Aqidah Love
The City His Father's Origin

The next day, Akbar goes to the Fatiya campus to find out information about the two beautiful girls' parents who have burst into Akbar's heart and ravage him with the sudden departure of Fatiya.

The handsome young man along with his two personal bodyguards, became the center of attention of girls on campus, including the families of graduates who today filled the campus ballroom where Fatiya studied.

"The administration over there, Young Master," said one of Akbar's bodyguards after finding out to one of the students who happened to cross paths with Akbar and his two bodyguards.

Whispers were heard from the students who had just been questioned by the bodyguard of the eldest son of the Alvian Antonio family.

"Well, what dream am I, can see a guy as cool as that!" screech one of the girls while closing his mouth so that the young man being spoken of does not hear his voice.

"Yes, you're right. I swear, it's a very handsome guy .. where fragrant again," said his friend, while inhaling the air that Akbar had just passed, deep and filled his lung cavity with the fragrance of Akbar perfume.

"Of course the princes in the fairyland are not, anyway. Dashing, handsome, escorted bodyguard. He must have been one of the Sultan's children in this country" another timpal, with a netra staring in awe at Akbar. His gaze continued to follow where Akbar's long legs were stepping.

Although Akbar heard the whispers, but the young man did not touch him at all. The handsome young man still stepped firmly towards the building appointed by his bodyguard, who always faithfully accompanied the steps of the eldest son of the Alvian Antonio family.

Akbar's focus was on only one name, Fatiya, who had been able to fill the empty space in Akbar's heart. 'Yes, Rabb. Make it easy for the servant to be able to find Fafa if indeed he is the soul mate of the servant, Akbar prayed in his heart, as he continued to step towards the multi-storey building in front of him.

"August, Ma'am. Can we go to the chief of administration?" ask one of Akbar's bodyguards, to one of the officers on duty.

"Sorry, Sir. He was attending a graduation ceremony in the ballroom," the young lady replied kindly.

"In that case, can you help us, Ma'am?" akbar asked while smiling politely. A smile that can hypnotize female employees who are around twenty-five years old, not much different from the age of Akbar.

The woman nodded.

Akbar then expressed his desire, although initially very difficult because the personal data of students on the campus is privacy that not just anyone can access, but Akbar managed to convince the administrative employee even with guarantees.

"Okay, I'll leave my identity as collateral. If I am proven to abuse Fatiya's personal data, then I am willing to be prosecuted and processed in accordance with the applicable law" Akbar assured. The handsome young man then thrust out his identity card.

The woman nodded and then opened the database and searched for Fatiya's name. After finding the personal data requested by his guest, the administration employee then prints and gives it to Akbar.

"Sorry, Mas. In the corner of the room there was CCTV recording our meeting this morning, then if you try to play around, we are not reluctant to crack you down!" remember the employee firmly, while pointing to CCTV which is in one corner of the administrative room.

Both of Akbar's personal guards were about to act, hearing the threatening tone of the administration employee, but Akbar prevented it with a gesture of his hand.

Akbar smiled. "God willing I am a good man, Ma'am. Don't worry" said Akbar. "Thank you for working so well, your performance deserves to be appreciated" Akbar continued.

The young man then called someone and conveyed his wish, so that the employee who had just helped Akbar was given appreciation for his honest performance.

Yes, the campus where Fatiya studied S1 is a campus that takes place under the banner of Salma company, Kevin's wife. The company inherited by the Grandfather who is domiciled in Makassar.

Akbar could have used a special path to make it easier to get the personal data of one of the students on the campus, but the father last night suggested that Akbar try himself.

Hearing Akbar call someone who was very respected in his campus, the female employee immediately lowered her head. "Pardon me who has been presumptuous, Young Master," he asked in a quivering voice.

"There's nothing to forgive, ma'am. Thank you for helping me." Akbar is on his way.

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Om Alex and Om Devan appear to monitor people who have started moving to check CCTV in various places, such as bus terminals, stations, taxi pools and travel agents and even airports.

Daddy Rehan still advises to check the places, while waiting for Akbar to get Fatiya's personal data complete with both parents. To confirm whether Fatiya has left the capital or he and his mother are still in one of the hospitals in Jakarta.

"Where, Lex, your people?" tanya Om Devan who just hung up his phone.

Om Alex shakes. "There's no bright spot yet" he replied languidly. "Your guy's at the airport, how's it?" ask Alex back.

"Just the same," she replied briefly.

"Drink first, Bang, let's fresher our brains," bargained someone who had just joined while carrying a tray containing three cups of coffee, while chuckling softly.

"But very tight, face. Like a shirt is not ironed," he added, after sitting right in front of Om Alex and Om Devan.

"Where is not tangled, your cousin brother from earlier neror and nanyain continue how the progress, there is any development is not, before!" grumbling Om Alex.

Om Devan chuckles. "Somehow, why are you so dizzy, Lex? You know, Rey used to be like that?"

Alex then chuckled. "The problem isn't just Rey, who goes on, Bro, but the mother-in-law, too. He is very dear to Akbar," replied Alex.

Om Alex, Om Devan and the young man then chuckled together.

"If the girls run away to Bali, Adam can, anyway, help cariin. Or to Jogja, Adam also still have access there, but if to other places, Adam blush," said Adam later, after their laughter subsided.

Yes, Om Alex and Om Devan were waiting for further instructions from Daddy Rehan and from his father Akbar in one of Adam's cafes in Jakarta.

Incidentally, Adam and his wife, Melati, are in the capital because they will inaugurate their new restaurant and cafe branch in the Kemang area.

"Pull our people and focus on finding Fafa in the town where his father came from." The baritone voice that had just come, made the three of them turn their head towards the source of the sound.

Two middle-aged men who looked increasingly mature and full of charm, walked with definite steps approaching their table.

"Gue just told Bang Malik to move first, before our men followed him" Daddy Rehan said, after sitting next to Adam.

"So, is Fafa's father from there?" ask Alex, make sure.

"Yes, based on Fafa's personal data that Akbar got from the campus just now," replied papa Alvian who sat next to Om Devan.

The four of them then devise a plan, what steps must be taken in order to quickly find Fatiya.

While Adam, only a loyal listener, although occasionally participate in the chatter of middle-aged men who have eaten a lot of salt acid life.

Papa Alvian's cell phone rang, pausing their chatter for a moment. "From Akbar's bodyguards," his father Akbar said, telling others who had contacted him.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Papa Alvian without further ado.

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