Halal Love of the Senior
The terror?

Ting tong's.

The bell of Adi's house rang. Adelia who was laying in the room, immediately opened her car. He saw from the application used to view CCTV.

Adelia frowned looking at the figure in front of the house. He is not waiting for packages or online food messages.

"Who is it?" muttered.

She then decided to contact her husband.

"What's up, Ai?" adi asked after answering Adelia's greeting.

"There's someone in front, Mom. I don't know who" Adelia replied.

"Don't order food?"

"No, Mom."

"Call me Mom or Arsen. Who knows they're sending food, Ai."

"Usually Mama or Arsen first love the news if you want to send food, Mas. This is nothing at all."

"Yes, don't open the door, Ai. I tried to call Rendra to check with him. I hope he's home."

"Yes, Mum."

"Ai, in the room or in the living room only. Keep monitoring the CCTV."

"Okay, Mas."

Adelia came out of the room. He turned on the television in the living room. He kept an eye on the movements of the people in front of the house from the television screen.

Ting tong's.

The bell rings. Adelia remained unmoved. He did not want to take the risk by opening the door of people he did not know.

Meanwhile Adi contacted Rendra.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Where are you, Rend?" adi asked as soon as Rendra answered her phone.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. I'm at home. Why, Mas?" answer Rendra.

"May I have a house check, Rend. Someone's coming, but Adel doesn't know."

"Ready, Mas."

"Thank you, Rend. Let me know when I get home."

"Okay, Mas."

Rendra prepares to get out after hanging up the phone from Adi.

"Where are you going, Mum?" tanya Dita's the new diaper change Ale.

"Be next to you for a second, honey. There are people who come, but Adel does not know," explained Rendra.

"Oh, yeah, I've been hunting there. Poor little Adel himself at home. He must be worried."

Rendra nodded. He kissed Dita and Ale on the forehead before leaving them both. "Propa go for a minute" he said.

Rendra walked quickly to Adi's house. There's a motorcycle parked in the yard. He also saw a man standing on the porch. He approached her immediately.

"Assalamu'alaikum," Rendra greeted the man.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied the man in the black jacket.

"Who are you looking for, sir?" ask Rendra.

"Is this really Mr. Adi's house? I'll drop off the package" the man replied.

"Who is he?" ask Rendra again.

"I don't know his full name. I was only asked to send it to Mr. Adi. This address is right here?" The man showed me the address he had to go to.

"Yes, that's right here the address. If you can figure out what the package is and who the sender is, sir?"

"It's a cake. She wouldn't say a name, Mom. He said it was a surprise. Maybe Adi's her mom's boyfriend who sent her the cake."

Rendra. He could only think of one name that might do just that. But, could it be that woman? He felt he was no longer being followed when he came home from the apartment the other day.

"Do you know the figure of the woman who sent this cake?" ask Rendra.

"That's all you know, Mas. You see, she's pretty, she's white, she's wearing a hijab, but she's sexy, Mas."

"It's not wrong for sure the woman," Rendra's inner.

"Look, Sir. This house is empty. The occupants are not at home. And as far as I know his name is not Adi but Indra. Looks like the address was wrong, sir." Rendra is forced to lie after finding out who sent the cake.

"That's a different name, sir." Rendra tried to convince the man.

"Well, how are you, Mom." The man started to look angry.

"Let's call the one who sent the cake, ask again right not the address," suggested Rendra.

"Well, why don't I think, Mom." The man then took his gawai and looked for the number of the sender of the package.

"Good day, Ma'am. I'm from the courier that Ma'am asked to send cake. It turns out the address you gave me was wrong. There's no one here called Adi."

"It's time, sir. Can't be wrong. Who lives there, whose name is it?" a woman from across the phone.

"Mas, who lives here what's his name?" ask the man to Rendra.

"Indra" replied Rendra.

"His name is Indra not Adi, Ma'am" the man explained to the woman he called.

"But I'm sure that's the correct address, sir. Who told you that you were wrong?"

"The Staircase of Mr. Indra, Ma'am. He said his house was empty."

"Ish, how the hell can be wrong info even though it has been paid dearly. Let me talk to his neighbor."

The man gave his salary to Rendra.

"Hello" said Rendra after activating the loud speaker device.

"Hello. Good day, sir. Is there really no Adi's name there?"

"Yes, right. I've lived here for a few years so I know all the neighbors."

"Yes, thanks for the info, sir. Can ask for help his cellphone returned the same as the courier father."

"Yes." Yeah." Rendra returned the device.

"Sir, because the address is wrong, and the cake is redundant if it is not eaten. Dad, just bring the cake for your son and wife."

"Thank you, thank you, Ma'am."

"Yes, you're welcome, sir."

The courier put his clothes back in his jacket pocket after hanging up.

"Alhamdulillah, the wrong address is a blessing to my son and wife, Mas. The mother gave me this cake."

"Alhamdulillah. That means your sustenance today. Surely your son and wife are happy to be brought by-by."

"I'll excuse you, then. Oh yes if you need a courier to send goods at low prices, can contact me, Mas." The courier gave Rendra a business card.

"Okay, thank you, sir." Rendra received the person's business card. A local expedition sent packages with flat rates of ten thousand rupiah to two districts and one municipality in DIY.

After giving a business card, the courier approached his motorbike and left Adi's yard.

Rendra heaved a sigh of relief as soon as the person left. After making sure it was not seen again, Rendra knocked on the door.

"Del," call Rendra from outside the house.

"Awhile, Ren. I don't wear a hijab" said Adelia from inside the house.

"You don't have to go out, Del. I won't go in either. The man is gone now" said Rendra.

"Who was that, Ren?"

"The wrong courier addresses, Del. You have calmed down. I call Dita and Ale to accompany you."

"Woah wrong address. It's okay Dek Dita same Ale here if not troublesome."

"Okay, I'll call them first. You're just inside. Keep looking at the CCTV."

"Yes, Ren. Thanks for helping. I don't know what if there's no you."

"Yes, equally. We have become the Del family should help each other. I'll go home first."

"Yes, Ren."

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabakatuh."

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