AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 117. DA3A

Mahen continued his journey to Malaysia, as Jimsey Ekona sent him to meet one of their clients who had problems with the security system, and requested that the deputy director of the IT and techno division himself come.

While sitting in the business class of the plane he was using, Mahen opened his voice again after his mind struggled about the legal phrase Dewiq said a few minutes ago.

"Rey, what does it mean to be legal?"

"Boss, do both camps know?"

"You mean, Hermana Arya also Aiswa family know?. .. but Rey, I think Umma no, you saw how he expressed at the funeral, he did not move."

"And I didn't go to that time, boss, how do I know."

"Right, I forgot... sh-itt record cctv all destroyed, just from the elevator was yesterday huh? is there no way to make the lawyer open Rey's voice?" Mahen grinned thinking of ways.

"I'll try, boss, be gentle and rough" Rey asked.

"Just be gentle, make sure he can open his mouth .. Anyone who legalizes the counterfeiting business of Aiswa's death, it is impossible if their law enforcement is ignored... Hermana Corp, will lose its prestige because of this scandal if not careful."

"Good."

If both camps know, it is appropriate if this is called legal activity. If there is any party to disturb, then they have strong evidence . yes, it may be so....

Sis, I'm sorry I can't tell you this, but I'll make sure you're safe..

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Expo Malaysia.

This week will be a very busy day for the Abah family. Both of their children have a mission for their business.

They and the team arrived the day before the event. It is not an ordinary event, reportedly Travelaja, is the largest accommodation service company in the country after the company's confirmation by the relevant ministries, two days ago and this week is a celebration for its success.

"Miss, I've been down all the stands in your ranks, its all clear." Report Mega to Naya.

"Thans Ga, take a break." Pouring a cup of cold drink on Mega.

"Sir, tomorrow I help you first and then there I go to the hotel hall for training ... The night, Mas Panji is also present at the performance?"

"It seems so, but I see sikon Kak .. if Maira is tired, I don't go .. she doesn't want to be quiet here she just wants to go only."

Before evening, once again Amir headed to the location to make sure that all the venues for him were ready according to the plan so that he was calm tomorrow.

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Kuala Lumpur International Airports.

A graceful young girl has just set foot in Malaysia accompanied by her personal assistant.

Sunglasses, bots, and a black robe with a gold accent on the front, combined with an old outer ash with a long pasmina hijab wrapped around his head. Walk confidently through several lounges to the lot parking area where his father's men have been waiting.

"Jo we go to the event place first yes, I want to see the location," he asked while reactivating his phone.

Aiswa informed his mother that he had arrived safely in Malaysia. Si-al still fiddled with it, apparently Mama began to be contaminated Rayyan seduction until the flirtatious doctor followed her now.

Aiswa catches the suggestion of her adoptive father that it seems that he wants to match Rayyan with his sister because several times he noticed when Rayyan visited them, both seem connected and harmonious.

If the assumption is right, then he should have avoided anyway all this time he had told Rayyan that there was someone who still remained in his heart. Even he often asked Dewiq to accompany the man when Rayyan began to disturb him.

"Miss, I've confirmed your arrival at the event committee and they're waiting for you at the venue, a light briefing will be held with some participants who have come to review the location." Joana reported the details of her work.

"Ok, but don't be long, I'm dizzy .. What a talent to get on a plane, always like this."

"Good."

Twenty minutes later.

"Hi Good evening Miss Little A, this way ... Let me introduce myself, Silvina as the project manager on this event .. did you just arranged?"

"Hi Miss Silvina, glad to see you .. I just got to town .. can you speak the language, hmm i mean, Indonesian?" ask Aiswa while removing the glasses perched on her head.

"Oh sure .. sorry then, enjoy it more Miss."

Wow, her eyes are exotic. Bule or contact lens anyway?

"True, I'm more comfortable with my mother tongue, so where will my friends and I put the wardrobe? make up room for us?" Aiswa wants to make sure the room she will use with her friends is comfortable especially the clothes she is carrying is syar'i.

"Here Miss," Silvina took Aiswa past some men who were briefing with her other team.

Amir who had just arrived at the location, was immediately directed to follow the briefing in the room that Aiswa had just passed.

At the entrance from the side, the two passed each other but turned their backs.

"Jo, please bring this for a moment, Mama calling, "please ask Aiswa to have Joanna carry her handbag.

Voice, Rohi?

"Here is Mas Amir."

A qolbi?

"Please Miss, you can put everything here and there .. Your room is the most spacious among other talents. Privacy for you and the team we have prepared .. Please wait here first, we will call the program guide for you to be able to coordinate directly," he explained at length before he left the room.

Aiswa threw her tired body on the soft white sofa in the room, her eyes closed as she lifted her legs up onto the sofa.

"Ah, the leg."

I thought I heard his voice, but ah no way. Even though he exists, take care of Aiswa, there is his wife.

While in another room.

His voice is very similar, but yes, ah my hallucinations may be due to fatigue. But the woman was, at first glance, like a woman in Singapore. Hmm Aiswa won't be that stylish.

The two thought about each other. How all the memories, sounds, habits and even gestures seemed unwilling to leave the memories of both. The memory they create even though for a moment has stuck each other so firmly rooted in the heart even in every pulse.

Night approaching.

Rayyan waited for Aiswa in front of the Hall atrium event. He faithfully sends dozens of messages hoping that the strands of his sentences will be returned from the idol.

"Doctor, Doctor Rayyan? see you here, what a coincidence? ... Are you waiting for someone?" asked Amir Tekjawat will be present when going to his hotel by ordering a taxi.

"Hi ... Amir, huh? jeez narrow world yaa meet again here .. I wait for my woman, still inside ... you join this event too? should have known she donk huh because my woman is also one of the show's performers." Rayyan was no less surprised she was recognized.

"Oh yeah? I'm just an exhibitor and I'm replacing Dad filling out the entrepreneurial sharing here, as an invitation only .. but it seems like everything has gone out doctor."

"You're a lot cooler ... uh but he said no, he's on his way out...."

"I go first then, let's get a doctor." Amir passed away.

"Aey, Aeyza...." Rayyan waved her hand.

Amir turned his head when he was about to enter the taxi he had ordered, the rain that immediately flushed made him close the door hastily.

The aiswa? The aeyza? did my ears hear wrong?

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