You even make me more curious

Alena sat on the airplane with a restless heart. Very clearly written on the cellphone. Alena had to go home soon because there was something important. That's the contents of the chat. Sent by his father. When she tried to call there was no answer from her father or mother. Alena became restless for some reason her heartfelt bad. Even though the lecture will soon begin.

The faces of her father and mother were pictured in her memory. What really happened ?. Alena tries to fall asleep. Its flight for nearly 22 hours from New York to Juanda Airport in Surabaya is not a short trip, especially by first transiting in several cities.

Alena leaned back against the warm and soft back of the chair. She did not drink tea or coffee because she wanted to sleep. Nizam's face became the photo wallpaper on her cellphone. She was very happy looking at Nizam's face on her cellphone screen. Even though until now Nizam still hasn't contacted her.

Slowly Alena's beautiful eyes closed then fell asleep in her chair. Her hands hugged the pillow tightly on the plane. The blanket She lifted over her body to her neck. She tied her long hair using a hair elastic. Her beautiful face looks haggard due to fatigue but still looks beautiful. To the extent that the flight attendants who go back and forth to serve the needs of passengers, are fascinated by her beauty.

Arriving at the airport, she immediately looked for Pak Tarno, the family driver since Alena was little, she promised her father would pick her up. Alena smiled at the almost 50-year-old man.

"Assalamualaikum Miss Alena. Long time no see" said Pak Tarno as he opened the car door. Alena smiled as she said well. The car slid across the highway in the city of Surabaya.

"Are Mom and Dad all right?" Asked Alena.

"Alhamdulillah, it's fine." said Pak Tarno

"Are they healthy?" Asked Alena again.

"Of course healthy. They look perfectly healthy." Pak Tarno looked surprised at her employer's question.

Alena nodded her head, She was grateful, the fear that her father or mother was suffering from pain did not come true. She breathed a sigh of relief. And closed her eyes trying to get rid of the little jetlag she had. The car enters luxury housing in Surabaya. Mahkota Residence.

Where every house has a luxurious swimming pool. The car entered a Mediterranean-style house. The mansion painted in white and brown and ivory exudes a renaissance charm in its interior.

The house was designed by Om Arif, the younger brother of her father who is a well-known architect. Alena seemed impatient waiting for Pak Tarno to park her car in front of the towering door. There are two pillars between the doors. Alena immediately got out of the car and shouted.

"Assalamualaikum Dad ... Mother ... where are you" She shouted as She opened the door. Since childhood, Mbok Siyem, her Nanny, opened the door.

"O mine... Miss Alena. Get taller and more beautiful" She said, hugging Alena like a child.

"Why have you just returned home, Miss. We all really miss you."

"Forgive Alena, Mbok. I am very busy." Alena said smiling. "Where are Mom and Dad ??" Just finished Alena said suddenly from inside came to a woman aged 50 years and very beautiful shouted.

"Alena, my girl, finally you came, come here ... Ju !! ... Juju !! Prepare warm food for Alena" Her mother led Alena to the dining room.

"Mother !! .. Please say something, why I was told to go home. Didn't I already say that the vacation is only 3 days away? I was even told to go home."

Her mother's face immediately turned a little mysterious. Alena, sure there are serious issues to be discussed.

"We'll tell you later now let's eat first."

"I'm not hungry yet, I ate on the plane. I just want to know why I was called.

"That's dear .. there is something but the one who will tell you is your father. Now he's still in his office. If you don't want to eat, now go to sleep first. You must have a headache from jetlag."

"Mother, You even make me more curious." Alena snatches spoiled.

"Sigh ... You're still spoiled. Come on, take a shower first and then rest."