FIND YOU In MY MEMORIES
24. An old memory and a smile

The meeting situation that had been calm, slowly began to heat up and began to appear forums in the forum.

The announcement that uncle made pros and cons. Some of the people in the room seemed to disagree on what uncle said, especially Mother. His face was getting worried.

While agreeing with the announcement that uncle made, they looked calm, and smiled relaxed without burden. As seen on Zayn's face.

Zayn was seen enjoying the view of the meeting room which began to grow noisy over the announcement of uncle.

Zayn leaned his back on the chair where he was sitting while holding both hands on his chest, then glanced right at Mother who looked very worried and furious. A thin line was seen rising, engraved on her thin, reddish lips.

It was as if there was a sense of inner triumph when he saw the middle-aged woman showing her concern.

"Mother.." call Sabi.

"He's getting bigger!" furious Mother, staring at uncle Andi Syafar sharply.

"Instruction.." Mother's voice broke the commotion in the meeting room.

"Isn't it too soon for Andi Firman to serve as chief director at the W mall center?! I think he's too young to be a director. He needs practice and a lot more learning in the company. Because the theory and practice of the field are different! it could be in vain superior theory on campus, but not necessarily he can excel in practice in the company." Said the mother who tried to refuse what was conveyed by uncle Andi Syafar.

Hearing Mother's words, making a bright smile uncle Andi Syafar had disappeared like swallowed by the earth. Seen from the look on his face, he slightly shook with Mother's words. Because what Mom said has a point, too. If uncle still wants to raise Gio as the main director, then he should be able to fight the words of Mother with more reasonable and supportive words.

Damnit damnit! Mumbled uncle, annoyed.

"I'm sorry I interrupted the mistress's remark." Cut Zayn while sitting up again.

"Andi Firman can learn while leading the W Mall Center and myself who will monitor and guide Andi Firman during his time as the main director. After all, Andi Firman is a smart young man and also quick to respond like me. So then.. I don't think he'll take long to learn. Unlike someone who has been guided for several weeks, but the work continues to skip." Zayn continued, ending with a bit of laughter.

"Have you just insulted me, Zayn?" Sabi Seru.

Zayn chuckles.

"Do you feel that you are the one I mentioned earlier?! Though I did not mention your name at all young master." Answer Zayn lightly.

What's?! Sabi squeezed the paper in front of her furiously.

"But if you feel too that you are the self I mentioned earlier, then immediately introspect yourself, work again more vigorously and reduce skipping work. It's not school, it's just a schoolboy who's out of work." Zayn continued, glancing at Sabi with his flat face.

"Yes! Zay!" Snap Sabi while hitting the table.

"Please young master Andi Sabiru, be expected to remain calm." Said the moderator, trying to keep the atmosphere of the meeting in check.

"Sabi.." call Uncle who's trying to stay calm.

Mom's hand immediately embraced Sabi's arm. Restraining Sabi from acting any further.

"I think the issue of Andi Firman who will be appointed as the main director is not appropriate to be discussed in the agenda of today's meeting." Mother cuts the feud between Sabi and Zayn.

"I'm not going to talk about that today. However, all of you are too tense and act too excessively." sergeant uncle interspersed with his trademark laugh.

"I just want to announce! but the matter of agreement or disagreement, I have scheduled when we will hold a meeting again to discuss the appointment of my eldest son to be the president director and I became the CEO of W Mall Center." Connect Uncle.

"What?!" I couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"Did I hear wrong?" Mother asked, trying to make sure that she did not mishear what the uncle had said.

"Of course you didn't mishear my sister-in-law." replied lightly with a lowly look.

"Are you ready to give the W Mall Center to you?! Because as far as I am, you are not the main heir." said I growled.

"That's what we'll discuss thoroughly at the next meeting. So then.. Be patient. Don't look at me like that sister-in-law." Saut Uncle while smiling thinly, looking at Mom.

Immediately Mother turned her face and hissed furiously.

Meetings end.

Seen the look - the look of a sour face when coming out of the meeting room, they are from the camp who agree with Mother. But there are also those who come out with facial expressions that remain ordinary, they are from the stronghold of Andi Syafar's uncle.

That was the final mood of today's meeting. Not everyone will always stand up for the leader and not everyone will always agree. So that leads to the end of a rowdy meeting and a little emotional.

...........

Inside Sabi's room, you can see Mother sitting in a state of uneasiness while looking out the window trying to get ideas, or anything to stop uncle holding Andi Firman's ascension as the main director.

"Mother.quiet down. Don't think too much." Sabi exclaimed, awakening Mother from her thoughts.

"How can you calm down Sabi?! I thought of you!" firmly Mother.

