Married On Agreement
(Season 2) 109. Too small
Saw Mawan has opened the door to his room. They quickly let go of the embrace.
"Good, what are you doing here? Why not sleep?" mawan asked with a hand that gently stroked his son's hair.
"I'm not sleepy yet. Oya, Papah and Mas Reymond want to talk, right? I wanna hear you, okay?" pinta Indah while walking to go inside, but prevented by Mawan.
"Father and he's just talking about work, you don't have to listen. Getting bored."
Beautifully turned towards Reymond who was silent with a depressed face.
"Then what's wrong? I also understand Papah's work, I've never been a secretary."
Lovely to break into the workspace and sit on the sofa.
"Reymond, didn't I say I wanted to talk to you? Why are you taking it so beautiful?" lirih Mawan slowly towards Reymond while glaring.
"Beautiful who will, Pah. I didn't bring him in" Reymond said.
Finally the three of them sat down, Mawan sitting in the middle between Indah and Reymond. On top of his two thighs was already a laptop, he discussed the matter of work. But impressed digelantur and do not enter diacal, like just the origin of talking.
What the hell is Papah talking about?! He may have deliberately because Beautiful came along. What exactly would he say if he were with me.
Inner Reymond.
Reymond just nodded, Beautiful to sleep while leaning on Mawan's shoulder sangking boss.
***
Next day. Santi, Wulan and Rio had already gone towards the residence of Wulan's parents.
Mawan went to the office. Now only Reymond, Bayu and Beautiful. But the three of them decided to go to Rizky's house, because they had intended to do a DNA test.
Seen in Rizky's house there is Hersa, Aaron and a Doctor with his assistant, they are standing waiting for Reymond's arrival in the living room.
After arriving at Rizky's house the three of them went straight in to meet the four men.
"Good morning Mr. Reymond, Miss Beautiful," said Aaron.
"Morning," said Indah and Reymond.
"Sir, this is the Doctor who will do the test with Mr and Bayu."
"Okay, we'll do it now" Reymond said as he sat on the sofa with Indah who was holding Bayu.
The doctor began the process of taking a DNA test splinter assisted by his Assistant.
"Dad. Bayu wants to be injected with cehat bial, huh?" ask Bayu.
Reymond kissed Bayu's hair and stroked her, "Yes baby, you're right. Syringe to be healthy."
Now he looked at Hersa who was busy with her phone.
"Hersa, how's Anton? Did you bring him to Jakarta?"
Hersa immediately looked at Reymond and put her phone in her pants pocket.
"Yes sir, everything is in order. You can interrogate him tonight."
Reymond nodded, now he turned to the left side. To Aaron who was standing while looking at him.
"How's evidence? Are they all strong?"
"Already, Sir. There's only DNA test results and Anton's statement."
"You must take care of everything properly, not to happen already. I can't wait to know who did it" Reymond said with a clenched hand.
Beautiful stroking Reymond's shoulder. "If you had known what did it, what would you have done, Mom? But, I hope you don't kill him."
"I don't know, baby. I have hurt ... He's been mean to me, to you and to Bayu. He's splitting us three."
"But if you kill him, you're as bad as he is. Just jail, Mas. If it can be a lifetime," suggested Beautiful.
"Beautiful Miss is right, sir. We make her punishment severe so she can't breathe fresh air. Just let him rot in jail, until death picks him up" Harun said in support.
"Well, sir," said Hersa and Aaron.
***
The three of them now got out of the car, in front of a simple rented house. In front of him was a wheelbarrow bearing the name Bakso.
Slowly but surely they walked in, the door of the house was wide open. There was a middle-aged man sitting on the floor with a beautiful girl with hair in a ponytail. They are both making meatball dough with both hands, to form a round. Both of their hands were wearing plastic gloves.
"Excuse me" said Santi standing in the doorway with Wulan and Rio.
The little girl turned to the source of the voice, her clear eyeballs immediately sparkled when she saw Wulan coming. He got up and ran away to embrace her.
"Sir Wulan ... Brother why didn't you come home last night?" tanya Clara looked up, towards Wulan's face.
"Yes, last night Brother had business." Wulan rubbed her head a glance.
"Who is he?" santi asked Clara.
"It's Clara, Mom. My sister."
Clara opened the two plastic gloves she was wearing, then kissed the back of Santi and Rio's hands alternately.
Her sister? Why not similar?
Inner Santi.
I'm still astonished. Why is her sister so much prettier than her sister, unfortunately she is still too small.
Inner Rio.
Rio stroked Clara's hair gently. "How old are you?"
"5 years, Om."
Rio smiled at her. "No need to call Om, just call Brother."
Clara nodded. "Yes, Brother."
The middle-aged man was surprised to see their arrival, he immediately stood up and opened his gloves.
"There's a guest apparently, please come in, sir."
Santi and Rio went straight inside, the contract situation was so cramped and messy. There was a smell of meat and meatballs everywhere, almost every corner of the room.
Wulan held a mat first for them to sit, because there was no bench let alone a sofa.
"Sorry, Mr. Rio. Miss Santi, in my house there is no place to sit" Wulan said with a smile.
"No problem" said Santi.
The middle-aged man raised the meatball batter.
"Clara, wash your hands first. It doesn't smell good on your hands." He spoke to his youngest daughter who was sitting with Santi, Wulan and Rio on the mat.
"Yes Dad." The little girl got up and followed her step towards the kitchen.
"Someway Mom, Mr. Rio. I made you a drink." Now Wulan also got up and walked to the kitchen.
Santi's eyes went around looking at the corner of the room. There were two rooms there, maybe one of them was the old man's room, and Wulan's room was with Clara.
In front of them was a wooden cabinet for a 14-inch television set above. The propeller fan above the head of Santi and Rio until there is no wind. They really feel numb and hot.
Santi flicked the five fingers towards his own face, while Rio opened the suit and stretched the tie.
"Well, we shouldn't stay here for long, yes, I don't feel strong" Rio whispered with sweat almost all over his face.
"Yes, Mama too."
Soon Wulan, her father and Clara came, and sat down together. Wulan's hand held a tray that already contained five glasses of sweet iced tea, then put it down. Among them.
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