
The phone rang from inside Dinda's pink leather bag. The bag he was holding on his thigh, looked a little branded even though it was actually a first-class mock bag.
Dinda held the phone. It says "Sir Steve" called.
Dinda was actually still wondering where the man had disappeared. When in search, he disappeared but when not in search it is precisely himself on time seen twice twenty-four hours.
Dinda let out a lethargic breath. He couldn't bear to answer Steve's phone call. Dinda just stared at her phone screen, but Miko glanced at her curiously.
"Why not lift? Who knows what's important!" Miko gave a little advice.
"It's nothing, actually, just Mr. Steve. It doesn't matter."
"Relatedly? Who knows it's important. Brother knows he doesn't like it the most when in cuekin. How's he gonna be a baper?" Miko is talking facts.
While Dinda's phone continues to vibrate with a tone that echoes more.
Dinda considered Miko's words. "Truly too." Gumam Dinda agreed on Miko's words.
"Yes, my foster sister." Dinda squeezed in a little.
"Yes hello..."
"I have a little work at home, so I need your help now. Come home soon, because it's urgent." Steve cuts the conversation without letting Dinda talk first.
"But sir, it's already night." Dinda answered while looking at her watch. The hour hand indicates nine o'clock over thirteen minutes. He was wondering if he would hurry if he were to get there as soon as possible.
"I'm saying now. I need a hand. It urges. Anyway now it's the way to my house. Don't argue and look for any reason." Tukas Steve then unilaterally disconnects his phone call.
Tut's..... Tut's......Tut's....
"Bright.... Why in matiin anyway. Who needs whose help? Who should bother who? It's weird!" Dinda grumbled a little.
"Why brother? What did he say?" Miko asked a little curious. He did not hear the conversation because the busway voice said, "Halte next, Matraman." Yes it disturbs Miko's hearing so it does not hear what Steve said earlier.
"He's asking for his house now. Said there was urgent work." Reply Dinda short.
"So Kaka's going there?" Miko guessed.
"It's too lazy to go there. But he said it was urgent."
"According to Miko who knows it's true he needs an impromptu employee now. You better go there maybe he hopes, because you're leisur time now." With a wise attitude Miko gave advice.
"Sister brother is indeed the best in terms of plunging brother towards the abyss of suffering." Dinda smiled sweet-ass smile while stroking Miko's head.
"Less suffering? That is to say" Miko did not understand her brother's words. So he repeated the remark in interspersed with veiled questions.
"It's nothing." Answer Dinda briefly.
Perhaps Miko responded to her brother's remark in a confused tone. Confused how to digest suffering speech. Thought Miko her sister was phobic at something.
"Eh we are now at this stop. We've arrived at AEON mall yet?" Tanya Dinda changed the conversation. He realized that he was not paying attention to their route. His neck looked left right at the sign of where they were now. A little panicked because Dinda thought they were going to get lost.
Miko casually pointed her finger towards the door of the busway platform. "That digital pointer says we're at the Matraman stop."
"Oh. good. Kaka thinks we've been lost until rambutan village. Will bother later if we miss the route." Dinda inhaled a breath of fresh air releasing her relief.
"Where maybe we can reach the rambutan village stop. Brother I don't think I paid attention to the route. Why is it brother? What's in AEON mall?" Ask Miko to know.
"It's nothing. We better go to Mr. Steve's house. Right you said earlier, maybe he's in need of help right now." Dinda changed her mind after properly digesting Miko's words earlier.
Miko scrunched her forehead while putting on such a strange expression. Strangely responding to her brother's labile remarks. "So he said he didn't want to go there. Now suddenly change your mind. All girls are the same, on the labile."
"That was. Now different things. We're going down now and you're going with brother." Dinda forced. He pulls Miko's hand forcefully out of the busway with the steps of a thousand runaway criminals.
"Yes! Ja.... I'll accompany you brother." Miko complied with her brother's request. They now go to Steve's house even though the night has appointed time to rest.
"Eh brother.... It wasn't that Mr. Steve was at the hotel with us. Where did he go, how did he disappear? He said to go to the toilet for a while, but he's gone this late." On the way, Miko asked.
He wanted to know where the man had gone.
"Either? Maybe he has other business. Positive thinking alone, who knows he's in an urgent situation." Dinda spoke straightforwardly and logically answered Miko's question at the time.
"Yes anyway. Right people say. If needed, he will not come. But when not needed can be face-to-face all day. Strange reality of life. Sometimes it's funny when we need someone but that person doesn't exist."
"Well, the point is Mr. Steve didn't see the incident. You know, if he saw the incident, his rude attitude would have come out. Anyway don't talk about him anymore." Dinda ends Miko's ambiguous question.
Miko just obeyed what her sister said.
"Yes. We're ending the conversation gossiping Mr. Steve. Who knows now he's sneezing because he's talking about it."
"That's all right." Timpal Dinda agrees.
They walked to Steve's house, over a sidewalk that was quite crowded with pedestrians. Steve's house is not far from the bus stop, so reaching him is easier when getting out of the busway.
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The thought of Dinda to come to Steve's house was irregular. But he thought carefully, it looks like Steve really needs help. Don't know what? Maybe ask for a cooking aid.
Dinda guessed far away leaving her expectations.
They arrived in front of Steve's house.
Miko looked at the front of Steve's very large and tall house. Miko was amazed at the house that stood in a little style there is typical of his china. On the roof of Steve's house in pairs of dragon statues painted in yellow gold.
