
The atmosphere became silent for a moment as Ustadz Lana ended the story. What he said was a reality in his life. So that makes Grietta become devastated.
"Nana," called Grietta softly from her mouth.
"Yes, Honey?" sahut the man.
"I want to go home to Nana. Later if I'm not sad anymore, Nana can call Papa or Mama Wafa, but not now the phone, how?" the little girl is getting smarter. He made such a statement because he wanted to calm down.
At the age of 7 years old, of course, make it look like a mature girl once thought. The little girl also had hopes of asking for support from Ustadz Lana, a man 4x her age.
"Hmm, how, yeah?" Ustadz Lana thought of Grietta's wishes.
"Can, huh? I want to go home first with Nana, just woke up Nana can call Papa and Mama Wafa, please ...." Grietta pleaded, put her hands together and put on a face.
There is no other reason, Ustadz Lana obeyed his little girl's will. He takes Grietta back to the boarding school where he lives. During the trip, Grietta was sleepy, so she fell asleep so soundly.
Ustadz Lana glanced, 'He's asleep? It would be nice if I gave a message to Wafa and Mr. Bian. Surely they'll be confused looking for Grietta, ' her inner self.
Not yet sent, the light is back green. Soon ustadz Lana put down her phone and returned to driving.
***
Meanwhile, Zaka Yang goes to Bian's study and informs him that Grietta is not in his room.
"Master, Master!"
"Master!"
BLAM!
The door opened so hard that it made Bian surprised. This man was focusing on work, but was instead distracted by the arrival of his assistant. "What's wrong? Why are you this?" tanyanya, put on a serious face.
"Master, Miss ... The young miss is not in her room, sir," said Zaka Yang, pointing to the outside of the room, Grietta's room.
"What do you mean?" bian asked, his cold aura indicated that he was upset because he had been disturbed while working.
"Young lady is not in her room. She ... She ... He left this," Zaka Yang brought the paper that Grietta had already gambari.
Bian received the paper. "Where's my phone?" tanyakanya.
Zaka Yang gives Bian's phone next to his desk. Bian looks for Wafa's contacts and shoots a picture of Grietta on the paper.
Unable to get a reply from Wafa, Bian sent Zaka Yang to find Grietta's whereabouts. Aided by some of Bian's men, all look for the little girl who is with Ustadz Lana.
"It's been an hour Wafa didn't reply to my message. What's he doing?" bian muttered.
"Hows it? Did you find my daughter?" ask him over the phone.
'No, Sir. We're still looking,'
"So soon, it's too late. You can't go home until my daughter comes back, all right!" bian resolutely.
Although Bian never showed his love for his daughter. Still Bian doesn't want to lose Grietta. After all, since being abandoned by her mother, Grietta has indeed come with her. It would be painful if her daughter was missing.
'uh? Why did Mr Bian send the picture?' his inner.
Once it was opened, Wafa's eyes immediately rounded large. From the picture, Wafa learns that Grietta ran away from home because she did not want to be returned to her mother. Even in the picture, Grietta also asserted that he did not want to meet anyone including Wafa.
"What's the matter exactly? Why Grietta ti ..." Wafa's speech stopped when he saw Sari sitting next to him.
"Why? What the hell's going on? Why is your face like that?" ask Sari.
"Mr ..." Wafa is worried.
It has become a routine as the daughter of Kyai pesantren owner, every Ramadan night after finishing the tarawih prayer, surely Wafa will open the tadarus first if not being obstructed. But now, Grietta's escape makes Wafa confused.
"What's wrong?" Dian asked too.
"Either, I asked but I didn't answer" said Sari.
Wafa also showed the picture sent by Bian. Unexplained by Wafa, her sisters immediately understood what Grietta was drawing.
"How come?" ask Zira.
"I don't know either. This picture was sent an hour and a half ago" Wafa replied
"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim ..."
Sari, Dian and Zira love Grietta. Surely they were also worried about the little girl who had filled their days a while ago.
"Wafa, looks like you should call, Mr. Bian. Ask if our little girl has been found or not" Sari suggested.
"But the date is about to begin, Ma'am. I usually start the opening. How could they ..."
"Santri-santri here will definitely wait for you. Come on, you call Mr. Bian immediately and ask him how Grietta is right now, "not yet Wafa finished talking, Sari has cut.
Gaining the support of his two cousins as well, he died out of the hall and immediately called Bian. This girl was actually much more panicked compared to her brother and her cousins.
'Finally you responded to me too, Wafa. Say, Can you give us any clues about the picture that Grietta drew?'
"Right now Grietta is angry with both of us, Mas. What the hell happened to him? Why is he angry at us?" Wafa becomes upset because Bian is thought to be the reason Grietta ran away from home.
'Loh, how do I know? He loves you so much, how can he be angry with you. Have you noticed clearly every painting of his hand?'
"What'sthis? You mean Mas Bian, I doubt you, do you? Mas, I also don't even know why in this picture it's obvious that Grietta is angry with both of us" Wafa doesn't want to be blamed either.
"Supposedly Mas should be more introspection dong. How can a 6-year-old girl like Grietta run away from home. It's also very late, has he been found?"
Wafa was furious in front of his three sisters.
"Since when did Wafa call Mr. Bian Mas? Very friendly," said Zira, starting the stove.
"Even they are arguing like husband and wife. We can't hear what Mr. Bian has to say, but it's very clear. Did you two think about what I was thinking?" Even Dian who never commented on others, until he understood the expression and facial expression of different Wafa.
From there Sari was very sure if her sister was not just a business partner with Bian. Sari never took issue if Wafa had more relationship with Bian. It's just that, Sari does not want the relationship Wafa and Bian excessive it causes problems between Wafa and his father.
'I hope everything is okay. I don't know why I feel something strange in my heart.' Inner Sari.