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Chapter 29: Where's Alva?

A very bright day, Qaisya waited for Alva in front of his tutoring house, he was astonished when he did not find Alva there, usually Alva always picked him up early and if Alva had no time the man would have told Qaisya at that time.

"Where's Alva?" Qaisya. Qaisya thought maybe Alva was hit by traffic jams or something sudden. Qaisya decided to leave Alva there for a while.

Half an hour passed, Alva never came, Qaisya thought maybe Alva was busy, but why didn't he tell Qaisya? finally Qaisya chose to order an ojek to go to the restaurant.

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"Where's Alva's father?" rinja told her father.

"Why else, baby?" ask Rinja's dad back.

"Which alva, why didn't he pick up my phone, I miss him so much." Rinja said from last night waiting for Alva.

"Maybe he's busy." Guess Rinja's dad.

"He always has time for me even when he's busy." Said Rinja who felt Alva had started to change.

"That's it." Said Rinja's father.

"This must be all because of that filthy girl, how dare she take Alva from me." Rinja.

"You'll have to heal first, after that you just recaptured Alva from that selfless woman." Said Rinja's father who always supported Rinja. Rinja nodded and smiled.

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As of late afternoon Alva had not yet appeared as well, many questions had arisen in Qaisya's mind, was Alva sick? but why didn't he call Qaisya?

That night Qaisya also returned home driving a taxi, he still daydreamed about Alva earlier, not usually the man like this. Shortly after Qaisya arrived home, Grandma was waiting for him in front of the house.

Qaisya immediately kissed the grandmother's back, grandmother was somewhat astonished when she saw Qaisya coming home alone.

"Kok himself? Where's alva?" ask grandma. The same question in Qaisya's brain.

"Sister Alva is busy again." Said Qaisya who actually did not know the existence of Alva.

"Grandma's been cooking a lot." Grandma's words lack of spirit.

"Oh yeah? it just so happens that Qaisya is very hungry nek." Said Qaisya spirit, even though he had eaten earlier but for the pleasure of grandma he would eat again.

"really? grandma cooks a lot of this." Grandma said back in spirit, Qaisya immediately smiled widely.

After eating with Grandma, Qaisya returned to her room, seeing that her phone had no message or call from Alva. Because of worry and curiosity Qaisya also directly contacted Alva at that time.

"Why not lift?" qaisya said astonished. Qaisya tries to contact Alva again, but is not picked up by Alva.

"Is he really busy?" qaisya wondered. Qaisya tried to contact again, but the results remained the same was not lifted, finally Qaisya decided to rest that night.

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That day the visit of big businessmen to the house of painting tutoring, Qaisya had prepared some of his paintings, there were 3 works that were done during the past month, Qaisya had prepared some of his paintings, he had never said that to Alva, in fact he wanted to tell Alva yesterday but somehow the man did not show up, Qaisya really hope that the visitor included Alva, because Alva is a businessman.

People began to arrive, Qaisya noticed everyone who entered hoping Alva was there, he was very excited when looking for Alva.

"Hi miss." Someone's speech made Qaisya turn towards him.

"This is your painting?" ask the guy. Qaisya nodded immediately.

"City. . . Amazing, very beautiful painting." The compliment.

"Thank you." Qaisya said with a smile.

"Who's your name?" ask her again.

"Qaishya." Her speech.

"Well Qaisya, your painting is so beautiful, how about we auction this painting?" said the man was very interested in the painting Qaisya.

"At auction?" qaisya said. The man nodded too.

"Can sir, thank you very much in advance." Qaisya said, pleased.

"Sir? is my face that old?" said the man was strange.

"Eh. . sorry . . . ."

"Call me.

"Sorry to. . . " Said Qaisya smiling stiffly.

"All right, give me your cell phone number." Her speech. Qaisya immediately took his phone, because honestly Qaisya did not memorize the number.

"Waw . . . Are you still using that phone, miss?" said the man was very simple.

"As long as it's alive, I don't think it's too bad to wear it." Qaisya.

"Yeah . . .that's right." Said the man smiling. Qaisya immediately gave the man her mobile number. One of the most beautiful paintings will be auctioned tomorrow. While two more paintings were bought by a pair of business families, honestly Qaisya was very surprised when they offered his paintings of 20 million, Qaisya earned 40 million dollars today, he said, honest sustenance that Qaisya never expected. Behind the pleasure of Qaisya was so sad that there was no Alva among the businessmen, he still wondered where the man was.

Days passed, Qaisya did not go to the restaurant today because he was busy at the painting house event, he was very tired, when he came out he hoped there was Alva there but it turned out Alva did not pick him up today. Qaisya looked back and forth as if Alva was hiding to surprise her, but still Alva was not there.

"Where's Alva? why don't you pick me up? why don't you call me?" Qaisya felt sad. With forced Qaisya went home with an ojek, again the grandmother was surprised when she saw Qaisya coming home alone.

"Go home again?" ask grandma. Qaisya nodded.

"It looks like Alva's brother was busy long ago." Qaisya said with a smile.

"Oh yeah, you know what?" qaisya said with passion. Grandma immediately shook her head. With the spirit of Qaisya also took the hand of grandmother to enter the house, there he told the events today, he got a lot of money, he got a lot of money, even tomorrow one of his paintings will be at the auction at the big event, honestly Qaisya was very happy. Unlike the grandmother who was a bit surprised to hear the nominal money.

"40 Million boys?" grandma still can't believe it. Qaisya nodded immediately.

"Where's money? grandma wants to see how much money 40 million." Grandma was very curious.

"Not yet, because Qaisya does not have an ATM so the money is still in the buk rara place." Said Qaisya entrusting his money to be in buk rara, teacher les Qaisya. Grandma just nodded, Grandma's expression still looked confused and shocked, how not in her entire life grandma never had that much money, she said, even grandma had never expected to be able to see that much money, which grandmother was so proud of Qaisya. Qaisya is a great boy.

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