
Pov Jonathan
Jonathan is currently with his wife. Lime.
"my wife. How's your business?" Ask Jonathan
"My husband. My business is balanced. Between good and not good since Covid19 attacked. Every business operation I have to change through Online. How was your day?" the word Limea explains and ends with a question.
"good. I called President Stefan yesterday and he proposed to me an alliance. But right now I'm still thinking about it" Jonathan said.
"Why are you still thinking? Is Indonesia not where we lived for a long time. Did you not forget? My Husband" asked Limea
,Jonathan sucked his body in his black chair.
"Indonesia Located in Southeast Asia. If I send an alutsista. It's the same as provoking conflict. Above them is China. Rusian. Below is Australia. That will create new conflict. I was planning to help Indonesia but I was afraid they were bound to conflict" Jonathan said, breathing deeply
Limea can only brush the hair of the husband sincerely and affectionately.
"My husband, I will continue to support you no matter what form you help the place where we used to be. Be born. And stay.how about this. You help them with the economy. Only" said Limea sincerely and then suggested.
"Economy? Hm. I'll take a look. What was suitable for me to take out" Jonathan nodded in agreement with the wife's advice.
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"Come in" Jonathan said.
The door opened and it turned out to be Rashid.
"Mr.President. Rizky Maulana has come" Rashid said..
"Oh. Yep. Get him in the living room. My wife and I will be there" Jonathan said.
Rashid just looked down obediently and then came out.
"rizkiy? who the hell is that him? My Husband" asked Limea
"A merchant of Kaya Raya. That might help the Indonesian economy" Jonathan said while taking his Black Coat.
Jonathan tidied up his clothes and began to escort the wife to the White House Living Room.
arriving in the living room, how surprised to see the face of Rizky.
'Oh No!. Did I just see a ghost?' muttered Jonathan.
The man stood up when Jonathan & Limea arrived.
"Welcome To The White House. Mr.Rizky, this is my wife" Jonathan said, introducing himself by shaking hands.
"Hello Mr.Rizky's. I'm Limea Malik. My wife From Jonathan Malik. It's nice to meet you" Limea said, similar to what Jonathan did.
"hello Mr. Jonathan & Mrs. Lime. Thanks for your welcome. Introduce. My name is Rizky Fi Maulana" Rizky Introduced myself.
Jonathan invites Rizky to sit down.
"let's delete the formal language. How are you doing?" Ask Jonathan
"Praise God. I have been welcome to come here and I am healthy. How are you. Mr Jonathan & Miss Limea?" Ask Rizky who is still hesitant about non-formal conversations.
"No need to be too formal. Call me. husband & me by name only. Don't be so stiff" Limea exclaimed.
"Rizkiy. What do you want to drink? There are many kinds of drinks & food in Indonesia" said Jonathan offers
"No need. No need to bother. I had eaten on the plane" Rizky refused.
"What's wrong. Don't hesitate. Rashids. Prepare Sweet Tea and Fries" Jonathan said.
"Okay Sir!" rashid said obediently.
Rashid is gone....
"you have the Maulana clan. Which line of descent are you?" jonathan began to ask.
"My Father Named Fito Maulana and Riski Dewi Erlangga. Both have been called by the Almighty. Hehehe" Rizky said awkwardly.
"Do you know your grandfather?" Ask Jonathan
Rizky also only shook his head which means he does not know to know his family except his parents
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