
On the plane, Fajrin's room.
Fajrin awoke when he heard the noise of water in the sink. He saw Fandi just washing his face there.
He sat for a while on the bed and looked at Fandi who was walking towards the sofa. He got off the bed.
”Pak Fajrin, are you awake? Then I..” His words were immediately interrupted by Fajrin.
”Don't get out of my room! Stay where you are!” His word that cannot be denied.
Fandi fell silent looking at Fajrin who stepped into the bathroom.
”What the hell does he want? Always keep me busy! Does he still not stop dreaming of being my man?” Fandi muttered in annoyance.
A few minutes passed. Fajrin came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Apparently, he just finished his shower.
He's taken a shower and let me be like this! Does he really not know how to take heart from a ghost father? If he's my daughter-in-law, it's me and he won't fit in. I'll beat him up if it makes me angry.
”What are you mumbling in your heart, Mr Fandi?” Fajrin sits on a single sofa, opposite Fandi.
”Nothing, Sir! Sir... can I go to..” Again his speech was interrupted by Fajrin.
”What I've told you to come out, Mr Fandi?”
Fandi fell silent with a gloomy feeling.
Fajrin grabbed his hape and called someone.
”Prepare food! Come here!” Tell him, to the person who received the phone.
After speaking that, he turned off his call and placed the eavesdropping on the table.
”Pak Fandi..”
Fandi looked at Fajrin without telling.
”Do you know, why I keep you as a manager in my company while others I fire?”
I also want to know what reason so you keep me. Fandi mind.
”I don't know, Sir.”
”True, you don't know?” Fajrin does not believe people as smart as Fandi do not know about the trivial reasons.
”Yes, Sir, I don't know!” Fandi answered with confidence.
”The first one, because my father trusts you very much. The second, because you are the father of Fitri Raihana. Third, because you are smart, intelligent, genius, meticulous, and honest. The company needs people like you to help me in this company,” explained Fajrin.
”Sorry, Sir. You praise me too much. In my company, there are many people like me. Clever, honest, intelligent, genius. If they weren't like me, your company wouldn't have grown like this. Your father does know me well. He was also a friend of my late father.” Fandi responded by humbling himself.
”I know the direction of your actual conversation is regarding my daughter. I'm sorry, we still refused this engagement.” Fandi Resolute. Fajrin chuckled.
Tok tok! ”Master, the food is ready!”
”Log in!” Fajrin's word to his men.
The door opened, three people entered with trays filled with food and drink.
They put a tray of food in front of Fajrin, one in front of Fandi and a tray containing glasses and drinks in the middle.
After arranging the food, they came back out with a little hunch, saying goodbye to Fajrin.
”At meals Pak Fandi.” Fajrin himself began to eat his food. Talks between him and Fandi were delayed for a while.
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In the town of P, Fandi's residence.
Ardi just stopped his car in the parking lot of the house.
”Hah, finally... arrive at home!” Complaints Fitri. Ardi smiled looking at Fitri from the rearview mirror.
”Why? Capek?” tanyakanya.
”Iya, sis.”
”Come down and rest!”
”Iya, sister.” Fitri got off the car.
He stretched both of his hand muscles. It also evaporated. He really feels so sleepy.
”Hana, today Mama pay attention to you.. Why, you keep yawning? You're not feeling well?” Fatma became worried about the condition of Fitri who continued to evaporate.
”Hmm? No, Ma! Hana is feeling fine. Only, Hana felt so sleepy. I don't know, Hana also felt sleepy once Ma.” Answer Fitri.
Huh! Is Hana a home child? The road is just..home...campus..and mall, that's right! fitri's mind.
”Times anyway, brother? Is Hana a home child? Or... what is Hana's strange disease that makes Hana like that?” Fitri was very curious.
”Iya, em... You are not a home child either! Just, you are lazy to walk. If even to the mall, well.. only occasionally.. his spending was only a little,” said Ardi.
Ardi held a suitcase of clothes in his left hand. He walked, approaching Fitri. His right hand was placed on Fitri's shoulder and invited Fitri to walk into the house.
”You spend a lot of time at home. And when you go for a walk, your brother always accompanies you. According to Mama, maybe only people who live in this neighborhood know that Mama has a daughter, besides a son. Any other person knows that you are his son Mama and papa.” Fatma reveals.
