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Mystery of a Photo

Lara

My arrival with Bima was again warmly welcomed by Sister Nisa. Although what I brought was not new items, Sister Nisa still accepted my good intentions. For him, no matter what is donated as long as it can still be useful for children in the Panti.

I then began to pry information about the residents of this Panti. I asked Nisa. "There are no photos of the activities of the children Panti here anyway?"

"the photo? There's dong! Incidentally, every event we usually diligently document it. Lara want to see?" asked Nisa kindly. Sister Nisa did not suspect my intention and purpose of looking at the photo.

"You dong brother! I want to know how the face of Flowers and friends when in the photo. I also want to know what their activities are. To add entertainment amid the turmoil of my heart after the death of Papa." my reason.

"Ah yes! Nisa has forgotten! Sister Nisa, I am so sorry, Lara! Sorry, Nisa can't come. We have to take care of the children because since yesterday there were only children who had problems at school. Nisa's sister can only see on television the news about Lara. The children in the palace also pray for Papa Lara. May the prayers of the children here be obeyed by Allah and may Papa Lara be forgiven for all her sins and accepted by her charity during her time in this world" said Nisa.

"Aamijin! Thank you, brother. Sorry, I haven't been here since yesterday. There's a lot of business I have to do. Last time I was here I haven't been able to say goodbye to Sister Nisa because there is news Papa is sick."

Nisa then took a rather thick photo album. "It's okay. Here, he says you want to see a picture of the kids here?"

"Yes, Brother. I'll look around first. Maybe, Sister Nisa can sort through the things I carry. Bima is helping to transport her belongings from inside the car." Sister Nisa has to leave her room so I can find out more.

"Yes. Sister Nisa wants to be picky before it is distributed to children. Lara is here. Let Sister Nisa with Bima take care of everything later." I nodded in agreement. Nisa left me in her room alone.

I opened the photo album and looked for the face I had in my dreams. At the time, I didn't know who this guy was. However, the more I dream the more I feel confident that the guy is Ditya. If it is true in this photo there is the face of Ditya when he was in school, it means true my guess all along. Ditya is a guy who has always appeared in my dreams all this time.

I quickly searched before Sister Nisa came. Then, I saw in a photo a boy looked very similar to the one in my dream. He was photographed at the very back and next to him was a woman.

It turned out to be true, that man was Ditya and the woman beside him was Agani. As I expected, all the dreams and de javu that I experienced were indeed based on the memory of Agni. Then, the conclusion that half of me is Agni is true. There's only one proof, a ring buried in the backyard.

Just now I was about to get up and put a photo album, suddenly a piece of photo fell. I picked it up and I was very surprised by what I saw. A woman with a mole on the corner of her lips. The same photo I found in the barn while looking for Papa's picture. Why is that photo here?

Why is this Orphanage so full of mystery? Too many relationships that I don't know about. It was her friend Agni. Agni who turns out to be the resident of this Panti and another one, why can there be a photo of Aunt Sofie when she was young can be in this photo album?

Unlike the photo I found in the warehouse, where Aunt Sofie was taking pictures alone. While in the photo that just fell, Aunt Sofie was alone with a small child. I didn't know the little boy but again the feeling of a stranger slipped back into my chest.

The little boy in this photo is not Anggi. I memorized how Anggi's face looked when he was a kid. His face is displayed in many photo figurines that Aunty Sofie printed in her room. Obviously this kid is not Anggi. Then who? What's the connection with Aunt Sofie?

I can't stay in this room for long. A short time should I use to find out more about this mysterious Orphanage. I also checked the situation outside, and I saw that Sister Nisa was still busy choosing books with Bima.

I also checked the closet containing the data of the children Panti. I'm looking for the oldest year. If calculated from the age of Ditya, it was about 25 years ago.

I pulled out a book that was yellow and somewhat worn out. Turns out to be true, this is a data book for children who have lived in this Orphanage. I searched one by one quickly. I saw a name written there. Raditya. Not Ditya Kusuma. So, Ditya's real name is Raditya Anggara. I just found out today.

Here, it is not written what his parents' names are. That is, Ditya was left without knowing at all who his biological parents were. Ditya always said that my fate was very lucky to have and feel the affection of Papa and Mama. I looked at Ditya's childhood photo. Very funny and looks adorable.

I need to focus! I now have to find the data on Agni. I unpacked the books as my eyes continued to glance back. If Sister Nisa finds out I found out about Ditya and Agni, I will definitely be expelled. I would be considered an impolite guest when visiting someone else's house.

Thankfully, there was no CCTV in the room. I keep looking for data on Agni. Until I finally found the data I was looking for. Unfortunately, I was just about to open up and study the data I heard the sound of footsteps approaching to the room Kak Nisa. I quickly closed the book and sat down and looked over the photo album.

"Where? Funny about the kids? " ask Sister Nisa who entered my room with Bima.

"Yes Brother. Especially when I was in a 17-something race. Funny." I decided not to find out anymore. I don't want to get caught by Sister Nisa, she's gonna be so mad at me.

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