HELLO SUNSHINE

HELLO SUNSHINE
Hello 124, Something


Mang Ujang ngos-ngosan beside the car. Trying to regulate his wheezing breath.


"Drink first Mang .. hence diligent sport, just run that much aja already lepoy gini" ledek Rama.


"Part of the Mas Boss run ga pake aba-aba, yes I became shocked, join weh run ga pake thought. Good thing Mamang shoes he threw, if he took him how to try? I could wear the shoes next door. Legs hurt by pebbles" said Mang Ujang.


"The same Mang breed that is a rich model, so that the word dress is also basically a man, there must be reckless" said Rama.


"Fight of people who were brave yesterday, the same time rich is so blind" said Mang Ujang.


"Mending a fight, from my ntar at ********** with him... ihhh.... horrified" said Rama, shuddering.


Pak Isam's family group even laughed to see Rama and Mang Ujang run down the algae.


"Father same Mang Ujang what's running?" ask Sachi.


"There are fierce dogs" Mang Ujang replied.


"Where? Sachi Gaeli there is a dog here" said Sachi while looking right and left.


"Udah escaped" said Mang Ujang.


"Jang .. bloody foot" cried Mas Haidar.


Mang Ujang looked at his feet, then just complained of pain. He also realized that his feet were bleeding.


"Diobatin used to be Mang, can you go?" ask Alex.


"Can" replied Mang Ujang.


"Wash his feet first, later taken in a P3K box" said Rama.


Alex helps Mang Ujang to go to the bathroom to wash his feet, then helps treat Mang Ujang's legs.


Because his legs Mang Ujang his way limped, finally replaced the others to drive. Mang Ujang sat in the back seat.


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The first day Izza started "working" representing Rama at the Audah Hotel. Because he did not know what to do, he tidied up the room owned by Rama. It is still neat, but just stacked ordinary without aesthetics. Rama also placed a family photo including a photo of Sachi on a small table in the corner of the room.


The door of the room is knocked. Izza opened the door. There's an office boy carrying a bouquet of flowers.


"Excuse me Miss Izza, there's a flower bouquet for Mom, where do I put it?" ask office boy.


"On the table alone Mas. thanks ya" replied Izza.


The office boy put flowers on the table and then took a break out of the room. Izza looked at the bouquet.


Giving flowers to women is one way that men do to symbolize their love for the woman. Most women are very happy when given flowers by someone, seem romantic and express interest. No wonder flowers are often juxtaposed with the beauty and elegance of a woman.


Judging from the sequence, this flower bouquet looks classy with prices reaching millions even though it is not too big. Florist is also quite famous among socialites who will give flower arrangements.


Izza took the greeting card that was stuck there.


#Open the bloom of your heart and be a gift of beauty to my world 🖤#


There's no sender's name, but there's a black heart there. Its pitch-black color signifies the expression of infinite affection.


The right choice of flowers to convey the message that the sender wants to convey. This bouquet is dominant with carnation flowers or other names of carnation flowers, this flower includes flowers that can last longer than other flowers. Carnation flowers can survive and are still fresh for up to three weeks after the flowers are picked. Giving this type of flower can mean as admiration. The pink color in the flower depicts the beauty of the woman who receives it and the deep red color symbolizes love and affection.


Izza photographed the bouquet and then sent a chat to Rama, Izza guessed this was one of the surprises given by Rama. As ever, Rama is full of surprises.


There was no reply from Rama.


"Maybe he's still busy meeting, but maybe his taste too. Rama's style is fierce, but romantic as well" Izza said with a smile.


The door of Izza's room was again knocked, there was Operation Manager Audah Hotel gave a stack of files.


"Bus .. Mr. Rama asked for this to be checked first with Mother" said the Manager.


"Well, thank you sir, I'll check and learn again" Izza replied.


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Rama just finished meeting, he saw his HP and intended to reply to the incoming message. One of the messages, Izza's name. Then he tapped to see the message sent by Izza.


There is a photo of a bouquet of flowers then written thank you Brother.


"What do you mean try? looking for that flower? is this the code for today if there is a special celebration? it's not his birthday" asked Rama.