If so..how did Fajrin know Hana? Never met her. Even if we met on the street, seeing the mess of my sister's behavior, she must have thought we were lovers, right? fitri's mind.
”What during our walks... We have met Fajrin, brother?” Fitri.
”Given brother...never! Brother is also confused as to where he knows you from. Even crazy about you.”
”If sister, know about her, don't you?” Search Fitri.
”No! Brother only knows that he's papa's new boss. That's all his sister.”
Fatma opened the door. As long as they go to the flower garden, their home is key. And art's mother, while she's coming home. After they came, the art returned to live and work with them.
”Already, let's go in! Don't keep telling stories! Especially to the curious about Fajrin. Later even you fall in love with him.” Fatma. Ardi and Fitri enter the house.
”Who will fall in love with her too! If I want to fall in love. I will fall in love with Papa Fandi and brother Ardi.” Fitri with ease.
Yoke!! Fatma and Ardi both hit Fitri's jidat.
”Sister! Mama! Jidat Hana nih..sakit” Her hand stroked her sick jidat.
”If you fall in love with Papa Fandi, then what about Mama? Papa Fandi, Mama's!” Firm Fatma.
”If you fall in love with brother Ardi, then how will sister find a boyfriend? Brother belongs to his lover brother!” Ardi Resolute.
”You find another guy to love.em. How?” Fatma and Ardi spoke at the same time.
Fitri was still rounding her eyes, she could not believe her mom and sister would react like that. Their ownership is firm!
”Hah! Mom and sister are overreacting! How could it be that Hana will love her brother and father in addition to family relationships. Mama and sister are weird, showing ownership with Hana. Then...Hana just go from home.” Fitri sulked while walking quickly to her room.
”Hah! She sulks?” Fatma and Ardi stared at each other. They did not expect Fitri to sulk. Especially wanting to leave home.
”How about if Hana really went from home?” Fatma was worried.
”No, Ma! Trust me, Ardi! Let him sulk! He knew that Mama and I were just kidding. Don't be dizzy! Mama go rest!” Ardi calmed Fatma. Fatma according. He went to his room to rest.
Ardi carried the suitcase of clothes to the back. He took off his dirty clothes and put them in the washing machine. And his suitcase he kept in the luggage room. Then, he went to his room to rest.
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On the plane, Fajrin and Fandi return.
Fajrin and Fandi have finished eating. And their desks were cleared by the waitress on that plane.
Fandi is still in Fajrin's room. Fajrin has not allowed Fandi to leave his room.
”What makes you dissatisfied with me, Mr Fandi?” Fajrin's curiosity is huge. He really wanted to know, why he was rejected directly by the Fandi family.
”There is no gap in the Father that is lacking. I admit Mr. handsome, well-established, firm, and there are still many advantages that you have.” Fandi hung up his words. He saw how Fajrin's face was reacting at the moment. However, Fajrin remained as relaxed as ever.
”Our world is different. I just don't want one day my son to experience things that he doesn't want,” continued Fandi.
”Means Mr Fandi who forbade Fitri Raihana to accept me?” Guess Fajrin.
”No! That's not true! That's my mind. My son did not love my father before. Didn't you hear your own words in Hana's recording? My wife and I don't limit our children's relationships. The important thing is that our child is confident and loves that person. We as parents only give blessing.”
”If it is only Fitri Raihana's feelings, I will steal her heart someday. The most important thing is that Mr. Fandi received me first.”
”Sorry, don't force my daughter,” Fandi welcomes Fajrin.
”I didn't really force your daughter and Mr. Fandi himself. I am still patiently speaking with my Father as best I can to receive me. I still appreciate my father and family. If I really want ”Memaksa” not by talking well with Mr. I can get Fitri Raihana in a matter of ”One second!” Then, what can you do? Hum?”
Fandi. His eyes were still fixed on Fajrin's eyes.
Fajrin's words are correct. High people like them do not need to negotiate to get something they want.
With the power he had, even for a second, all he could get. And now, Fajrin is still the category of speaking kindly with him, persuading him to be accepted.
”Good! I gave my blessing to my father. Only one I ordered to you, please never hurt my child's heart and feelings.” Fandi expressed his hope.
Fajrin smiled happily. Finally Fandi approved it.
”Good, I promise! I will not hurt your daughter's heart and feelings. I really love Fitri Raihana, I will not hurt her!” His words were serious, firm, filled with conviction.