Not I'm Taking Him
Dika Didn't Believe

"Aren't you tired, baby?". Ask Thunder to his wife.

"lumayan bang, but I want selonjoran. My calf is cramping". Gita.

They are currently sitting in a chair. Relax and rest for a moment. Because it has stood for a long time in the.

Also just now the whole family who have not returned home taking pictures and splashy to unwind.

Guests have started no one coming into the hall. Because the schedule is closed.

Parents and nuclear families are also sitting at the table near the pelaminan. Also rest while chatting. And there is also eating, because there is still a lot of food.

Only the organizer and caterer who are cleaning their equipment.

Actually Gita wants to go straight to their apartment. Because it's been soiled.

But the parents told me to take a break. Because on the road ahead still jammed to get out.

"Do you want to eat before you go home?". Mama Gita.

Gita and Thunder were talking.

"Later at home ma. We want to get some rest". Reply Thunder.

Representing his wife's wishes and wishes.

"alright.

We'll be home soon, 'cause we want magrib too". Said the mama.

"Everyone is ready to go home.

Tomorrow night don't forget, we have dinner together at the house of Guntur's grandmother, in the K area". Added again.

"Good ma. We won't forget". Thunder said.

"Let's go baby". Said Thunder again.

Stretching out his hand, his wife stood up to leave immediately.

Gita welcomes her husband's hand. And they walked out of the garden hall.

All the families are also ready to go home.

The Guntur and Gita family group came out of the parking lot of the green house park.

Entering the line of cars that are stuck in traffic in the afternoon. Dense queues of cars crept towards their residences.

The afternoon road leading up to magrib was jammed everywhere. Employees coming home from their daily routine.

In addition to hurrying to get home immediately to gather with family. I also want to rest quickly.

"Why is it getting stuck anyway?!". Upset Dika.

Dika who told her assistant to go back to the party place earlier was very upset.

Their car turned out to be stuck in a severe traffic jam on the way, because the vehicle was getting denser down the afternoon road.

"Business rush hour afternoon boss. In haste". Said the assistant.

"It's all because of you, being late for information". Angry Dika at his assistant.

"And I also just got a picture of the boss.just sent my men.

He was also asked to look there". The assistant defended himself.

Dika is very upset. Because he was still curious about the words of his assistant. He was also curious about the photo.

"I'm not sure it's the Gita. Just a little similar". Said Dika.

Whether Gita is right or not. He's not the Gita. But his little heart confirmed his assistant's remark.

The bride is a bit like the Gita. Although a little full. Because the Gita he rahu is a bit skinny.

"The girl is skinny". Mumbled.

"It's been over seven months that we haven't met Gita's boss. He could have been a little full.

Ever since we stopped searching that time, we've never seen it". Said the assistant.

Dika nodded in understanding. He did stop the search for Gita because...

"Wait first. Where's the photo". Said Dika.

He remembered something. The assistant gave her mobile phone which still displays a photo of the bride and groom standing at the wedding with guests.

Dika looked carefully at the photo. Several times he zoomed in on the screen of the phone.

"We've reached the boss". Said the assistant.

The atmosphere was starting to get a little dark. They just arrived at the park parking lot where the party was.

Slender.

Because the park has closed the entrance gate.

There was a flurry of workers packing flower boards on the road ahead. Up the truck.

"Now is the boss empty?. Idak can we make sure whether or not bu Gita is right". Said the assistant.

"for you, take the car loose, like a conch". Upset dika.

He got out of the car. Looking around there were only a few workers who were packing.

He went to the closed entrance. Peering from outside the fence of workers activities that are inside.

From the outside, it looks like some people are packing catering equipment, as well as raising it into the car.

The assistant who saw his boss was confused by the head bobbles. He approached. Trying to open the garden entrance fence.

It turns out it's not locked.

"We go to the boss. Ask them". Said the assistant.

"Come on!". Dika precedes his assistant.

The assistant accompanied his boss to walk. Towards the garden hall where the party had just finished.

But Dika even looked around the room that was neat. Workers arrange chairs and tables in the room on the left side of the hall.

"Excuse me. Can we ask you a question?". Ask the assistant.

"Oh yes sir. What's up, huh?". Ask the employee whose assistant Dika met.

"If you may know, who held an oesta here this afternoon from what company ya mas. What's the guy's name?". Ask the assistant.

"If about the company I do not know sir. What I heard from people calling his name Mr. Han". Tell that worker.

"Whose person is sir, Mr Han?". Ask the assistant.

"Less knows me sir. All I hear is guests coming over from next town sir, city A". Tell that worker.

"Message?".

"From city A too sir. I hear".

"Together from A city how did they hold a reception in this B city?". Said the assistant.

"Lacking to know sir. We are just workers. Maybe you can ask our boss. But he's home". Tell that worker.

"It's okay sir. We just want to know the bride". Said the assistant.

"Is the bride pregnant?". Ask Dika suddenly.

He was standing next to his assistant.

"No sir, the bride does not look pregnant kok. slim". The worker replied looking at Dika.

"Boss. I've seen the photo...".

"Gita is pregnant with my son. If the bride is not pregnant, it is not a married gita". Said Dika.

"Yes anyway. We'll make sure it's right or not Gita. Let's not be curious". Answer the assistant.

"Can we see their photos, sir?". Ask the assistant to the worker.

"I don't have a picture of him, sir. We are just clean workers.

Maybe the picture is on him. My friend from noon helped to keep the security". Answer the worker.

Then call his friend. Telling the intention of Dija's arrival and her assistant.

"Mbak Anggita the bride was Mr. Burhan's son. Large companies in several cities.

His company name is if not wrong xyz.

What I heard was that the man led the branch company of this city. And her husband's a cop in the city's capolres". Obviously that worker friend.

"That's not the Gita. It might just be a name and a slightly similar face.

All I know is the Gita family is not a businessman, let alone a big businessman in the class of xyz companies.

Too far". Said Dika. "Come, home!". Add

The assistant nodded. Maybe his boss's words were right.

"Thank you for the information. We go first". Said the assistant.

Following his boss who walked quickly out of the park to the parking lot.

"You are unreliable. Ininformation.

Wrong happened". Said Dika getting in the car.

"Let me go back to the hotel. You've wasted my time having fun". Said Dika.

The assistant followed his boss' orders.

Taoi he's still thinking about Gita. From the photo he was sure that the bride was Gita. But the boss was unsure.

'Because the boss often dips freely, until his brain and eyes are a little blurry. What is seen is only a crotch, ' said the assistant in his heart. Piqued.

"Boss.if I'm honest, I'm still sure it's Gita's mom.

If the boss doesn't believe. It's up to the boss. And don't hurt me tomorrow.

Because I told you". Said the assistant on the way.

He revealed what he thought.

"It's up to you, but I don't believe it. I'm gonna deploy my friend's agent to find Gita.

You just work on orders. Office affairs and boking-boking affairs". Said Dika.

"Good boss".

The assistant nodded. Because he was also dizzy following the boss who only wanted to win by himself and.. Bawdy.

'Fortunately, his salary was huge. And the bus is not stingy about money'. Murmured the assistant.

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