
Indoneszian.
Amir is preparing to pack some equipment in his room because it will follow his great-grandfather to Singapore.
Only he who had no dependents meant at this moment. His sister-in-law is in service while Naya has Maira is not possible to keep patients there. He relented, returning to work on all his business from online.
Monitor the progress of the school curriculum development that he pioneered since graduating from Tazkiya University.
"Sister, take these, the drugs you used to use. Ka Abyan followed even though it could not be long because Mba Qonita was sick," said Naya handed him a bundle of drugs.
"Change in Solo or back here, Nduk? you're alone, Mega's not coming," worried because if the night sometimes Maira still likes to fuss, she pity to see her youngest sister is often staying up late just to breastfeed Maira.
"Change back here first he said, nemenin me, gih go .. tomorrow uyut fly, now otw to Jakarta."
"OK, I leave at noon to Jakarta directly to the airport .. Which hospital? doctor who? ask your husband Nduk, I can't open the old phone later if it's on the way" he continued, lowering the suitcase from the bed.
"Singapore International Hospital, SIH, doctor Rayyan Ar-rasyid, neural specialist, Bandung native, said Abang already reserved with double bed deluxe room .. try later check e-mail kak, for confirmation to the hotel," he continued while holding Maira.
"If the annoying Mas Panji must stay in, thanks to Nduk ... I'm leaving now, let's not mepet because of the use of ojol .. Maira drugs, Uwa take a walk first," he kissed gnarly in cheeks that are getting round like tomatoes.
"Gamesin really you ... Nduk, be careful, do not forget to eat so that you have a lot, I ask mba sri to sleep in your room if it's night," still worried about Naya.
"There, I hope to see a soul mate, sister" said Naya.
"Ck, not yet a hundred days Nduk ... Assalamu'alaikum."
This afternoon Amir will fly to Singapore to accompany the treatment of his great-grandfather with Kusno Kalani, aspri Danarhadi.
***
London.
Rey, who did not attend the meeting with key people who were present at the London consulate at the invitation of the Embassy, stepped aside to the guest room that had been provided there.
His fingers nimble dancing diatss his laptop keyboard down the owner of the watch. If it wasn't for the same collection and gestures that were a little similar to Aiswa, he would have done something like this as well.
Repeatedly, Rey zoomed in on the screenshot when Aiswa crashed in the airport.
"It's similar, but this one is fuller and looks taller too... It's very stylish and the woman by her side, like I've seen, who is it? where's the?" he looked at the photo of Mama.
Ting. Online news notifications.
"Ck, I forgot to turn off this feature," his hand switched to take the phone next to his laptop to remove the notification from the online news application.
"Hermana Arya, the ruler of an elite medical company and hospital in the country, is rumored to be reunited with his wife who has been separated since seventeen years, love is not over" he said." Rey read the headlines that came up.
"Hermana Arya's wife, which one is it?" Rey actually found out, the article some time ago the big boss came to Exona to offer cooperation in the construction of an elite hospital area project accompanied by apartments for families with critical conditions.
Include a luxury treatment package so that Indonesians no longer go abroad to get services and treatments that are actually the same quality standards. And as always, the division that Mahendra holds must prepare all the systems for the project.
"This, what! .. so she's Hermana Arya's wife? brati this girl's daughter? isn't his daughter just one? then who is he?..wah it's getting harder .. If it's true, the watch is the key to all this, Boss why are your eyes so observant?" Rey is confused as to why this is related.
An hour later.
Mahendra has completed a meeting with the candidates who will be gaet by the Embassy in their project. After lunch, he returned to meet Rey who had been waiting for him since earlier in the guest room.
"Boss, this woman is Hermana Arya wife, and this girl is not Arzu, her identity is unknown. "
"really? you see from the collection of photos of the woman Rey, trace her first can only know who the girl is ... Arzu, her only daughter isn't she in London studying?"
"Betul Bos, he himself told Mr. Jim during a briefing that he was proud of his daughter who was catching up with her education in London due to her previous abusive lifestyle."
"Search Rey... What's the clock?"
"There's no name for your brother-in-law here, boss,"
"Whoever name it," Mahen loosened his tie, took off his suit and draped it on the shoulder of the sofa, still in the Embassy building.
"Wesley, Anggi Sumitra, Khairan Lee, Arza Zedi, as well as youtuber Anto Gledek," Rey was revealed by her last name.
Silent.
Silent.
Silent.
Until a while later.
"Jeez Rey" he said, breaking the table.
Puufftts.
"Boss, my coffee," Rey was surprised not to get upset over her boss's sudden move.
"Hat habit, my shirt," still, he's upset.
"Haha, sorry Rey .. you are stupid, I am also .. ka Amir use the name Arza, search send where? do you remember the name of the school? The Arza Tahfidz Boarding School... Zedi means Zaidi," Mahendra analyzed.
"Smart also .. semarang, but not a multazam address either."
"My wife's family is smart, especially because Amir is quiet, hafiz where there are teledor ... besides, you forgot how Naya ran away until we found her long ago? ... If sent there, then he bought while in semarang .. do you remember? Aiswa was there when? it's July if I'm not mistaken, match Rey again."
"Oh my boss, find the owner of the clock so far .. try to be examined again, the gesture is not Aiswa Boss."
"Although not Aiswa, we need to know who the girl is, maybe it could be the next my sister-in-law right, let alone say earlier, she was with Hermana Arya's wife, she was, you know who he is .. If my brother is dating a conglomerate family, my connection will be easier," he wrote.
"Geez, how naive your wife is also a billionaire."
" ... Naya is different, it's hers, not mine, because her property is not our treasure, meaning yes I can't have it unless Naya hibahkan?"
"Yes Boss, understand," he muttered lazily in response. They were there until ashar came.
***
The next morning, the day after tomorrow, Singapore.
Mama started therapy today, Papa accompanied her after they had a marriage contract at the hotel, before Mama went to the hospital.
When Aiswa was about to go to the cafeteria because the stomach was sore not yet breakfast. A voice surprised him.
"Aey, Aeyza...."
"Yes?" Aiswa turned to the source of the voice, doctor Rayyan wanted what, he thought.
"You want to go to the cafeteria? yuk, I haven't had breakfast either."
"Aren't doctors practicing morning?"
"There are still thirty minutes to go" he said, stepping back to align with Aiswa.
"Oh."
Very funny anyway, gapapa deh, cute girl reasonable.
"Doctor...."
"Yes? ... Aey, wait." Rayyan asked Aiswa to wait for a moment and the girl stopped.
"This is one of the families of patients who came yesterday from Indonesia, just arrived," said the nurse.
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