Don'T Be The Antagonist
Meetings

After school, Izra immediately changed clothes and was ready to go to his father's company.

His first brother, Alva. He chose not to come to work today because he was busy with his activities at OSIS.

Sighing deeply, Izra walked out of the room in a light brown suit. It looks very compatible with his appearance.

Keisha was silent when he saw his second son coming down in such clothes.

"Bun, now we're leaving?" Izra asked, walking closer to Keisha who was waiting in the living room, while confirming the position of her watch.

"Yes. Have you brought everything? Our clients today are a little fussy about some designs. I hope you can help me a little, if they start acting!" keisha said, making all of Izra's attention diverted to her.

"Alright, I'll help Mommy handle them as much as I can" he said, without hesitation.

It made Keisha shake her head of mercy and walk away followed by Aren, the bodyguard Aina worked with to guard her.

But just out the door, Keisha suddenly felt nauseous until very weak and could not withstand the weight of his body that is not how much.

Aren immediately sped up, holding Keisha's body so as not to hit the floor hard when he almost fell.

"Mrs, are you okay?" kelvin asked, accidentally passing by after making coffee for him and two security guards.

"I don't know, it feels dizzy and nauseous!" lamented Keisha, holding his stomach which continues to feel in stirring.

Izra stared at the small clockwork he had in his hand. Time shows at 12:45 p.m. That means his meeting time with their client is 45 minutes away.

Not yet cut their travel time which is spelled out far from the place of agreement.

Seeing the condition of Keisha that is not possible, Izra took the initiative to go alone. After all, he was used to facing clients from his company.

But the decision was about by Keisha out loud. Even Keisha held Izra's hand so as not to leave him.

"Bun, Mommy is sick again. No papa, let me go there. Mother rest at home." Izra let go of Keisha's hand gently, trying to convince the woman to keep believing in him.

But unfortunately, Keisha seemed reluctant. Because after all, Izra still looks small and will not be able to face things like client meetings alone. What's more, it's a big project. Keisha can't let go of Izra alone.

After a 5-minute storm, a man in his school uniform comes with a brown paper bag containing a new book he bought in the library a moment ago.

Alva passed inside the house, noticing the commotion in front of the door with an indifferent look.

"What's today's drama?" the inner boy, walked into his room and immediately changed his clothes.

10 Minutes, dabbling in his room. Now Alva came back down and looked at the commotion with a tired look.

The plan not to go to his office spontaneously canceled seeing the pale face of Keisha who was holding back pain, and the face of Izra who was panicking because the time of their meeting was approaching his schedule.

"I'm ready. So stop this fight, Mother. Let me and Izra handle the tender this time!" alva said, making Keisha's grip loose from Izra's wrist.

"You sure?" asked Keisha, looking awkward.

Because Alva doesn't usually take time off, so Keisha feels very guilty about bothering her first child today.

"Well how else? Mother was sick, but the meeting could not be handed over to the other party just like that. There must be a family present!" obviously Alva, tidied up a little of her hair that was not well-organized because she tam had enough time to dress up.

"I'm sorry, Mother, Alva."

Keisha just kept quiet and commented a wry smile. "I'm sorry," he tweeted, once again. When his two sons were leaving.

"It's okay, Bun. We leave first. Assalamualaikum."

After greeting and shaking hands with Keisha, the two boys left the house. Leaving Keisha who was still in a state of nausea.

"Do you feel better?" aren asked, making Keisha turn to him and shake her head slowly.

"There's no way I'm okay. My stomach hurts so much. Though I don't eat spicy, can you please call a doctor?"

Aren nodded briefly and handed Keisha to Kevin.

"You just come in, I'll call him and take him to your room after he comes" Aren said, politely.

Keisha simply nodded and left the floor with the help of Kevin, who faithfully took his step.

***

Alva and Izra were sitting at one of the tables they had reserved a moment ago.

But their clients did not come, even though they had waited for 1 hour.

Alva was about to leave because of this disrespectful treatment. But Izra held him back and tried hard to make the older brother calm down.

"Have you? It's been an hour. They're not coming. You still want to wait?" alva asked, looking unfriendly.

The face that had been bent with both hands folded in front of the chest, made Izra sigh tired and choose according.

"Okay, we're going." Izra got up, but a woman immediately came over with a pale and panicked face.

Cold sweat had washed his face. His clothes were not too neat either. It is not suitable for use in formal events such as business meetings.

Seeing the appearance of this partner of theirs, Alva was already very disliked. He just wants to get out of there.

"You running?" Izra asked, thrusting out a glass of water and letting the woman sit down.

That's what's holding Alva back. Adult attitude and care for others without selfishness.

"I'm sorry. I was late because the road was so stuck. Though I've been riding a motorcycle here, but there was a work accident in a new building that was 1 km away from here." The woman tried to explain even though her voice was slightly discordant because her breathing had not been properly regulated.

Izra looked at Alva, looking at the change in her sister's face after hearing that explanation.

"So you ran here? The scale of your appearance–"

The woman immediately looked at her already unkempt shirt with a shy look.

"I-I'm sorry, I'll let you go to the toilet for a while if you both don't mind. Just 5 minutes."

Izra nodded kindly and let the woman go. "Do you see? Everyone acts impolite not because they have no attitude, brother. Except because they–"

"Yes .. yes .. how chatty!" squealing Alva, made Izra chuckle amusedly and quietly after.