
After going to the ambassador did not bring results. George kept asking for the help of all his colleagues. He also asked the directorate of population to return his daughter's data.
"This is all birth data and all evidence that my daughter is a citizen of this city, sir!" he said put all the original legalized files.
"Indeed all these stamps are genuine. But, we could not find all the data in our computerized," said the officer of the occupation directorate.
"Will there be any data written sir?" sahut George again.
"You don't set me up!" snarl the officer.
"Have gone there. We'll look for him later!' eject officer.
George kept begging, even half forcefully.
"Security! Drag this guy and don't let him come again!" snarl the officer.
"Master .. help me Mr ...!" goerge shouted as he was dragged away by the security guards.
The man was half thrown out of the building. The half-century-old man fell. George crying.
"My daughter ... hiks .. hiks!"
The man went up to his car with a limp road. He grimaced in pain, it seemed like his legs were sprained. He also came home empty-handed.
"Darling, how?" miranda asked her husband when she came home.
Seeing her husband's street limping, the woman ran and immediately carried her husband.
"Darling ... What happened?" tanyakanya.
"I couldn't convince them, honey. I don't know where else to go" said the man, wailing.
Miranda also sniffled with her husband. The two embrace each other. The maids who were staring at them also grieved.
"Darling, try asking Mr. Dougher Young for help. I'm sure if he wants to help you" Miranda said.
"Are you sure, baby?" asked George unsure.
"Yes, honey. Let's just try it" Miranda assured her husband.
George stood up too. Miranda immediately held him down.
"Where are you going?"
"I have to see Mr. Dougher Young" the man replied.
"Honey, eat first, your legs also seem to be sprained," Miranda said forbid.
"I have no taste" said Goerge.
"Darling, you must be strong to find our daughter, if you are weak like this, how can you find her!" woo the woman.
Goerge finally nodded. The man ate even if only for a few mouthfuls. Then, the wife called the family doctor to examine her husband's leg.
On another continent. Terra's family looks fine. Virgou had already brought his wife and six children to the mansion.
Herman came with his wife and children. He had just heard the news of the attack.
"Assynnya!"
he saluted.
"Media ... Lidya!" call Herman directly.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Dad!' call Terra.
The woman immediately kissed the back of the elderly man's hand as well as the woman next to him. The kids kissed Terra's back.
"Sister Lidya!"
"Hey why are you looking for Lidya?" Haidar went down with Rion and Darren.
Lidya had only come down after hearing the commotion below. The girl ran hugging Herman too Khasya.
"Dad ... Mother!"
"Darling ... are you okay?" herman asked her niece's body.
"Tell ... Where were you yesterday?" sumpul Haidar was upset.
The problem was that for three days the man's phone was off even with Khasya.
"I went to the hometown of Terra's late grandfather," replied Herman, "fifth of my children were given the title of nobility."
"Yes, so three days we can not hold a cell phone, all the connecting objects seized by the courtiers," explained Khasya again.
Haidar was silent. He thought the man no longer cared about him. It turned out that the uncle of his wife confirmed the title of nobility in his five children as well as the title of nobility for his wife.
"Terra, you were also summoned by the court. You're also blue-blooded" Herman said.
"Wah Mama's blood ink pen dong. Blue," ledek Rion.
"Hus .. can't do that!" darren Tegur.
"This is invitation. You have to present Terra, as well as everything to write her genealogy," Herman said again, handing over a golden plaque.
Haidar, Darren, Rion and Lidya were stupefied with boxes made of teak wood and contained one rectangular object made of carved gold. That's the sign of the plaque. Terra should come if the plaque is in her hands.
"What to do, Dad?" ask Terra.
"Must love. Until the child of Naisya still gets the title of nobility later," said Khasya now.
Haidar scratched his head. He just follows. That is how it is to marry the nobility. Until some of his descendants will still hold the title of nobility.
"That means Darren, Rion and Lidya don't right?" darren said a little relieved.
Herman looked at the three children. He just shakes.
"You guys are in too. I've already registered your names," replied Herman casually.
"Dad!" rengek Darren and Rion.
"Father, your mother doesn't mind either" Herman said, responding to a nod by Terra.
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Days change. On another continent Goerge is preparing to go to Dougher Young's company. Businessmen with the highest caste in the country. The man was still a little bit limped. He had an appointment with the man.
"Welcome, sir. Have seat. Mr. Dougher Young is in a meeting. In a moment, he will come" explained the man's secretary.
George landed his ass on the couch. He was in the living room of the company. Luxury design touches the eye that is looking. All interiors are designed by quality hands. The best and number one. Even the sofa that the man was sitting on was also very comfortable.
"Please drink it, sir," said the beautiful woman offering her carmoline and ginger tea.
"Thank you" said Goerge.
The man sipped the warm drink. As soon as his tangled mind calmed down, even his tummy from earlier roiled along was calm and warm.
For fifteen minutes, Goerge was still faithfully waiting. Until the seventeenth minute, Frans met him.
"Hello, welcome Mr. Vox!" greet that handsome man.
George stood up and welcomed Frans' hand in hope. Seeing the man in front of her so frustrated, Frans asked her to sit down.
"Sit down, sir."
George also sat down. He held back his emotions many times. The man had already prepared everything.
"Mr. .. I ask you for help, sir," he pleaded.
"If I can, I will" said Frans, "say!"
"My daughter disappeared in Indonesia, sir. The data was suddenly lost and untraceable" Goerge said in a desperate tone.
Suddenly the man kowtowed before the business lord's man. He held and begged full. Frans until the confusion he made.
"I beg Mr. .. Please help me!" pinta Goerge said, she was already crying.
"My daughter ... hiks .. hiks ...!"
"Master .. calm down," Frans's hand held the man's shoulder and lifted him up.
"Master ... my daughter .. huuu .. uuu!"
"Sir, please, stand up first. Tell me exactly what happened?" frans asked calmly.
"I sent my daughter Deborah to Indonesia because of business cooperation. Then he disappeared somewhere, said the directorate of occupation all his data was lost, the possibility of my daughter now being dumped out of nowhere" explained George with a sob.
Frans remained silent. He is very confident, only one person can eliminate the data of others.
A few days ago. The man also heard the news if anyone wanted to hurt Lidya, his daughter. But missed and the affected is Princess, a friend of Lidya for replacing her daughter.
Frans is still digesting, he concluded if Deborah Vox had a hand in attacking Lidya.
"Master," called Goerge with a pitiful face.
Frans is actually very angry at the Vox family for daring to disturb his family. But seeing the despair of the man sitting in front of him, Frans so heartless.
"Go home first, sir. I'll try to help your daughter" Frans broke up.
The man prayed in his heart that Terra would be kind.
"Thank you Mr. .. Thank you," said George.
The man also left with a limp path. Frans is convinced that George is sprained. But, for the sake of finding his daughter, the middle-aged man was willing to do anything.
"May Terra be kind," he hoped.
seriated.
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