Her.. A Choice For Me
TUMENGK

Adnan just got a new lead, the male courier Naya's assignment was known yesterday to be in the same cafe back.

Adnan rushed to the point of location. While Simon, as strong as possible to face the agent who turned out to be Anggara's friend from macau. The technology he brought was very sophisticated, Simon was overwhelmed, but not the blackshark troops his name if he lost in setting the strategy.

" Sims, are you still driving that guy away? ". Adnan fretting.

" Still, so he doesn't reach out to you Ad, but this time I'm sticking to him, quickly I'm afraid I can't hold him back long ".

" I have a new lead, I think we're getting closer ".

The conversation between Mahen's two confidants that morning ended with a mutual exchange of information.

***

In one residence. Joglo Ageng Solo.

A twilight but very charismatic man was talking seriously with his confidant in a Javanese workspace.

" No, how did it go? ".

" As Ndoro alleged, what the girl was talking about she was from Cirebon was true.. Regarding the data we managed to hack, all the complete information is in the map, Ndoro ". Kusno, the Head of the Kusuma family security team reported the results of the investigation.

The man called Ndoro opened the brown map on his desk, he read it very slowly as if he did not want to lose the meaning of every word written there.

" It's true? ". Eyes glazed.

" Neither, Ndoro ". Kusno.

" Thank God, 28 years ago, I just found you.. Give her a level one shadow security, before I bring her home.. Don't let him realize, don't scare him and I'm losing him back ".

" Den Roro escaped from his hometown... There are two people who are also looking for the whereabouts of Ndoro, Raden Mas Galuh and Den Roro's lover... There are other teams who also look like they are watching Den Roro.. ".

" Take care of the people who bother my family. Hide the information about this boy from Galuh, I don't want him to bring him back to his family... I'll see her again tomorrow at the city park, take me there lest she get ahead of me, No ".

" His face, like a betel on the other side, is exactly like Mila ". Remember her again.

" Sendiko dawuh, Ndoro ". Kusno said he would assign many of his teams to provide level one security for his Master's golden great-grandson.

" The grandson and great-grandson he had been looking for a long time, was now very close in range. They are like being swallowed by the earth. All of his identities were replaced ". Relieved, Kusno.

Kusno was very difficult at first until his best friend who was a courtier of Kasepuhan Cirebon gave very valuable information.

Kusno recounts her uneasiness looking for someone in the city of Cirebon, she lost track. Just one photo of the girl in the park talking to her master was taken with a long-distance camera.

When showing a photo of the girl, the friend recognized her as the son of a batik and mukena businessman, Ahmad zaid sanusi, because their families often receive orders from courtiers and are invited to entrepreneurship events that are routinely held by the Palace.

Hope is re-emerged, Kusno and his team move quickly towards the city to investigate directly. All matched up, finally their newly complete identity data was reported to her Master this morning.

*

On Sunday morning, Naya promised to see her grandfather she met last week. He who never knew the figure of his grandfather, it feels happy to meet the old man. Although his face was sad, it turned out to be friendly and gentle after rebuking greeting. Naya is comfortable knowing him even though he has just met for the first time.

" Kakeeeekk.... You remember Kinoy, right? ". Sapa Naya was carefree when she saw her grandfather was waiting for her in the same place.

" Unyiiiiil ". Reply the grandfather was no less happy.

" Ahaahaha.... ". The two laughed together.

" Take what? ". She asked when she saw Naya carrying her left hand.

" Cake and drink.. Do you like traditional cakes? I saw the old-fashioned cake seller, inget the same ummi hehe... So I bought ". Salim kissed Grandpa's hand.

The old man looked at the polite attitude of this girl. Exactly his grandson Sesa, his inner.

" Old grandpa, you don't like old school cakes.. It's my grandfather's favorite, and grandfather's granddaughter's, and I brought it home despite my wife's opposition.. I felt sorry for him, abandoned just because it was considered that it would cost a lot to take care of him because he had a weak heart disease.. Mendhut, he said the cake was sweet but did not look attractive because it was covered... Areh, he said it was like a veil that covered the appearance, the good taste of mendhut ". Grandfather recalled when his granddaughter told him first.

" Grandfather's granddaughter where is she now? ".

" I only learned of his whereabouts two days ago, he died 4 years ago ".

" I'm sorry cake, I didn't mean it.. Ummi I also like mendhut and once told stories like grandfather. He died four years ago too.. Life is that short, cake ". Remember Naya to her Ummi.

" Nduk, Grandpa wants to tell you one secret that you promised last week... You wanna hear? it might be boring because grandpa's not your kayak radio host.. Hehe.. ".

" Dad you know I'm a radio announcer? cool, do you know where the cake is? ".

" Ga deliberately heard the gossip of abege children who were waiting for angkot in front earlier, he said Kinoy last night bawain live sholawat, his voice made adem ".

" Fridge time aah, adem ". Naya smiled brightly.

" Study where, Nduk? ".

" Of my two elder brothers, Ka Amir who is in the cottage, ka abyan as well. I'm the only one who doesn't go on a cake.. Abah said, I'm recalcitrant, hihi ".

" You look like my granddaughter... ". Grandpa continued to stare fixedly at Naya beside him.

