Davina's Widower
Bonchap - Between Two Hearts

Bagas brought Falisha to a Korean restaurant that provides grills and various kinds of ginseng country specialties. When they entered the restaurant not too far from the headquarters of the PRC group, Bagas felt proud to be with a beautiful girl like Falisha because the visitors were mainly Adam, who was a girl, many stared at Falisha in amazement.

Falisha is beautiful.

"We're sitting here?" tawar Bagas showed it to a slightly cornered seat.

"Sure. Why not" Falisha's smile that made Bagas' heart pound.

O God, the beauty of your creation.

After picking up meat and other food, Bagas and Falisha begin their grill show.

"I'm the one who cooks, Falisha. You just have to wait to mature" said Bagas.

"okay." Bagas really spoiled Falisha.

"May I ask you something, Mr Bagas?" falisha asked after they finished their meal and were enjoying pudding and ice cream.

"About my brother?" Bagas raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Yeah."

Bagas liked Falisha who without further ado immediately agreed.

"I have two older brothers. Yudistira and Mas Chandra. Mas Yudistira was four years older than me while Chandra was two years older. I'm 28 now."

Falisha is still listening.

"Mas Yudhishthira was predicted by his father as his successor but he was not interested in banking and chose to be an artist, making papa angry, he said, but Mas Yudi still menggeyel until his life is messy and acquainted with drugs. Papa gets angry and drives Yudi from home until I and Chandra can't find him." Bagas looked at Falisha seriously.

"Until two months ago, we got word from the NYPD that they found Yudishthira's lifeless body in a motel room in the Brooklyn area of addicts. Papa's in shock, so are I and Chandra. Apparently, since being evicted by papa, Yudi tried his luck on Broadway and managed to get several shows there but his association with the artists and his friends who were both addicts, he said, it only worsened until he was found dead. Yudi is only 32 years old. Now it's me and Chandra who take care of Papa's bank."

Falisha stared softly at Bagas. "Drugs are the culprit of all chaos."

"You're right, Falisha."

"What about you? Still like to dugem and drink?" asked Falisha with a smile.

Bagas. Damn it! He knows!

"How many girls have you slept with, sir?" Bagas was growing increasingly gape in disbelief as to how Falisha knew all that.

"I salute the arrest of the news about Yudistira Hadiyanto dying of OD and being preached by accident" Falisha opened her Ipad. "Sir Bagas, everyone who came to us, all in the screening let alone you invite me to lunch."

"Know the enemy and know yourself; in a hundred battles you will never be in peril. When you are ignorant of the enemy, but know yourself, your chances of winning or losing are equal. If ignorant both of your enemy and yourself, you are certain in every battle to be in peril. (Know the enemy and know yourself; in a hundred battles you will never be in danger. When you don't know the enemy, but know yourself, your chances of winning or losing are the same. If you ignore your enemies and yourself, you are definitely in every battle to be in danger) Sun Tzu, Art of War" Falisha said.

Bagas was surprised. The girl in front of me was full of surprises.

"It seems that nothing has not escaped your observation, Miss Falisha" smiled Bagas.

"Nope."

"Even that guy named Aji?" ask Bagas in a slightly riled up tone and.

"Includes Mr. Aji." Falisha looked at Bagas calmly.

"What do you want to know?" Bagas became formal because of Falisha as well because the girl was speaking formally.

"Have you quit your habit?"

"While trying" replied Bagas firmly.

"Good because it's in your own interest. What happened to your sister, you should be able to learn from there" said Falisha.

"You're like a psychologist who's working on me" chortled Bagas.

"Well, I'm sorry. My educational background is in psychology so sometimes I forget that I'm not in my consulting room" Falisha smiled with apologetic eyes.

How can I be upset when I talk about a pretty girl like this?

"I'm not a perfect man, Falisha but there's one trigger that makes me have to change."

"You don't want to know who and what makes me want to change?" Bagas stared softly at Falisha.

"To be honest, I don't want to know because I value your privacy and..."

"You are the one who made me want to change" Bagas replied firmly.

Falisha gawking. "Kok...me?"

"Because I've been interested in you since I first met you at your father's office."

Falisha looked at Bagas with a look of disbelief.

***

Falisha arrived at the workroom with a confused face and made Davina furrow her eyebrows looking at her daughter like that.

"Why you, baby?" davina asked after her daughter sat down in front of her.

"Falisha is shocked" replied Falisha.

"Shocked why?"

"So Falisha had lunch with Bagas Hadiyanto and there he implicitly expressed his feelings for Falisha."

"But you're not interested?" guess Davina.

Falisha nodded. "For Falisha, Bagas is just a client in papa's office."

"If Aji, what?" moda Davina's.

Falisha. "He's a nice guy and his insight is broad."

Davina moved her body from behind her desk. "Before you decide, you dive into your feelings first. Mama used to have to establish herself when choosing your papa because there were other men who approached mama."

"Oom Ali Khan?" the whiners of Falisha and Davina nodded.

"If you are still in doubt, ask the Creator for guidance..."

The voice of Falisha's phone rang and involuntarily smiled to see who was calling.

"Assalamualaikum Aji" said Falisha.

"Wa'alaikum salam. I'm sorry is this Miss Falisha Hassan's number?" the female voice heard across made Falisha confused.

"Yes, right. Sorry who's this from?"

"I am Nadya, Miss Falisha, secretary to Mr. Sangaji. I'd like to inform you that Mr. Aji had an accident on his way to the airport..."

"Where are they being treated now?" falisha's voice really sounded panicked.

"Currently hospitalized Daan Mogot, miss..."

"I'm going there now!" Falisha immediately closed her call. "Mama, I'm sorry I have to go to Daan Mogot's hospital."

"Who's sick, Falisha?" ask Davina.

"Aji, mom... The secretary called, he said Aji was in an accident." Falisha immediately took her bag. "I'll go first!" The girl kissed Davina's cheek.

"Be careful!" davina's message but her daughter doesn't seem to be listening.

Davina smiled. Apparently you picked him, princess.

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