious.
“I'm like I've seen this face, who looks like?” Tomi commented while thinking, because the printed photo was blurry so it did not look clear his face.
“Perhaps we should find him,” continued Tomi.
“Just look, if you meet give him a place to stay. All the hotel staff must have seen his face. Do not let them assume that Thunder dumped the children of people who become big news later." Emran suggested, the two men nodded in agreement.
“You sure you don't know that woman?” ghani asked nosily after arriving at Thunder's room.
“Don't ask me anything more if you don't believe me too with the answer coming out of my mouth!” Thunder clucked took the heat-lowering medicine in the drawer and mineral water, then swallowed it. He doesn't like to trouble others.
“I just want to make sure you get it in the open. It could have been netizens attacking you later," Ghani said.
“I'm not an artist of Gha, it won't happen.” Sergah Guntur was quick before Ghani extended his tausiyya.
“What if that woman deliberately wants to frame you. Will that not happen either?” Ghani's question made Guntur silent, he also had thought like that.
“Now the time of the perpetrators of crime acts as victims. I just want to remind,” continued Ghani.
“I don't even know his name, how can I silence his mouth.” Thunder sighs heavily, his head becomes more dizzy when used to think.
“If you come out close the door, I want to sleep.” Dispel Thunder with the language of command, he did not have to bother thanking the cousin for caring that made his head even more dizzy.