Rama opened and replied to another message. He did not reply to Izza.


Rama's door was knocked by Farida. Then Rama entered.


"Pak .. There are reports from field people, there are two projects we are running sabotaged" Farida reported.


"Sabotage?" asked Rama in wonder.


"The project of making a new housing cluster of six units, the electricity was cut by irresponsible parties, is under reporting to PLN. Then the renovation of the hotel in Bogor, all of a sudden no one came without news already two days" Farida continued.


"Given the report" answered Rama trying not to be provoked by emotion.


Farida came out of the room. Rama read the report and called Izza. I felt very angry and slammed into something as usual. But his instincts said to call Izza. Since his presence is in Rama's life, the figure of Izza often makes him calm and can think clearly again.


"Assalamualaikum.. send a photo of a bouquet of flowers what does it mean?" shoot Rama straight away.


"Waalaikumsalam.no need to pretend pretentious to make a surprise deh" replied Izza with a small laugh.


"Surprise? who wants to surprise?" asked Rama in wonder.


"This buket is not from Brother Rama?" ask Izza back.


"What do I love you flowers for? after all, the rich flowers will wither and end up in the trash, I better give you more useful goods or money" said Rama.


"Who are you from, not from brother?" Izza asked, confused.


"Misply send times" said Rama.


"This is clearly the recipient of Izza" Izza said.


"Kok the sender knew you again at the Audah Hotel? should send it home, right?" rama began to suspect.


"Yes also .. means still a close person who loves. But where there are people who know Izza other than the older brother's family and the orphanage. If college friends do not know Izza is married and do not know also about this Hotel. Why don't you think about it until then. Brother is quick to think about it" said Izza.


"What the hell flower is that? you know what that means?" ask Rama.


"The flower of carnations Kak. if Izza read on the internet means affection, admiration and beauty of women. Yes maybe this person described Izza like that" Izza replied.


"Ge er really. You got a girlfriend or is there a secret admire maybe?" search Rama.


"Your boyfriend obviously does not have, but if secret admire ya do not know. his name is also secret. it means the person secretly likes. There is no harm in admiring people" Izza said.


"Maybe if the admired single woman is not a problem, but you are the wife of people, it is not okay. Now, you dumped the flower .. Easy right?" pinta Rama's.


"Darling if thrown away.just make decorations while not withering. After all this is the first bouquet of flowers that a person gives. Maybe this person does not know Izza, surely he knows Izza" said Izza.


"Yes, I have a lot of work. I will come home later that night, make an appointment with Mba Anin. But coming home from work I want to see Sachi first, the door to the room should not be locked first.. Assalamualaikum" pinta Rama's.


"Yes ...Waalaikumsalam" Izza replied.


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Izza's on his way to campus. Finally, she brought the flowers home.


"Flower from Boss huh Mba? tumben is so romantic" Alex asked with a smile.


"Either.. Brother Rama does not want to say, there is no sender's name as well. So you don't know from whom" Izza replied.


"After I was Boss never buy flowers except to go to the tomb. Who does Izza really not know from? yes, maybe an ex-boyfriend or who likes Mba Izza" continued Alex.


"Ga also think about who the sender is. If anyone who likes the power does not exist. Bang Alex knows what I am doing on campus. Ordinary dressings, not interesting" replied Izza.


"The high prestige people are rich so where to ask directly" said Izza.


"From the beginning the prestige was high. But one thing changed, now much more patient. Every call must have been a scolding. Now the most answer is okay. oh yes already.so flat" said Alex.


"Sister Rama is actually good, but yes big without parental assistance so what is done is considered right. The proof of marriage is that no one knows, all planned alone" said Izza.


"That's a lot of love, Mba. don't want someone else first. hahaha" teased Alex.


There's a message going to Izza's HP. Izza hurriedly opened, worried that there was an important message.


#Like the flowers?#.


Incoming message from private number. Izza.


Then there's a message coming in again.


#Gita's safety is in your hands#.


"Who is he? is Mba Gita in his hands now? You need not tell Kak Rama or Bang Alex about this message" Izza asked in his heart.


