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“What's up? You seem to be thinking something?” Is it because of my words? Haha you deserve to be my son-in-law, son.’ Gentala's mind at his age he was still dashing even though he was not young anymore.
“Ah no, it's okay. I just thought of someone.”
“What is a special figure?” Nadhira gave a smile, “it can be said like that but I doubt if he is still alone or already has another girl of his age.”
“So you're afraid of losing him?”
“Not afraid, but it's like feeling inappropriate or arguably also I'm not confident to stand beside him.”
“calm down if the guy already has another girl, you can be baba's daughter-in-law.”
“Eh? Doesn't baba's son already have a lover?”
“Can't be said lover, can't be said friend. More precisely strangers but friendly. That's them. What else they ever stay seatap.”
“Wah.. it should be quickly married ba.”
“Iya, it must be however, this girl escaped. Before my son proposed to him.”
“Didn't he say something?”
“He wants success before side by side with my son. Why not succeed next to my son? Can business be anywhere, not so?”
“Maybe he means if he is beside the baba son he feels paid or he feels troublesome if he is always beside the baba son. I'll feel that way too. Because I want to try with my strength like I do not have who to be to have a figure that will be my back, later.”
Without Nadhira noticing, Gentala recorded the second conversation on her phone and then kept it under her suit. Before long drinks and snacks for baba Gentala have come. Baba drank it up, then took a fruit sponge cake to fill her stomach.
“Hem this cake is very good, buy where?”
“Em, it buy in cafe I ba. That's the recipe I made.”
“Really? Well you've been successful, son. You own Cafe and build a company that produces tumblr drinks and food. It does fit once.”
“Hahaha thanks for the praise ba. Spend.”
“What baba can take him?”
“Of course. Ka Dami, please bring all the cakes from my cafe to take home by baba Tala.”
“Good miss. A minute's waiting sir.”
“Ya, just relax.”
Half an hour Gentala and Nadhira spoke, both of whom were familiar like children and fathers. “Ah is here at this time it turns out, baba went home first yes son. Maybe ummi is waiting at this time.”
“Ah yes, greetings for ummi y aba. Careful on the road.”
“Yes, assalamu’alaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam, the cake do not forget ba.”
“Oh yes, almost forgotten.”
Gentala left after bringing a parcel from Nadhira's office feeling happy, he was proud of himself for being able to meet his future son-in-law. Maybe his wife will be happy with the story he brings.
“Nona seems to be familiar with Mr Gentala yes?”
“Yes, he's like a father to me. And he's also similar to someone I haven't seen in a long time.”
“What is the old figure of the man who is none other than your future husband miss?”
“Just pray like that.”
“Then when will you meet him?”
“After this all done. Has the man been released from his sentence?”
“You mean Alex?”
“Hem, he turned out to be my father's best friend but somehow he killed my father through Sinta.”
“Isn't Miss's father due to an illness? Then accident?”
“Not, dad died not that simple. I want to find all that evidence. Ah please ask Devngel X for help to find all the origins and deeds of Alex. Then send it to me.”
“Good miss, I will immediately ask for help to them.”
“All Mr. W met me. I want to talk to him about secrets.”
“Good.”
“I excuse miss.”
Nadhira nodded, then he got up from the sofa walking towards his desk after which he opened one of the drawers locked by the padlock. The key is none other than in her necklace. The drawer contains money, mobile phones, and important data from the mother.
The girl grabbed a black cell phone with maroon clothes. He pressed the power button and fortunately the battery was still a lot.
He looked at the screen that had been cracked due to dings from him.
Nadhira opened an old message called Rescue Man. He long presses until the cell phone sign, message and settings appear.
With doubt he struck a message sign. He typed something that made his heart shake fast.
“Hai, is sister still alone? I want to meet, at cafe xx after adzan ashar on Friday’at next week, how? Sister can?” Send.
The girl sighed then pressed her chest that could not calm down. “You did a great one.”
A car has driven to its most comfortable house with a high gate that is opened directly by the remote control and the driver opens the passenger door for his master. “please the big master.”
“Thank you Jack. Rest.”
“Good sir.”
Just as he climbed the stairs, the front door was already open. “Propa! Has it turned out? Just sent Lesya a message nitip buyin milk.”
“In the house out?”
“Susu Matcha owned Lesya runs out, while banana milk is still there but adek do not want to share with Lesya.”
“Judah buy it tomorrow alone, it's not good afternoon girls out of the house where want maghrib.”
Lesya immediately manyun because it can not get the milk you want. “Les, did ummi already say drink milk belonging to your brother just taste Strawberry. Still full of it.”
“Apanya is still full ummi, her milk only box doang it.” He said with an angry face. After that he ran into his house with his gloomy face.
Ummi and Baba can only sigh, “the more here our girls are sulking yes mi.”
“Hem, that's the mood-yan cycle of a girl.”
“Let's come in, baba wants to tell Khalid something, he's here right?”
“How come, he's in his room, baba wants to take a shower first?”
“Iya is very sultry, it feels like to wear a shirt just do not need to wear this formal suit.”
“The name is also office ba, one of his own work in the office try if in the restaurant must be baba wear t-shirts so.”
“Iyad uh yes, baba lost.”
“Nobody loses or wins, just go straight to the room ba, ummi already provide her home clothes just wear.”
“Jazakillahu khoiroh humairahku.”
“Amin, habituate.”
Gentala stepped upstairs along with her second child Kazeem in her gym clothes. “Jam this way already sports only zy?”
“Iya ba, because if the day off is not perfect especially in the morning.”
“You chose it to be a doctor.”
“All work must be so ba too, try to see uncle Raiz or uncle Fariz.”
“Iya deh, then where is Khalid?”
“Her room may.”
Khalid's room, the young man was focusing on his comics, he used earplugs that sounded a loud music sound but did not make himself sultry.
Until his phone rang he immediately stopped his activities and glared perfectly at his two eyes. A message from the girl he had been waiting for a long time.
For several years he waited for a message from the girl was not felt today he felt a happy thing in his life.
“Hai, is sister still alone? I want to meet, at cafe xx after adzan ashar on Friday’at next week, how? Sister can?”
The content of his message like that made him immediately reply to him without an abasi bus. “Sister's news is very bad considering the girl you love has no news, okay big brother will come because big brother misses you very much, little girl.” Send.
Khalid let go of the comic and jumped up with a burst of excitement. It stopped when looking
baba in front of the door. What was originally closed became open by the act of the baba.
“What are you jumping like a kangaroo?”
“When to go home?”
“Barusan, ah yes. Baba wanted to tell you something but later after the baba took a bath. We will gather in the living room yes, my son.”
Gentala just left Khalid who looked at him in confusion, “what is with baba today? Why does Baba look so cunning? Rouse suspiction. Very suspicious.” He then closed the door of his room and went back to jumping like before.