
"Yes, whoever disturbed our household .. They must have me imprisoned. Oya .. have you called Papa Sofyan? Last morning I kept calling her number busy." Rizky turned Nella's head back to look at her.
"Papa Sofyan need not be told, Mas," said Nella quickly as she clasped Rizky's hand.
"Why?"
"Papa' is in Bandung, must be busy. Let it. Lagian .. I'm fine too. I don't want to worry him either" Nella explained.
"Oh, yasudah." Rizky nodded.
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Seeing that Nella had fallen asleep after eating and taking medicine, Rizky got out of bed.
"Mama, I'm out first, yeah! Titip Nella" he told Gita, who was sitting on the sofa playing with her phone.
The middle-aged woman answered him with a nod of her head.
Then, Rizky walked out of the room and closed it slowly.
Just now he was sitting in the long chair in front of the room, while taking his phone in the pocket of a suit, about to contact Hersa. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came up to him and made Rizky turn his head.
"Riz, what are you doing? How's Nella doing?" he asked with an anxious face, he was Thunder who had come with his assistant.
Thunder was about to enter the room, but his arm was held by Rizky.
"Nella's resting, Pa. Don't be disturbed" Rizky said.
Thunder nodded, then sat down beside him. "Papa had heard from Mama .. if Nella almost miscarried because of jamu. That's actually Nella said that the shipment of jamu or she herself who deliberately wanted to drink it?"
Although Thunder was worried about him at first, but he still thought negative things about his son-in-law.
"Why is this crazy, huh?" Rizky's originally calm face now turned sour, she seemed to not accept what Thunder said. "Nella's age wants to abort her own content?"
"Yes it could be, maybe he was afraid that the child was born and it was not your flesh and blood" Guntur guessed.
Rizky clucked in annoyance as she rubbed her face rough. "Papa still doesn't believe it? Nella's pregnant with my son, Pa! Papa's grandson! Papa should now help me find the culprit! Not a weird talk!" grouse Rizky.
Thunder threw out his breath of rage. "He said Hersa was looking for him, haven't seen him yet?"
"Dia—"
"Good night, Mr. Rizky, Mr. Thunder," said Hersa who suddenly came and interrupted his boss's speech. He came not alone, but with Bi Yeyen and a moustached man wearing a green jacket. "He's the one who drove the watch, sir," Hersa said, turning to the man.
Rizky looked at the man in front of him from top to bottom, judging by his jacket—he was not a delivery courier, but an online ojeg.
"This father is an online ojeg, or a food delivery courier?" ask Rizky to make sure.
"I'm ojeg online, sir. But I was told to take the jamu to Father's house."
"He confessed what's his name?" ask Rizky.
"Mad Gita."
"What kind of person?"
"It's the Mothers, sir. Maybe this age of my mother." The green jacket man turned to Bi Yeyen for a moment, then looked back at Rizky.
Rizky nodded. "Whose account name is ojeg?"
The man in the jacket immediately gave his phone to Rizky, and visible from the screen—akun the number was registered Gita name.
"Have you tried calling her number?" rizky asked Hersa which she was referring to.
"It's, but the number's off, sir."
"So didn't get to see the culprit?" rizky asked with a disappointed face, she was silent for a moment. "Try to track the number, usually 'will be registered according to whose name's ID."
"Later I try. But ... Do you suspect anyone now?" ask Hersa.
"There, but .. We're talking alone is good." Rizky glanced at Thunder for a moment, it felt bad to say that she suspected Mitha. If remembered, Thunder had intended to make the woman his wife.
"Why?" tanya Guntur. "You don't want Papa Denger? At least you don't really suspect Ihsan, right?" guess it.
"Not only Ihsan, but Mitha as well," Rizky replied as she turned to her papa.
Thunder rounded his eyes, then in the next second he shook his head quickly. "Mitha couldn't have done something like that, Riz. You're just there."
"But Mitha once threw away food from Nella. He could have been the culprit" explained Rizky.
"When? The hell was he like that?" Thunder's face looked incredulous.
"At that time, I saw him through the office CCTV and he also confessed."
"What's the reason for throwing food out of Nella?" tanya Thunder returned.
"If she doesn't like Nella. This is also because of Papa! Just try it first do not need to plan to match me with Mitha, everything is impossible!" grunts Rizky emotions.
Thunder hit Rizky's chest hard while glaring, his blood seemed to boil and his emotions suddenly peaked because of Rizky's voice that was quite high talking to him.
He really never liked it if it was necessary like that, let alone it was his own son.
"Who are you doing Papa?" Thunder pointed at his own face and instantly Rizky rounded his eyes, looking at Thunder's sour face. "You should thank Papa! If Papa does not intend to match you again ... Nella can't be with you!"
"But Nella's pregnant, that's also why we're not getting divorced" Rizky said.
"Ah up to you, Papa is very lazy to discuss your household!" Thunder rose up while standing up.
"Where are you going?" rizky asked as he saw Thunder about to step up.
"Father wants to go home" he answered.
"Kok home? You don't want to stay for Nella?" Rizky stood up then approached Thunder. There was guilt in his heart, having spoken in a loud enough tone due to dizziness thinking about the problem of herbs. "I'm sorry if any of my words offended Papa, I'm just dizzy thinking about the culprit, Pa." Rizky's voice was very soft, he also grabbed Thunder's hand to grasp. But soon he was pushed aside by her.
"You've changed, Riz. What you love isn't your birth father, but your father-in-law." Thunder looked at Rizky's face wryly, his eyes starting to glaze over.
Rizky immediately embraced the body of Thunder, he did not want if only this problem— made Thunder misunderstand and the relationship further.
"I've never said .. Don't ever think like that. Papa will not be replaced by anyone. I love Papa and Mama." Rizky stroked Thunder's back.
"But you're also dear to Sofyan, right?" asked Thunder who was still upset. Somehow she felt jealous, because Rizky met and contacted Sofyan more often than she did.
"Aren't I supposed to love my own father-in-law, Pa?" Rizky let go of her embrace, she felt embarrassed to see the people around her.
"It's not okay, but you're more in touch with her than with Papa. The proof now ... You and Nella are staying at her house, right?"