Chasing Love Shavira

Chasing Love Shavira
#1 Starting Your Own Business


After graduating and graduating from his university, Ical finally decided to return to Malang and build his own business.


"Are you sure you want to go back to Malang Cal ?" ask Aca, her twin sister.


"Think so. I want to open a business there." replied Ical without taking his eyes off the gadget he was holding.


"What is your business project here ?" ask Aca again.


"Udah I hand over to Irwan. Let him nerusin himself." Ical glanced at Aca. He saw that the eyes of Aca had begun to look glassy.


"Why are you so sad ?" Ical looked at Aca worriedly.


"Eitherway. But we've never been apart." She started crying.


"Jeez Ca. You are married, pregnant. I'm also gonna get married so sooner or later we're gonna live apart." Ical gently rubbed Aca's back.


"But I can't if I'm far from you" said Aca in her tears.


"It should be Ca. You now have Brother Difan. I cannot depend on me forever. Appreciate your husband." Ical raised his chin to look at it.


"But you have to promise to tell me every day." Aca clasped Ical's hand.


"Not every day is Ca. But I'll always tell you. C'mon Ca. We are all grown up and have a life. I've also been calm to release you with Brother Difan." Ical pulled the Aca in his arms.


"Thank you Cal. Always look after me." The whisper of the Aca in the arms of the Ical.


"It's my duty as your brother." Ical returned the arms of Aca. Why does it feel like they are lovers who will be far apart.


The next day Difan and Aca drove Ical to the station. Ical chose to go home by train.


"It looks like the train is coming. Go straight up." said Ical.


"Cal, be careful on the road ya" said Difan while helping Ical carry his suitcase.


"Please Brother. Ca, I'll go first." Ical hugged Aca.


"Yes. Well - good in Malang yes." said Aca whose eyes have begun to look glassy.


"You're good here too. Take care of my niece." Ical rubbed Aca's slightly distended stomach.


Not long after the sound of a notification that the train was about to depart was heard. Aca and Difan got off the train. Difan embraces the shoulder of Aca who is still crying while waiting for the train to depart.


"Well, we're home" Difan said after the train was out of sight.


"Sister, I'm hungry." whispered Aca shy - shy.


"Haha. Yes, let's eat first. What do you want to eat ?" asked Difan while stroking the head of Aca.


"Pengen yamin" said Aca.


"Lets go." Difan took Aca's hand to the car.


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The next day the train arrived at the Malang city station. Ical chose to have a raw rice breakfast at his favorite stall in the station area.



*kring... *


"Cal, have you reached ?" ask Sissy.


"Udah Bun's. But Ical ate raw again" said Ical.


"Why is it Nak ? Can Mother cook." protest Sissy.


"Yes, it's here, Bun. Later Mother's cooking will definitely Ical eat kok." said Ical.


"Yes. What are you going home ?" ask Sissy again.


"It's like Bun. Take a taxi online." said Ical.


"Let's pick up Daddy. It just so happens that I want to go to the cake shop" Sissy said.


"Ngerepotin is that ?" ask Ical.


"Look off. Kan. You just wait there." replied Sissy.


"Yes Bun." Ical also turned off his phone.


An hour later Ical and Rio reached home.


"Drink first. You must be tired." Sissy offered me a glass of fresh tea.


"Thank you Bun." Ical kissed Sissy's hand and took the glass.


"Your room is already filled. Take a shower rest first." Sissy sat down next to her son.


"You know, I sleep with Bun. Hehe." Ical smiled looking at the woman who had given birth to him.


"Yes youah. Mother also used to travel a lot." Sissy pinched Ical's arm.


"Oh yes. Ical to the room first Bun. Later Mother's cooking must I eat after waking up." said Ical.


"okay." Sissy answered briefly.


It's been 2 weeks Ical in Malang. Ical has started his design business. Armed with word of mouth promotion and some friends during High School, many have used the services of Ical to design flyers or promotional media.


"What is your business development ?" rio asked as they had breakfast.


"Alhamdulilah Yah's. Many use Ical services." replied Ical.


"Alhamdulilah. Do you work alone or with friends ?" ask Rio again.


"Yes Ical design of the house and then print it ngut to the cement" said Ical.


"Cal, you have no intention of making an office for your business ?" Rio looked at his son.


"Not Well. Let a lot of his clients first while nyari - find a suitable place." replied Ical.


"Eh, you guys keep talking. Finish the food." scolded Sissy saw the plate Ical is still full.


"Yes Bun. If you need help telling me that Dad is !" said Rio.


"Ready Well." Ical continued his breakfast.


That afternoon Ical drove Sissy to shop at the cloth store.


"Bun, I'll wait here. Mother, don't be long." said Ical when they reached the Sissy fabric store.


"OKAY. You don't go anywhere." said Sissy before getting out of the car.


"Good day, Miss Rissya." Greet one of the employees at the store.


"Siang Ma'am. Koh Dio's there ?" ask Sissy.


"There's Mom. Over there." the clerk pointed towards the two people who were in front of the row of cloth.


"Siang Koh's. Busy again, huh ?" greet Sissy.


"Hi Si's. No, this is just another new employee." Dio glanced at the long-veiled woman.


"I want to take my fabric order Koh" Sissy said without further ado.


"Cock-hunt very much ?" dio asked while taking an order of the cloth that had been wrapped neatly.


"Yes, I'm looking forward to my son." Sissy pointed towards the car parked in front of the store.


"Avi, you remember - remember Bu Rissya this is a regular customer of this store. If he comes here again you must serve well and politely" said Dio.


"Ready Koh" Avi replied as she raised her head slightly staring at Sissy.


"May you feel at home working here with Koh Dio. Don't take heart if he's angry" said Sissy tagging Avi, the new employee.


"Yes Ma'am." replied Avi briefly.


"Since when have I been so fierce. Don't make your hoaxes." Dio pura - pura offended.


"Yes.. Ja.. Koh Dio is the best boss." praise Sissy sincerely.


"Lebay. Hahaha." said Dio.


"Yes already. I say yes first. The spirit of Avi's work." Sissy walked towards the car.


"Come Cal. We're going home." take Sissy.


"Udah Bun ?" Ical asked while turning on the engine of his car.


"Udah. We stopped by the cake shop first." said Sissy.


"Ready Bun." Ical's already running the car. Accidentally his eyes caught the figure of the woman he was looking for from the rearview mirror. Ical spontaneously stepped on the brakes of his car.


"What are you - what the hell is Cal. Ngerem suddenly gini." Sissy's nag.


"Bun, do you know that woman ?" Ical pointed towards the cloth shop.


"Who woman ?" Sissy didn't see anyone in front of the store.


"There is no. Yes 'tilah. Maybe I saw the wrong person" Ical said in a soft voice.


"So weird of you. Let's take the road, it's been on the horn of another car" said Sissy.


"Sorry Bun." Ical immediately drove his car out of the cloth shop.


Ical almost met Avi ? Will they be fooled ?


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Don't forget to also read the other Author's work "Rainbow Gang" which tells the life of Sissy, Zizi, Yoan and Amira before.


For those who have not read the story of Ical's parents can also read "The Love Story of the Old Virgin" or can open in my bio..


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