VIRA (Viki And Nara)

Part 03's. ReSa

"Are you sure, with the decision you made?" asked Mr. Smith with an intense gaze towards Sara.

After the daei company, Renggo immediately invited Sara to meet his parents. The two agreed to immediately tell about the decision taken by Sara.

Related to the approval of Sara with the conditions proposed by both parents Renggo. If indeed he and Renggo really want to continue to a more serious level.

The word halal. Which means Sara will leave the world that raised her name. And the world in which he made a living to survive after being left behind by his parents for eternity.

Sara took a slow breath. "Yes, I'm sure." said Sara with a serious look.

Mr. Smith nodded slowly. "Are you sure, can accept Renggo with all its shortcomings. And you certainly understand what I mean."

Mr. Smith is convinced that Sara knows who Al is. And what about the relationship between Renggo and Giska.

Madam Binta just sat quietly beside her husband. Let the husband ask Sara. It's the same.

In fact, Mrs Binta was very happy when she heard the news. But as much as possible Mrs Binta dampened the pleasure that currently controlled the niche of her heart.

Sara nodded. "I will accept, all the shortcomings of Renggo." Sara turned her head, looking at Renggo beside her.

"Are you.." said Mr. Smith, but cut off by Renggo's words.

"Pa,, papa here wants an interview find an employee. Sara Renggo's future wife." cut Renggo, feeling annoyed by what the papa asked.

Sara and Madam Binta smiled. "You're this. Play cut off papa's words." scolded Mr. Smith.

"It's pa, it's dinner soon." Madam Binta interceded for the two men she loved so much. "Sara, you eat first with us, yes, before you go home." pinta Madam Binta.

"Yes aunty." said Sara.

Differ. That's what Sara caught. Right now, Madam Binta was treating him warmer than usual. Indeed, usually Mrs Binta always accept the presence of Sara in her home.

But it was like keeping his distance. And tonight, Sara can feel if Madame Binta takes that distance away.

"Oh, yes, Sara, if you've agreed to get married. Nor will we waste time" said Mr. Smith.

"We'll be seeing your guardian soon. How's it?" ask Mr. Smith.

Both of Renggo's parents also knew that Sara's parents had been dead for a long time. And they thought, if it were possible that Sara still had a brother who could become her guardian later.

Sara smiles. "There was, but he didn't live in this country. He lives abroad."

Mr. Smith nodded slowly. "No problem. You tell Renggo his address. Soon om and aunt will be there." said Mr. Smith.

Sara was silent in disbelief. That fast and that easy. Sara's heart felt touched, both of Renggo's parents were even willing to meet Sara's brother who would become her marriage guardian.

And it's not out of town. Except abroad. "Om fine. Sara will call them. If at any time, oma and aunt will come."

"You take it easy, om and auntie are going there. However, auntie titip Al. As long as we're there." ask Mrs Binta.

"By pleasure aunt. Oh yes, aunt. Baby Al where's aunt?" sara asked, who had not seen baby Al since she arrived.

"To Nara's house. Madame Rahma came here. Ehh, instead he went home to Al. He said he wanted to be taken to Nara's house." explained Mrs Binta.

"Stay there?" ask Sara.

"No, I'll pick you up." It's not Mrs Binta who answers, it's Renggo.

Sara looked towards her wrist. "Later, what time. It's night." asked Sara, in a dislike tone.

Mr. Smith and Mrs Binta just smiled faintly. Seeing Renggo like he was being scolded by his future wife.

"A little while." said Renggo.

"Baby Al is a kid. Don't get used to going out at night. Poor." said Sara.

From the words and the look in her eyes, Sara is really sincere and cares about baby Al. "Later on last night, let baby Al sleep there" said Mrs Binta.

"Don't ma, pity Nara." said Renggo.

"It's okay. Baby Al goes with the nanny. After all, your sister will definitely not allow baby Al to come home, if it's late." explains Mr. Smith.

Renggo looked at the annoyed mother. "Mama, why let baby Al go without mama" said Renggo Lirih.

"So mama wanted to come. But you called. He said he wanted to come here with Sara. There's something you want to talk about. Significant. So, mama did not follow deh." Defend Madam Binta to yourself.

"Bring baby Al, Mrs Rahma. You know for yourself, Madam Rahma also loves your child very much." continued Renggo.

"It's okay. The most important thing is that we know. Who is baby Al. No need to worry." Sara tried to calm Renggo down.

In fact, this little debate happened also because of Sara. "God..." Madam Binta saw the video that Madam Rahma sent her.

"What's the matter ma?" ask Mr. Smith.

Madam Binta handed her cell phone to her husband. Mr. Smith's laughter broke to see what was in the video. "Look at your son's behavior."

Mr. Smith handed the phone to Renggo. With Sara, Renggo sees what is shown in the video.

Renggo and Sara also laughed. "Rame once there." Sara's great-grandson.

Because at Viki's house, everyone is gathering. And it looks like they're going to stay there. "Baby Al feels happy every time there. Especially if there is Bima and Rini." explained Mrs Binta chuckled softly.

The four are engrossed in commenting on what is in the video. And suddenly Renggo's phone rang. Renggo stared strangely at his phone.

