
After the meeting between Andre and the head of ATMA JAYA GROUP at AN CAFE Andre immediately prepared to go home. Because it was already afternoon. Before returning home Andre ordered Aldo also to immediately go home in his own car.
Aldo.call Andre.
What's up Boss... Answer Aldo...
I had a promise with papa..
you home...
Ok.ready Boss...
The day was getting late and the Ashar Adhan Chant had finished reverberating..
Andre who was on the way home was occasionally grumbling because the road was quite jammed.
Because usually at the time of returning to work the streets become crowded.
Especially at the intersection of the red light PLAZA PALACE.
Many bikers or pedestrians deliberately stop just to buy food or snacks at street vendors that add to the increasingly severe congestion.
Andre immediately lowered the side glass and lowered his head out to find out how long the traffic jam was.
because of fatigue after a day of work, Amarah Andre began to be provoked when there are bikers who squeeze into the narrow gap kemaceten.
Andre honked his horn while nagging himself
You dickhead.. Aspen Andre...
Because the sound of Andre's car horn is quite tight, making a beautiful girl in a hijab who was walking right next to his car was immediately jumped by surprise.
Astaghfirulloh.... The girl said in surprise
realizing the girl's shock, Andre immediately turned his gaze to the girl.. And
wow.beautiful... Inner Andre.
Mm.sorry yes mbak.ucap Andre is nervous...
No papa sir, I was just surprised..
Reply to the girl while holding her chest and instantly pass away.
Who's he... Andre Gumam.
why I never saw him...
I go through this road almost every day.. Andre again. While still staring at the girl in dark green clothes with her makeshift hijab who now looks far away walking.
Andre immediately drove his vehicle slowly on the crowded streets creeping.
About 10 minutes of slow walking finally the vehicle that Andre drove apart from the trap stuck after passing the red light of the PLAZA PALACE crossroads.
After walking about 500 meters slowly, and still hoping to find the woman.
Andre paused for a moment in front of a rather large alley the woman entered the alley.
Where's the woman...
Andre Gumam.
Finally Andre drove forward his vehicle while imagining how beautiful the woman was.
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Assalamallaikum.
There were dozens of voices of young children who answered Anissa's greeting simultaneously.
sister Anissa is home... About 30 children shook Anissa's hands..
Mother where. asked Anissa to one of the children in the house...
Mom's still in her room, brother... Answer one of the children we know named Dian.
Anissa immediately walked towards Lestari's mother's room while developing her sweet smile.
Assalamualaikum.ucap Anissa while knocking the door of the room Bu Lestari which is actually not closed.
Salam waallaikum replied Bu Lestari as she directed her gaze towards the door.
Uh...Anissa is home.. Enter son... Keep Miss Lestari again..
Anissa immediately entered the room and immediately shook hands with Bu Lestari and kissed the back of her hand.
How do you do your job, Ms. Lestari asked Anissa.
Well ma'am... Work is only one week, Anissa replied.
You already pray ashar son.asked Bu Lestari.
Already Ma'am.tadi pray in the store...
Patient ones, son... InsyaAlloh you will be a great and successful person later in life, said Bu Lestari while pinching Anissa's nose slowly.
Bu Lestari was the caretaker of the Orphanage 25 years ago right after her husband died.
Bu Lestari has 2 children from her husband. Both of Bu Lestari's children now live independently in other cities.
Anissa is the child who was found by Bu Lestari in front of the door of the Orphanage about 18 years ago.
at that time Bu Lestari found Anissa in a very alarming state. In a state that is still covered in blood and the umbilical cord that is still unbroken.
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