
"Zivanna, father's favorite daughter," said Mr. Charles to his only daughter.
"Yes dad."
Zivanna was sitting languidly in the living room. Her body was really tired after going through all the work today. Indeed these weeks his work has piled up, so he has to work extra hard. Moreover, there was one project that he was working on.
"How's your job today?" ask Mr. Charles slowly.
"Lumayan is tired of father," said Zivanna with a rather heavy voice.
"Then how was the meeting with Mr Fadhil?"
"The service is good and going well."
"Did you meet his assistant?"
Zivanna confirmed her sitting position and began to understand the direction of the father's conversation.
"No, he said he was still out of town on business, so just met Mr. Fadhil."
"Hmm, I wish you could meet her."
"Don't tell me you want to match me to him?" zivanna said later.
"Ha ha ha, it turns out that my father's daughter is an adult. How, is father's offer this time interesting to you."
"Thank you dad, the last time I wanted to get Zein on me ended badly. I don't want to risk going back a second time."
"Hmm, is that it?"
"A-ayahhh, please let me find my own soul mate."
"Okay, I'll grant your request."
"Dad give me a month for that, but if you can't find the soul mate you mean, then you should follow dad's way!"
"Hhhh, it's up to you, I'm sorry."
Zivanna was too tired to talk about matchmaking. He grabbed his briefcase and walked to his room. Because that's where he can find a little calm.
While Mr. Charless only sighed in length. He has no choice at this time. Other than urging his daughter, he had already lost his mind to persuade his only daughter.
After all, his age was no longer young, while he did not know when he could still survive. The most precious treasure for her right now was only that one daughter, Zivanna.
Now he deeply regrets his actions that threw his daughter abroad and spent his time studying there. The lack of oversight from her made Zivanna misstep. So that when he returned he was selfish and his attitude was difficult to control by his father.
Because he could not be as his father wished, again and again he was banished abroad to study even harder. Until the end of Mr. Charles' health declined drastically and forced his daughter back to Indonesia.
Inevitably Zivanna as the only prospective successor must be ready to replace the position of the father.
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Chequek.
The girly room door opened perfectly. Zivanna threw her briefcase in the bed. Then he threw himself into the same bed.
Today's work really tired him out. His previous lifestyle is chaotic now must be neatly arranged. Moreover, he was learning to be the highest leader in his father's company. I don't want him to be professional.
Drett ...
Drett ...
Drett ...
The black flat object inside Zivanna's briefcase reads. With his eyes half-closed, one of his hands started looking around for the thing.
It didn't take long, it had already turned into his hand. His eyes opened slowly to see who was calling him.
πKenzo is calling...
Looking at the name on the screen his forehead was wrinkled.
"What's he calling me?"
"Hello .." said Kenzo across the street.
"Hi .." said Zivanna briefly.
"I'm fine, sorry."
"Why don't you give me news lately?"
"Sorry kenzo lately I've been too busy with work."
"Ok I hope you are always good."
"Thank you."
"Next week I will visit you."
"Really?"
"Yes, take care of your health and wait for my arrival there. I love you."
"Love you too."
Then their phone connection was cut off. Zivanna smiled, she did not expect her friend and best friend while in LA, will visit her this time. They used to say dear, but Zivanna never dared to put her heart on Kenzo. For him his figure is more than a friend and he does not want to lose it because of love.
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...βββ...
...Los Angeles...
"Zi, wait for my arrival this time. Now I'm not gonna let you go again. You must be mine now." Said the athletic man.
Kenzo is taking care of his body. But once, while he was exercising there was one of the riders speeding on the pedestrian path. He was jogging there.
As a result of the accident, Kenzo almost lost his life due to lack of blood. His blood type is quite rare.
Luckily Zivanna was at the site and helped get Kenzo to the hospital. It was Zivanna who donated her blood when Kenzo ran out of blood. Since then they have been friends.
Somehow Zivanna could easily get along with Kenzo. They even tell each other stories of their past.
Kenzo promises to protect Zivanna at all times. Kenzo, who has been orphaned since childhood, only lives with his grandmother.
There, he also became the leader of his grandmother's company. Coincidentally, a while before Zivanna returned to Indonesia, he had studied the files of his company.
In order to stay with his idol, Kenzo will work together with Zivanna's father, Mr. Charles.
But until now, Zivanna had not known Kenzo's true feelings. His arrival this time as well as to propose a heart. But before that he wanted to take the heart of his future father-in-law.
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...βββ...
...Fadhil Residence....
The little family was happily together. Because Fadhil, Nisa, Zi and Aaron were sitting in the living room. That night they deliberately mingled to get used to the new pattern of nurturing Aaron.
They had dinner before. Then afterwards they continued their small talk in the dining room.
"How was your school today Zi?" ask Fadhil while holding Aaron.
"Thank God it's good, but Mr. Dodi is late to pick you up again."
"Please, sorry Mr. Dodi yes, he is a new driver, so if he makes a mistake do not you get angry, ntar run away again kayak ..."
"Yes Moms."
"Ha ha ha, dear you it is actually decreased from who the heck, really angry demen."
Zi eyes slightly glanced towards his father, he had already started to frown this time. Moreover, he is still too small if he has to position himself as an adult.
While Nisa who had memorized correctly with her son's attitude stretched out her hands. The sulking Zi now started to approach her mother then hugged her tightly.
"Mas, don't get it, Zi is your son too."
"Yes-yes baby, sorry-in dad ya."