And immediately lift it. "Hello, yes ma. What's up?" ask Renggo with someone who is across the phone.

And apparently, Mrs Binta and Mr. Smith knew who contacted the son. Because, there is another woman who until this moment is still called Renggo by the name of mama and papa

"Okay, thanks for the information. My mom is equally good there. Baby Al will take good care of. No need to worry."

Renggo then turned off his phone call, after he finished speaking. "Why. Is Miss Gina sick again?" ask Madam Binta to worry.

Sara was silent. He knows, if it's not his room to talk. Although she is the future wife of Renggo. But Sara can put herself in good shape.

"No ma, Mama Gina's health is slowly improving."

"Then what happened? Are they coming back?" ask Mrs Binta increasingly curious.

Renggo. "Mama already knows, if they won't come back. Although the condition of Mama Gina improved, the body of Mama Gina will not be strong if invited to travel far." said Renggo.

"If until papa Marko forces to bring Mama Gina back, the first person who will be furious is Viki. And mom knows why." continued Renggo.

Madam Binta nodded in understanding. "Yes, because through Viki, they can find the great doctor. And mama is sure, if they are desperate to return, even though the health of Mrs Gina does not allow for a long trip, Viki will raise his hand." explained Mrs Binta.

"Then why did he call you. Earlier this morning they had a video call with baby Al." said Mrs Binta.

Renggo. Looking down at the foot of the table. A moment later, he looked at the people around him in turn. "Giska left them."

Madam Binta shook her head in wonder. "That woman. Truly, the child does not know the return of the favor." he growled.

Sara nodded in disbelief. A child raised with sweat and affection. It was easy to leave both parents alone for freedom.

"What kind of woman is she" Sara said in her heart.

"Where's he going?" asked Mr. Smith, as if he already knew what answer Renggo would give.

Renggo looked at the papa with great aim. "Don't tell me.." guess Mr. Smith with a hanging sentence.

Madam Binta and Sara seemed to be able to guess what was on Mr. Smith's mind as well.

Renggo. "Yes, he's here."

Madam Binta leaned her body against the chair limply. "Is he not afraid of the old Viki threat?!"

"He didn't come for Viki. But for something else. Therefore, there is no fear in his heart." guessed Mr. Smith.

Sara felt a little scared. "Did he come back to take Al." Sara's great-grandson, with a look of fear.

Madam Binta looked at Sara. "Don't get there." he said.

"Renggo. Don't let Giska take Al." pinta Sara.

Renggo smile. Grasping Sara's palm. "Just calm. Al is my son. Until any moment, he will remain my son. ALDRIC SARRE AFRICZAL." - Renggo, win Sara.

"Just calm down, Al will forever be by our side." added Mr. Smith.

"Again, the aunt would not give Al to a woman like Giska. How a demonic woman like her would educate a child. Heh, aunty can't imagine." said Mrs Binta.

"We're going to take care of Al together." Renggo kissed Sara's forehead briefly. And Sara nodded slowly.

Can Mrs Binta and Mr Smith see. If Sara really loved Al. Makes them feel if Renggo's decision to marry Sara is the right one.

In another part of the world, a man holds a glass of blue water. Standing by the window. Look at the heat of the city.

"What did you find?" erlangga asked, shaking his glass slowly.

A man put a map on the table. "Everything is here, sir."

Erlangga. Sipping all the blue water until the toilet. Step closer to the table.

Moving hand. "Thank you. If you need help, you can contact me, sir." he said, leaving Erlangga's room.

Erlangga's hand stretched out to take the map. Where in it there are some papers and foro, related to information about the figure of the woman he was looking for. "Giska." great-grandson.

Erlangga sat on a single and large chair. Look at every single photo of Giska alone. And some photos of Giska with her social group.

Then Erlangga put the photo. Switch to the first sheet of paper. Where there is Giska biodata. Along with his parents. "Mr Marko and Mrs Gina."

Erlangga's forehead shriveled. Two well-known names in the business world in other countries. And Erlangga knew that.

Because, in addition to living his hobby as an artist and model. Erlangga also continued the family business. So it is not strange, if Erlangga knows the figure of Mr. Marko.

Erlangga read it carefully. "But, it seems he chose a break from the business world." said Erlangga monologue.

Enough with the first page. Erlangga continued with the second sheet of paper. Which means the last paper.

Erlangga's eyes were round in disbelief. "Afrizal's Ranggo."

How could. Why Erlangga does not know the marriage of Mr. Marko's daughter with the man who will currently be the future husband of his best friend.

"Divorced a year ago. Having one son. Aldric Sarre Afrizal." murmured Erlangga.

Erlangga again scrunched his forehead. "With the son brought and foster by the papa party. By mutual agreement."

Erlangga was silent for a moment. Remembering a few months ago, he had seen a photo of a baby boy on his best friend's cell phone. Sara.

Erlangga. Trying to digest what he might believe is the truth. "Giska. And now he's in the same country as Sara." he murmured.

In the information found by Erlangga's men, there is no Viki name in it. In fact, everyone knows. How a Giska is obsessed with the figure of Viki.

Of course, with the power that Viki has, he easily eliminates the news that he does not want.