Cinta Bujang Lapuk (Doni Alexander)
Come Home!

"At home there are no parents, go home Mami Dita males too. Mending to play at Sela's house."

Amel called no mami Dita. "Hello, Mi. I got permission to play at my house. Home at seven o'clock."

"But not overnight, yeah."

"Yes, mi. Amel promised not to be home more than seven."

He turned off his call and immediately contacted Sisi.

*********

Doni sat staring at the focus of the laptop in front of him. He was so serious about researching every incoming email both SC and R and US JEWELRY.

For a moment, he will be a little away from Amel more precisely to pull out his heart and follow what the woman wants.

Doni worked as Syafira's right-hand man, monitoring the development of the family company and occasionally meeting clients in place of Syafira when his nephew could not attend.

Doni's left hand picked up a cup of coffee then sipped it slowly, his right hand was busy typing each keyboard and his eyes were focused on the screen in front of him.

"Don," said Leo the assistant approaching Doni.

Doni looked up, he put down his cup, momentarily stopping his activity. "Leo, have you managed to find out who was behind the Om and my Papa murders?" doni asked, hoping that Leo would bring good news.

Leo sat down in front of Doni. "We're having trouble finding them, Don. Looks like the person behind the disappearance of your family is no ordinary person. Their tracks are hard to detect, not even the detectives we've hired can find them."

Doni let out his breath violently. He closed his laptop, leaned his back against the chair and then taped his hands together on his chest.

"This is what makes me want to find out about their deaths. Even if they're really gone, the body has to be there, right? but truth? his body was never found until now. I feel like there's something weird about their deaths?"

"The only way we can get to the bright spot of their existence is to come to the jewel fair in Singapore" Leo suggested seriously.

"There too the billionaires will gather to see the exhibition. This is the moment when the stones are under risk because they can be moved from hand to hand, so they can be exchanged,“ Leo said.

“So the diamond stone will be the target of the rich. People who want diamonds will use a variety of ways to get them including secretly kidnapping diamond makers for their forced employment" Leo continued.

"Maybe Om and my Papa are among the captives of bad guys who want to make diamonds that you think?" ask Doni seriously.

"Could not. There can also be those who envy our progress so that those who do not accept the shortcut are kidnapping and holding it."

Doni manggut-mangut understand. "It makes sense too."

"Yes, that's how it is."

Doni's phone read, "Short of a minute, I pick up the phone first" he told Leo.

"Hello, brother, what's wrong?"

"Don, can you please pick up Amel at his friend's house! Until now he has not come home. You know his parents are out of town, while Reyhan and Syafira are in town M on a pilgrimage to Felix's parents' meal."

Doni looked at his watch, and it turned out to be 8 p.m. "All right, I'll pick him up. Just send me the address!"

Donipun turned off his phone connection and he stood up from his seat taking the key of the motor on the right.

"Le, I'm going first! The big brother ordered me to pick up the little boy."

"Like you and he'll be a match, Don. Every time there's something you'll be asked for help," Leo stood up and walked out of the room.

"The owner is like that."

"I wish you a match." Leo patted Doni's shoulder.

****

Doni has reached the address that Dita sent. He got off the bike and walked straight to the 11th house

"It's Sunday night, how about we hang out at the club?" bring one of Amel's girlfriends.

"Hmmmm sorry, I guess I'm not coming." Amel is a home child, he also does not like the origin of the game if without a clear purpose, and only this time Amel came out just to eliminate the taste of his lightning.

"Come, Mel. This time, your parents are not at home, right? loe was free to go home the night no one would get angry" Sela replied.

"Can't!" one's baritone voice so resolutely rejected Sela's invitation.

Amel and his two friends turned their heads, and Amel glared in disbelief that there was Om-om ngeselin there.

"Om, what's the matter here?" Amel stood up to Doni.

"Ngapelin your friend," he said firmly.

Amel's friends were already smiling at Doni's good looks. The charisma of a Doni fascinates them.

"Pick you up, try again. Let's go!" Invite Doni firmly, he had a glance at Amel's friends. He researches his appearance and he does not like women who are too open.

"Eh, Om. I know Sela, Amel's friend. I didn't expect Amel to have Om as handsome as Om," said Sela timidly extending a hand.

"I'm Sisi" the other chimpanzee stretched out his hand.

Doni stared at the outstretched hands of the two then looked at the faces of Sela and Sisi alternately. "Next time don't take Amel to the club! She's not a sloppy woman" she said cynically.

"Of...!" Amel turned aside to hear Doni's words. He was ashamed of his attitude towards his friends.

"Let's go home!" Doni pulls Amel's hand.

"But, Om..!"

Doni stopped his steps looking to the side. "Go home or I'll report your behavior to Om Arman!" threaten her.

Amel pouted, the glasses girl did not wrinkle. Where in the law his father mending go home.

****

While on a motorcycle ride Doni suddenly broke down. "Well, come on!" said Doni.

"Issh, tuh, the bike is crashing, Om the hell I made it home so angry the bike," grumbled Amel down from the motor.

"His side is mostly sinful, so he does not like you to ride," replied Doni upset his motorbike broke down.

"Salah Om himself for me to come. Now we have to walk while pushing the motor? iihhh tired of knowing," said Amel pouting.

Doni rolled his eyes panted. He went down and then pushed his bike. "How else, than we continue here waiting for the gasman over time. Mending we just push, let's push!" doni's Word to Amel.

Although pouting, but Amel still push him. "Where's the gas man? from earlier it wasn't menu-menu."

"Where do I know, today I am sorry because you are a child. If not by order of Kak Dita, where would you pick you up."

"Iiisshhhh I mulu di salahin. Stop it, Om. I'm tired!" Amel was running out of exhaustion. He sits on the sidewalk, his feet are spread out.

Doni sat down and the two rested for a while.

"You wait here!" Doni stand.

"Where are you going?" Amel blocks Doni's hand from looking up. "I don't want to be alone here, scared."

"Just for a minute to get some gasoline. You wait a minute at the stall there." point Doni towards the other side of the road.

"Don't be long, Om!" said pleading.

"Yes," replied Doni to release Amel's check.

Seriate....