"The house is so big, brother!" Miko spoke slightly amazed at Steve's house.
"Yes he is very rich. To the extent that his house was like a palace above the clouds." Miko slumped as her eyes swept through every corner of Steve's mansion that was so big and magnificent.
"Even the house is made of glass. The garden is clean and cool. The fountain is cool. Really rich millennials." Miko muttered in astonishment as her eyes looked at the building that looked like a pavilion. But at first glance it is similar to the leuvre museum in France. A clean white building that stands right near the park and is walled and roofed with glass.
"Know not yesterday champion how much wealth Forbes version?" Dinda whispers a speech to Miko.
"How much?"
"Slightly richer than Mukesh ambani." Brisik Dinda slowly.
"Seriously brother?" Miko asked to confirm the truth.
While Dinda nodded her head justifying the admiration of her sister.
"Oh... The richest Muslim in the world whose home is storied! The rich businessman from India is sis!" Miko replied a little in amazement.
"Hmmm..." Nodding Dinda once again justifies Miko's speech.
Miko's mouth was wide open. He was a little amazed and a little bit in disbelief. "This is the fact!" Might be Dinda who understands the thoughts of her sister.
"Kc... Truly the real of the Sultan in real life. Had I been born a woman, I might have gone after Mr. Steve. Ck... It's incredibly rich." Miko squeaked can't stay still. He keeps getting fascinated with Steve's life.
"If you were born a woman, it would not guarantee that she would like you. Because he has his own criteria." Dinda tried to break her innocent sister's thinking.
"I know that. But I never thought the hell if Mr. Steve is like a story in a novel. Rich, handsome, tall, and unmatched. Did I turn into a novelist just keep telling the life story of Mr. Steve in a novel. Some lovers of bucin novels will definitely fall in love with this story. What does brother think? Okay, not my idea." Chirps Miko speaks strangely.
Dinda responded with a little laugh. He had never thought before that Miko had such thoughts. "Don't be too imaginary. Later if the novel you make booming continues to be accidentally read by Mr. Steve, he continues to know that it is his story. Perhaps he would ask for royalties even greater than the author's income. You are willing to give him a royalty of eighty to twenty. He's more cunning than you think."
"Yes, too." Miko muttered as she thought to her sister.
"But he's a real taxionist. Like a mix between hundreds of races. He's the most perfect in my opinion." Miko continued her praise-filled speech.
Dinda glanced at Miko's pitching. He chuckled at his sister's confession. "He's perfect, but the game is rough. Be careful you'll be in the snare."
Dinda passed by leaving her little sister still slightly glued in front of the gate of Steve's house. While Miko still looks back and forth this magnificent Steve's house.
"Unbelievably rich. I think there are only novels or dramas that there is a perfect man like Mr. Steve. But now he's a lot cooler than he was in the drama." Miko muttered in amazement.
It looks outside Steve's house is very magnificent, especially inside.
Miko thought she was at Cordova's palace in Spain when she saw the ornaments of Steve's house.
"What house is this brother of the palace? Magnificent very." Whisper Miko with chirps impressed amazed.
"It's palace. The magnificent palace of the king of Solomon in Jerusalem." Dinda replied funny.
"Sister. Has Steve ever met Bill Gates?" Miko whispered back.
"Sstt... He had even met the second English queen."
"Queen Elizabeth, sister?" Ask Miko back who is still curious.
"Don't ask anything more. He'll know we're gossiping." Dinda closed the conversation.
Miko obeyed, and she didn't ask anything after this. "Yes... Okey... I'll shut up!"
They were both standing right in Steve's main room. Uncle lu, with such neat clothes as always even a thick mustache hanging on his upper lip greeted the two sisters in a friendly manner.
"Good night Miss. Mr. Steve's waiting in his study." Said uncle lu.
As usual, both the servants and their superiors seemed to know when Dinda would come.
"Thank your uncle for the uncle's welcome." Reply Dinda slightly humbled herself.
Your uncle gave a little of his best smile. He is not used to mince words but he is good at soft speech.
"Oh yes. By the way she's ready for you Miss?" Uncle Lu slightly looked at Miko who was next to Dinda.
"He's my brother, he just happened to be with me tonight." Dinda answered straightforwardly. He nudged Miko into introducing himself to your uncle.
Miko understands. And immediately he immediately let out sweet words from his mouth. "Include uncle. My name is Miko," Miko said softly as she bowed to your uncle.
"Miko. A good name and it also suits your character. Handsome, even you are gentle." Praise uncle lu.
"Thank you uncle for what he said."
Uncle Lu nodded with a smile. "You are indeed a sweet sister," continued uncle lu praised.
Dinda smiled as the old man praised the recording. While the little stick in your uncle's hand now wants to lead Dinda to Steve's room.
"Son Miko! Just wait here. I'll be right back after escorting Miss Dinda to Mr. Steve's room." Pama Lu's message to Miko. He asks Miko to sit comfortably on the host's soft sofa.
Miko agreed and she as a guest obeyed the order of the owner of the house. Miko's eyes greeted the entire room. None of the ornaments even decorate the room that he did not see.
His observant eyes caught all the decorations that were inside Steve's house. Everything is interpreted by Miko amounted to trillions if sold in a collection of luxury goods.
Dinda and your uncle have now completely left Miko alone. They are lost behind a door that looks to lead to a pond and a garden that leads to a building.
The building made of glass and clearly visible inside contained like a large bookcase with rows of neatly lined books.
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