Flashbacks.

" My two sons are both boys, of whom I have a grandson. I then took the adopted granddaughter from our father's distant brother who was named Mila Artha Kusuma.. The three grew up together. Anak Kusuma, became a slang child, juvenile delinquency because spoiled by his father. While the other grandson, very quiet, submissive but stubborn, I don't like ".

" Until one day, I took a wrong step. Separating my grandson from his parents.. I forbid her to come back to this house for spreading a family disgrace that was not proven.. ".

" For I have no power to be ashamed. I expelled.. I realized my mistake but it was too late, they changed all of their identities so that it was very difficult to be encountered by technology that was still limited at that time ".

Flashback.

Grandpa was crying, Naya couldn't bear to see him. His pain looks deep.

" Cake, Kinoy take home yaa.... Later on, her story will be repeated ".

" Well, we can ride your bike ". Pinta the grandfather.

The two of them, riding Naya's motorbike towards dr. Sutomo, grandfather's residence in Joglo Ageng.

Arriving at Joglo Ageng, Naya was stunned. Grandpa's house is very magnificent, typical of Javanese buildings that are very thick. That huge teak gate, opened slowly. A security guard bowed politely as Naya and grandfather passed by.

" God, my grandfather, his house is very spacious.. Adem pula's ". Admired Naya.

" Go in Nduk, lonely grandpa here ". Naya parked her motorcycle on the side of the pendopo. He invited her into the main house around the pendopo and then passed through a small gate. The house inside is no less magnificent with the pendopo

" Cake........ Kinoy anter her up here aja, a lot of grandfather employees have been on guard, sometime we meet again ya kek ". Naya pamit, afraid because their social strata are very contrasting.

" Go in first, I'll show you something in ". Pull grandpa Naya's arm. He was forced to follow him, and several male and female servants followed them inside.

" Sit here, grandpa, get changed... If you are curious, the appearance of my children and grandchildren collection of photos there ". Show grandfather on a long table above which is lined with many picture frames.

Naya stepped according to grandfather's direction, honestly he was curious that the grandfather did not seem to be a person from the ordinary.

Naya smiled faintly, looking at the collection of ancient photos, until two photo frames at the end attracted her attention. This..... This...... His mind does not believe.

" Have you seen all? ". Grandpa's voice shocked Naya.

" Cake... This is why Abah's picture, Ummi I'm not here? ".

" We sit down first.... Here ". Grandpa patted the sofa on his side.

" My two children are named Kusuma Baratayuda and Hadi Braja Kusuma.. My grandchildren are Galuh Baratayuda, Braja wisesa and Mila Artha Kesuma, my two grandchildren changed their names to Jameela Arthadarma and Ahmad zaid sanusi, they are your parents... Ainnur Dinarabraja or Ainnaya Misbach Shaki... You, my great-grandson... The great-grandson I've been looking for his whereabouts ". Grandfather's tears unravelled to moisten his wrinkled face.

"................ ". Naya was in shock and covered her open mouth with both hands.

" I'm sorry, Grandpa, Naya.... Forgive Grandpa's mistakes until you're like this ". Slowly issue.

" Grandfather is innocent to me, Grandpa's business with my parents.... ". Naya iba's.

" Live here, accompany great-grandfather... Yes, Naya ".

" Naya went here, there was no intention of any cake, meeting grandfather was also a coincidence, not wanting to take advantage and his kind.. I just want to avoid those who want to harm everything I love ". Naya fears the accused deliberately approached her grandfather because of a status.

" Grandfather knows... You'll be safe, safe from everything... Kusno, No.... Explain to Naya ".

" Greetings Den Roro, I am Kusno, head of security at Joglo Ageng belonging to Kanjeng Raden Arya Tumenggung Danarhadi Kusuma, he is very meritorious in the customs and culture of the Sultanate.. Your original great-granddaughter, her legitimacy is being taken care of by the authorities, Den Roro Ainnur Dinarabraja ". Terang Kusno's.

" If you don't believe it yet, we're testing DNA.. Wanna? ".

" Naya is confused, this is too sudden for me, cake.. Uh, Kanjeng Raden Arya Tumenggung Danarhadi Kusuma... Very long cake, I call grandfather what is it? hehe "'s ". Naya tried to melt the atmosphere.

" Just call me great-grandfather or uyut.. Yo nduk, accompany uyut here... Let Kusno who arranged it including your work, your college assignments do not need to hide anymore... Uyut help you... Yes ".

" Whuah, you know I went to college.. I'll think about it first ".

" War, prepare a room for Den Roro... The room next to me, hurry up, my great-grandson's tired ". Pinta's grandfather on the clerk who stood not far from her.

" O Uyut, I want to go home... ".

" Danger nduk, let Kusno set all.. You just say yes ".

" Ehm... I-iya ".

" Thank God.... Oh Allah Gusti, thank you very much ". Grandpa great-grandfather hugged his great-granddaughter.

The atmosphere of the haru rippled throughout the room, several pairs of eyes and ears that were there, sighing in relief together. They knew how lonely the Great Lord was in the sense of regret that made him feel endless sadness, remembering his mistakes in the past.

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