Sabi looked a little surprised. It turns out that what he was expecting from earlier, was true. Mom worries her position will be threatened in the company. Not to mention that if Gia's sister from Gio had finished her lecture, then surely she would have been displaced and Mother had thought of all that.

His feelings were not calm either. Immediately Sabi glanced at Zulaikha who had been standing up and kept silent beside her chair.

"Hey.you." call Sabi while pointing at Zulaikha with her index finger.

"Yes sir." Zulaikha answered softly.

"Get out!" he nodded, pointing at the exit.

"Did?!"

"K E L U A R!" Sabi's jerked off.

"Ba good sir." replied Zulaikha stammered. Then a little ran out of Sabi's room.

"Mother.stop. Sabi is fine." cried Sabi started a serious conversation with Mother.

"It's okay ma'am.. Sabi is not interested in becoming a director. Being a director is too exhausting and boring. I'm sick of all that." Sabi replied trying to convince Mother.

"Then what do you want to be? a beggar? jaunt on the street? huh uh?!" exclaim Mother.

"Mom.."

"Mom can't let you get knocked out. I've come this far to take you to your present position. So Mother could not keep quiet, if she easily appointed herself as Ceo and her son as the main director. Scurtle.." Imbuh Ibuh growled.

"What do you mean, you've come this far?"

"Hm?" Mother's tongue suddenly groaned and suddenly fell silent when she heard a question that was thrown from her favorite son.

I felt like I was at a loss for words to answer a short question from her son. The question is so short, yet it seems to hold a broad and deep meaning to Mother.

"Mom.." call Sabi.

"Prophet.. Stop that!" Mother snapped softly at Sabi.

Mom's getting restless. His mind's getting fucked up. The sharpener on his face became more and more visible due to thinking too hard. He could not linger long in this room with Sabi. It was too dangerous for him, until he decided to leave.

"Mother.." Call Sabi trying to stop her mother.

Their conversation is not over, a question has not been answered. Sabi couldn't let Mom just walk away before answering her question.

"Stop Sabi!" Mom snapped off Sabi's grasp from her hand.

"There's a lot of things you have to take care of today. But I'll make sure that you, Mom's son, reach the top as you should." Imbuh Mother then left Sabi's room.

Hearing that, Sabi relents and lets Mom leave her and disappears behind the door.

Suddenly a memory flashed in his head, like an old CD played back.

The incident that he experienced today, was exactly the same as the incident several years ago when they were still living in the village.

Flashbacks..

Teen Sabi is seen crying with a very upset face, holding Mom's hand.

"Stop Sabi!" mom snapped her hands off.

"Mother." isak Sabi.

"Mom has to go. But I'll make sure that you, Mother's son. It will reach the top as it should." Mother continued, then left Sabi's room and closed the wooden door and locked it.

"Mom.. mother.." cried Sabi as she continued banging on the door of her room, crying and continuing to cry sobbing.

....

The memories appeared and made Sabi's head ache. He continued hissing in pain, trying to stop the memories that still continued to appear and continue in his head.

Zulaikha who had just entered, watched his master hissing in pain while holding his head. Zulaikha quickly ran towards the sabi.

"Young master..What happened sir?" asked Zulaikha, panicking.

"Aarrghh. Arrgh.." he answered with great difficulty withstanding the pain.

"Wait a minute sir, I'll call for help" said Zulaikha, then passed away.

Not yet had he stepped over from Sabi, Sabi's hand quickly restrained Zulaikha's hand.

"Ja don't. don't call anyone." said Sabi stammered with a face of pain.

"But sir.."

Bruk!

Sabi's body collapsed onto the floor.

"Master.. Young master.." cried Zulaikha in panic.

Zulaikha immediately tried to lift Sabi's body to be moved to the sofa with all the strength he had. Nil. His body was too small to be able to lift Sabi's body that was bigger than him.

Unable to lift Sabi's heavy body, she ended up lifting Sabi's head leaning against her thigh as a pillow. At least he did something to his master rather than nothing. Wanting to call people to help, Sabi forbade him. So that's how it became.

"Don't scold me for letting your body stay on the floor. It's your fault, I want to call for reinforcements but you forbid me. So this is how you are." Zulaikha complained to Sabi who was still unconscious in her lap.

Suddenly Zulaikha remembered something, if she had balm in her skirt pocket. Soon he took the balm and applied it on Sabi's head and nose. In the hope that Sabi will soon be aware.

Half an hour passed, a pair of eyes that had been closed. Slowly - the land is open, the pupils adjust the ambient light that looks bright. Although it initially looks faint, but slowly becomes focused and looks a face that is looking at him seriously.

"Young master.." call Zulaikha.

It was clear that Zulaikha's face was only a few inches away from his face.

"Thank God the young master is conscious" he said excitedly, smiling.

A smile was clearly visible in front of his face. A smile that brings familiarity to him.

*that smile...

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