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CHAPTER 51: The Day of Mayasa

Zaidan kept his eyes fixed on Fadly and Layla who were eating food. Observe carefully. There was doubt as he looked at Layla. Honey, he's wearing long sleeves. I can't see the features called Anya

She's Layla or Mayasa.

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"Layla, later if Mr. Fadly comes, just tell him to come in!"

Although brothers but in work, Zaidan implemented professionalism. Does not distinguish brothers from other employees.

"Yes, Brother."

Zaidan left Layla.

There is so much he has to finish today. Unaware that a man was standing next to her.

"May, since when are you here?" Layla.

"Sorry, whose father?"

"Mayasa, just 2 days ago we met. You've forgotten."

"I'm sorry, I really don't know you."

"Maybe, these 2 days I'm looking for you, it turns out you're here.Do you want to avoid me."

"Good .. good. What do you mean ...."

Layla was completely confused by this man.

"Well, Mayasa if you don't want to be with me, it's okay. But don't pretend you don't know me."

"Sorry, Sir. Are you ... Mr. Fadly."

"Alright Mayasa. You completely forgot me,"

Disappointment in his eyes.

"Please come in, Mr. Fadly. I was waiting for you."

Only about half an hour. He's back from Zaidan's room.

They both look familiar. Zaidan drove him out the door of his room.

"Maybe, do you not know me yet. Or you're forgetting me on purpose."

Layla stops her job when she realizes Fadly is standing in front of her again. Confuse him.

How is this, whereas he really does not know this person. Meet me this time too.

But Layla tries to be professional at work. So keep giving cool smile. Although I don't know what it's for.

Luckily, Zaidan saw it.

"Sir Fadly, what's wrong?"

"Although Mr. Ceo is here, but please don't take Mayasa away from me."

"May?!" Zaidan surprised.

"Mr Zaidan doesn't have to pretend."

"Sorry Mr. Fadly, he's not Mayasa, he's Layla"

"Not Layla, she's my body."

"All right, Mr. Fadly. Don't worry dad. I won't take him from the father."

"May, I want to talk."

Layla is getting tangled. Finally he glanced at his brother. Please consider.

Unfortunately, the person asked also seemed confused. Just shrugging both shoulders.

"All right, Mr. Fadly. But not now."

"I'm waiting at Hayana Restaurant, this afternoon."

"Yes ..."Answer Layla immediately. Because he didn't want to argue for long.

Thank God, finally gone.

How about it again. Explained also impossible to understand. If he wasn't Mayasa.

And who else is Mayasa ...

"Mayasa" muttered Zaidan.

"What's up, brother."

"No. don't think about it."

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"So you want to meet him later?"

".Don't know."

"Layla, God willing, tomorrow the sister's secretary has arrived. You can be lighter."

"Goddessa ...."

"In Australia, you can study at the same time work at Kamal's daddy company. If it doesn't bother you with your learning."

"I know so too, brother."

"If it's too heavy, just learn."

"Yes, Brother."

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The shadow disturbed Zaidan.

"What's up, Mom?"

Zaidan smiled at his wife.

"Attent."

Zaidan raised his HP. Trying to get in touch with Layla. But several times he tried, he did not get a reaction from Layla who was down there.

But why is this HP connected and ringing. The 2x setetah was finally lifted as well.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Layla."

"Wa'alaikum salam .. What's up, sister."

"Kok is not lifted up. You where?

"Yes, already. When you go home. I guess not yet"

"Tumben's worried about me?"

"You're the brother who likes to be lost. That's why I'm worried."

"Assalamu'alaikum ...."

"Ofuramu'alaikum ..."

Allahu Akbar,

Turns out she's not Layla, she's Mayasa.

Like a betel in two. Very-very similar. Height, hair, voice, style of speech, fashion of choice. Not leaving Layla figure at all.

"**Mas."

"He's not Layla."

"I mean you."

"He's Mayasa."

"Dad, the ice cream is delicious. Could again?"

"Mother."

"Wait here, Mommy will get it."

"Wrap it up, Bun. We're home."

Zaidan sees Mayasa and Fadly leaving the restaurant.

"Mother , hurry up. I'm waiting in the parking lot with Anya."

Dinda headed to the restaurant kitchen quickly. Zaidan grabbed his daughter. Put him in a sling. Follows Mayasa and Fadly out.

Shortly thereafter, Dinda followed. Dinda quickly placed her luggage in the trunk.

"Here you go, Dad."

"Honey, you're just as good as you are behind yeah ...."

"Yes, Dad."

This time he did not want to be distracted driving the car.

Dinda follows Zaidan's orders and replaces carrying Anya. Sit down quietly.

As soon as the car engine is turned on, Zaidan immediately gas. Pursuing Masaya and Fadly, a moment ago had left the restaurant.

From a distance Zaidan could still see their car. But unfortunately when the red light, he was no longer able to chase after her. He lost track.

Even so, he still tried. Finally he re-figured it.

From a distance of 100 meters, he saw Mayasa get off the car. Heading to a pretty luxurious apartment. Not far from the office area of Layla company is located.

Apparently you're here, Mayasa. You're always pecking at Layla. Did you cause a big loss to Layla's company.

Zaidan stopped his car not far from where Mayasa was descending.

Sometimes it looks like Anya's yawning. Dinda stroked his head with a sigh. Until Anya falls asleep.

"I think today is enough for us to take a walk. We're going home."

"It's Maghrib, ma'am."

"Yes, we will pray maghrib at home."

"Now accompany father. Mother and Anya can be in front."

"Here you sleep, my mother"

Dinda's smile that boasted, made Zaidan calm down.

"Thank you, honey. You are so calm and take good care of Anya. Until he fell asleep."

With Zaidan's little help, he moved, sitting next to him.

"Your hands are cold, Humairah."

"I'm so scared, Mom."

"Yes, I understand."

He kissed his wife's forehead and hugged her long enough. Let Dinda calm down. Then let go when Dinda blushed.

" How dear, we go."

Dinda smiled.

"Wouldn't we go home first, maybe mommy can help.

They're really the same."

"It's impossible ...."

"What's impossible?"

"I can't imagine that Mayasa is also my sister. Because ...."

"Yes, Dinda understands, Mom."

Zaidan finally decided to go home.

He left that place. Traverse the streets in the dim light of the sun, which began to enter the contest. Leave the red color of the saga on the horizon.

Right after hearing, Zaidan's car entered the courtyard of the mansion.

He took his car to the garage.

"Alhamdulillah, father's daughter is awake."

"Where are we, Dad."

"It's over at the oma's house."

"Come, Anya's coming with me. Let our mother wait in musholla."

O God who keeps the heart hidden.

If Mayasa was my sister

I don't know what to do.

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