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At eight in the morning Ilham and Devan were already at a restaurant where their agreement met with one of his clients. Ilham glanced at the clock that was coiled in his hand. It has been 8 more than 9 minutes, but the person who is waiting for has not revealed his nose as well.
“Already in contact?” ask the Inspiration to Devan.
“Already Sir, said he was still on the way.” Devan replied, nodding his head.
The hand of Inspiration knocks on the table. Really, Inspiration most do not like if the client is very unprofessional, late.
“Have waited a long time Mr Ilham?” asked a middle-aged man who had just come from the direction of the door.
Ilham and Devan stood as a sign of respect. Inspiration displays a knotty smile.
“Ah, no Pak.” said Ilham briefly.
The middle-aged man sat down followed by Ilham and Devan who sat down as well. Behind the middle-aged man were two bodyguards who always faithfully accompanied him wherever he went.
“Can I start Sir?” ask Ilham.
“Please Mr. Ilham.” said the middle-aged man smiled faintly.
They also began to talk about the cooperation between Nughara company and the middle-aged man's company about the industrial business. The middle-aged man observed the conversation of Ilham and Devan well.
Time has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. The conversation about cooperation is over. They decided tomorrow they would start the business. Ilham and Devan stood up from their seats when they saw the middle-aged man standing.
“Tomorrow we will go down directly see the business we will live.” Said the middle-aged man.
“Good, Sir.” reply Ilham and Devan simultaneously.
“Thank you for the cooperation. I'm sorry for coming a little late earlier.” said the middle-aged man.
“It's okay Sir, I understand.” Inspiration shows its best smile.
“Then, I'm sorry to go to the company again Mr. Ilham, Mr. Devan.”
“Please Sir. Careful on the road.” The middle-aged man walked out of the restaurant followed by his two bodyguards.
“After this, what schedule?” ask Ilham.
“Today his schedule was just a meeting with him. From tomorrow until the next few days we will intervene to handle this cooperation business.” Answer Devan who was taken head by Ilham.
“Alright, then. You go first if you want to go back to the hotel. I want to get some fresh air first.” Ilham.
Inspiration stood towards the exit of the restaurant. The man took a taxi to the beach. Today, Inspiration needs beautiful scenery and fresh air.
After paying the taxi fare, Ilham got out of the taxi. The adult man walked down the beach without wearing footwear. Inspiration looked around him. A smile was on his face. How not? Most visitors come with their spouses or even their families.
The man sat on the sand. The beach is his wife's favorite spot, Aira. Inspiration still clearly remembers if his beloved woman really likes this place. Ilham promised to meet Aira soon and bring her back into his arms.
Inspiration stared in all directions. His eyes stopped when he saw a group of fishermen looking for fish. His eyes sharpened when he saw a woman whose face resembled that of Aira. Inspiration stood up from his seat to approach the woman.
Bugh!
A volleyball hit his head. Ilham saw a bunch of young people who approached him to take the volleyball.
“Sorry, Sir.” said one of them.
Inspiration only nodded his head briefly. The man turned back to a group of fishermen. However, Ilham did not find the woman who was similar to Aira.
“Ah, shit.” umpat Ilham on himself.
“I miss my wife so much, to the point of thinking that the other person was Aira.” muttered Ilham
“Halusination, damn.” umpatnya again.
Inspiration kicked the sand in annoyance. Especially when the man saw the beauty that was currently around him. There are many women who are dressed for lack of material. Inspiration stirs frustration. His holy eyes were already stained. Only Aira's body wants Inspiration to see. Not the bodies of those women.
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“Mi, Mamiii!” reno shouted breaking the silence of the three-story house.
“What the hell is it? Shouting mulu deh feeling.” said Mami Dita who came from the stairs.
“Sini Mi,” says Reno is not relaxed.
“Please Reno?” tanya Mami Dita looked at the son alone puppet full of astonishment.
“Aira Mi, we have to quickly pick her up.” said Reno.
“Don't the day after Mi, we have to pick up Aira as soon as possible. If you can just now.” said Reno who got a handshake from Mami Dita.
“Anyway by the way. Continue to handle whose company huh?” namel Mami Dita.
Reno scratched the nape of his neck that felt not itchy.
“What's the matter Ren? Really want to pick up Aira.” said Mami Dita.
“This is Mi, Reno can be heard from one of Reno's men. He said yesterday Ilham came to Bali to cooperate with other companies.” said reno.
“Continue? What's the problem?” ask Mami Dita who still does not understand the direction of Reno's conversation.
“Ish Mami, Aira is in Bali. Later if they meet how to try?” Reno sighed in frustration.
Mami Dita rounded her eyes. It is also true what Reno said, he said in his heart. The woman would not let Ilham just meet her nephew.
“Later tomorrow, we leave to pick up Aira.” by Mami Dita.
“If you can now, why tomorrow?” Reno raised one of her eyebrows.
“Anak Mami pinter really,” exciting Mami Dita.
“Ya already, you take care of it first make the plane ticket and booking the hotel.” tell Mami Dita.
“Okay, easy it's mah, leave everything the same Reno.” Reno patted his chest.
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It has been more than two weeks Mama Lina and Papa Satria stayed at Ilham's house. Both are currently playing with their grandchildren. Irzan ran limping towards his Papa Satria-Opa. The toddler handed over a photograph to Papa Satria.
Papa Satria receives the photo Irzan gave her. His forehead creased as he looked at the photo. When you see the date in the photo, a smile is on his face.
“Ma,” call Papa Satria to Mama Lina who is still cool with television broadcasts.
“This was Ma, Papa has happy news.” Papa Satria said.
The middle-aged woman approached her husband.
“What happy news is Pa?” tanyanya.
“Try Mama see.” tell Papa Satria while handing over the photo sheet that Irzan gave earlier.
Mama Lina received the photo. Both eyes are blotched.
“I-this has s-who?” mama Lina asked stammeredly.
“Mama see the date in the photo.” said Papa Satria.
As Mama Lina glanced at the date, her memory wandered at the time of the Arabella incident which was taken to the hospital.
“This ‘kan time we bring Bella to the hospital.” said Mama Lina with frowning.
“Try Mama remember again, besides us and Ilham who drove Arabella to the hospital. Who else is it?” papa Satria's fishing rod asked that question.
“Aira.” Answer Mama Lina.
The middle-aged woman opened her mouth in disbelief. Her eyes looked at her husband as if asking him to make sure. Papa Satria nodded her head with a smile.
“A-aira pregnant?” peeking Mama Lina restrained.
“Yeah! My mother had sinned greatly to him. Mama has despised women as good as her Pa.” said Mama Lina who now rubbed the photo.
The photo that Irzan gave to Papa Satria is a photo of Aira's usg. Irzan accidentally found it near his toy.
Mama Lina carried her grandson's body into her lap.
“Irzan want to have adek,” Mama Lina murmured.
“Ilham .... already know Pa?” ask Mama Lina.
“Ilham doesn't seem to know.” Answer the husband.
“We let him know when we get home. The boy must be very happy to hear this news.” said Papa Satria.
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