Davina's Widower
Bonchap - Meet Davina

Aji enjoys his second dinner with Falisha and his three brothers. As an only child, Aji never felt how warm to have a brother and now he sees the three sisters are very warm saty with each other.

You're in the workshop tomorrow? Because tomorrow I'll take my car there. Falisha looked at Aji and shook her head.

I have to go to school, teach in the morning but after lunch I just returned to papa's company.

Aji nodded. Can you give me your school address?

Falisha took her phone and gave the address of the school she had built.

Thanks though. I'll be there tomorrow.

"Ehem. Can you tell me what you're talking about?" ask Bima nosy.

"Secret!" sahut Falisha ketus.

Don't tell my three brothers. They are evil and maximum kepo. Aji laughs.

"I think if this is me I can understand, Bim. Falisha must have thought we were evil" kekeh Rama.

"It seems so." Bima smiled. "Mr Lau..."

"Please, call me Aji" Aji smiled.

"OK, Aji. What age are you? Sorry, just so we know" continued Bima.

"I'm 26 years old."

"Different a year with me and two years with Rama mas" said Bima.

"What business is Ji?" ask Rama.

"I am engaged in IT making applications that help people with disabilities use technology easily. Some of the apps that exist now are a bit difficult for some people with disabilities like myself, he said, so I'm serious about developing software for myself first to people who are experiencing the same things as me but with different disabilities." Falisha translates Aji's sign language. "I'm quicker to explain in sign language than to speak."

"So you're creating apps to make it easier for people with disabilities?" ask Arimbi enthusiastically.

"Rubber. It is difficult to make applications for the blind, acquired brain injury or brain defects after birth and autism spectrum disorders. They want to be heard as well as their hearts and communicate and although they have to be helped with others at the beginning using this application, but it will facilitate relationships with family."

"I think your idol is Stephen Hawking" Bima guessed.

Aji nodded.

"Where are you graduates?" ask Rama.

"MIT."

The four people there were gawking. "MIT?"

Aji looked at the four people before him with a confused look.

"Know Hoshi uh... Parametya Quinn?" ask Falisha.

"Know. He's the most annoying guy in the world." Aji is a manyun.

The four people there were broken. "Well, that's Hoshi" Rama chuckled.

"Hoshi it's uh Paramudya it's our cousin. But in our call Hoshi" said Falisha.

You've got to be kidding me? Aji glanced at Falisha.

Nope. But he's our cousin.

Aji just patted his eel.

"You have a definite story with Hoshi" Arimbi guessed.

"Ohy. Greetings to Quinn."

Dinner at RR became a storytelling event.

***

Davina came to Kareem's office to take her husband's lunch and saw David still at his desk as if waiting for Kareem to come out of his study.

"David, is Kareem a guest?" ask Davina.

"Yes Mom. Not yet out of it, even though I was hungry, my worms have been demo as if they have not been getting a portion of the stomach" said David dramatically. Davina laughed a little. Her husband's assistant is an antique pepper.

"Here, I brought you a kebab first. Made by my mother-in-law" said Davina who did bring some kebabs because Sari Hassan had made quite a lot.

Davina was sitting on the soft sofa provided there. "Mother Davina, can I eat this kebabnya? I'm so hungry." David asked permission from his boss' wife.

"Take David first, rather than fainting later."

"Mom."

Davina opened her phone and read several messages there, including one from her youngest son Fathir.

The sound of the door of Kareem's room was open and it appeared that Karem and a man of Chinese blood came out accompanied by a woman of her age.

"Thank you Mr. Hassan. I left my Maserati here first and I trust you."

"Together Mr. Lau, I will beautify your Maserati" Hassan said, shaking hands with the handsome man. "Lho Dav's? Already come?" kareem asked as he looked to his left.

"Just now, baby." Davina smiled and walked over to her husband.

"Mr Lau, this is my wife, Davina Arata Hassan" Kareem said.

"It's nice to meet Falisha's mother and I finally know where your daughter's beauty came from." Aji reached out her hand and greeted Davina who was staring confusedly at Kareem.

"Falisha yesterday who met Mr. Lau because I had an important meeting as well" Kareem smiled but had a sharp glance at David who was storing his kebab. My God, I'm going to be sent to Kathmandu for a ride.

"Oooohhh deserves to know Falisha" Davina smiled.

"Then excuse me, Mr. Hassan, Mrs Hassan." Aji and Nadya leave Kareem and Davina.

"He likes Falisha yes mas" chuckles Davina.

"Yes. What say?" ask Kareem.

"Originally passed the family screening and she's really Falisha's soul mate, I don't mind." Davina smiled at Kareem.

"Alhamdulillah. Even though he has flaws?"

"So? Rather than a perfect human being but a bajigur?" Davina glanced at Kareem who made the man laugh.

"Like Ye-jun ya Dav. Reportedly he died in prison, yes, by suicide."

"He was too badly addicted to it to be a high suicidal tendency" Davina replied calmly.

"Ali Khan asked me this morning about going to Columbia University." Kareem invites Davina into his room.

"Ohya? For who? Rohit?" ask Davina to relax.

"Yes, he said Rohit wanted to go in there because he saw Fathir." Ali Khan married Davina two years after Davina and Kareem got married. The Indian man was blessed with a son named Rohit. Although it used to be a rival, but Kareem and Ali became good friends and even business partners as well.

"Have you answered?"

"It's dong."

***

Falisha had just taught the deaf children of toddler age basic sign language along with their parents. For Falisha, the interaction between normal parents and deaf children must often be done even the girl does not hesitate to give time to help parents who have difficulty understanding their children.

As a child psychologist, Falisha understands how parents and children feel. No wonder many parents choose to send their children to school owned by Falisha.

Javier Arata's granddaughter sometimes even did not ask for payment to orantua who could not afford even if they asked how much, Falisha just said "Sheikhlasnya." Some parents pay 5000 a month and are accepted by Falisha even though they are later put in charity boxes.

For one of the great-grandsons of the Pratomo clan, money was not a problem for Falisha but it was the satisfaction of heart that made him happy.

"Miss Falisha." Falisha who had just walked out of the classroom gawked at who had come.

"Sir Bagas?"

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