#Nobody knows about this message or you'll see Gita's body lying in front of the house#.


"Oh Allah .. Who is he?" ask Izza again in his heart.


Fear began to seep into his chest. His head started to get a little dizzy thinking about this.


"Mba Izza is healthy?" alex asked who saw Izza holding her head from the front view.


"Yes ..just think about college work" Izza replied lying.


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Rama is already in a fine dining restaurant that has been reserved by Mba Anindya.


Anindya came five minutes after Rama arrived.


"Sorry is late, it's raining like the road is jammed everywhere" said Mba Anindya.


"Gapapa Mba. I also just got here.. Alone or is there Mas Ivan?" ask Rama.


"Mas Ivan was in the afternoon leaving for Dubai, a regular business affair" replied Mba Anindya.


"Boss is getting busy aja nih.cajaran deposit for his rich marriage" ledek Rama.


"You're doing the marathon all of it. Because after we get married, we will honeymoon for two full months around Europe. Anyway do not want to be disturbed by work" said Mba Anindya.


"Woww. a beautiful plan .. but if the soul of the businessman can never lie Mba. I am rich sometimes if the holidays are even confused about what to do" said Rama.


"We enjoy dinner first yes, later we talk business" invited Mba Anindya.


"Well, what's the Mba message?" ask Rama.


"Udah is about five minutes away from being served" said Mba Anindya.


Fine dining is a restaurant that has a luxurious and classy concept that prioritizes service to guests who come. Fine dining restaurant chefs are usually very experienced professional chefs in their field. The waiter in a fine dining restaurant uses a neat and formal uniform, the provision also applies to restaurant visitors who come.


In fine dining restaurants, food served in a package is from appetizers (appetizer), main food (maincourse) and dessert (dessert). The menu served in restaurants is known for its beautiful presentation and in small portions. Indeed, this type of restaurant we have to spend more deeply. Fine dining restaurants are known for high-class dishes that are priced at a fairly expensive price, this is because the food ingredients used to make them come from high-quality ingredients.


This time Mba Anindya has chosen foods that they will enjoy. As the opening is provided wrapping chicken, bamboo shoot, egg, ebi served with traditional sauce (lumpia). Then the main course selected soup short rib, green tomato, chili, coriander, lemon grass served with vinegar sambal (Fierce corn acid), and grilled chicken with soy sauce (grilled chicken). As a dessert there are braised cassava, sugar chilli, coconut milk (thai cassava).


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"Mommy .. Dad hasn't come home yet? are we sleeping together?" sachi asked as she woke up as Izza prepared to go to sleep.


"Yes ..I still have work" replied Izza.


"Mommy don't work .. please. Sachi doesn't want Mommy to come home tonight. Today is Mommy coming home at night" said Sachi.


"I'm sorry.. Mommy's in college tonight, Sachi waiting for Mommy to come home?" Izza.


"Yes . said Mba Nur, Sachi sleep first, Mommy and Dad will come home newly built" said Sachi.


"Tomorrow Mommy pick up the school yes, keep us to the Audah Hotel. Mommy happens to be going to college tomorrow morning after Sachi's school as well" Izza explained.


"Why are we going to the Audah Hotel?" ask Sachi.


"Dad asked Mommy for help to wait for Audah Hotel, later Sachi can play in the room" Izza replied.


"Working mommy at the Audah Hotel?" ask Sachi.


"Nga ... Mommy just helped me out for a second. Dad is busy in the office" Izza tries to convince Sachi that she is not working so that Sachi is disappointed.


"I love you Mommy . Now Sachi's friends are jealous of Sachi's provision. He said it was funny and delicious" said Sachi sincerely.


"I love you more Sachi .." Izza replied while hugging Sachi.


"Mommy .. Sachi's friends said they wanted Mama's tukeran. They say Mommy is smart to cook and diligently decorate supplies. Mama they can't be rich Mommy" praised Sachi with sweetness.


Izza smiled.


"Kan Sachi brought food just like them, probably because Sachi was decorated, so they were envious and wanted to be decorated as well. Now go to bed, tomorrow will be school. What do you want to bring tomorrow?" ask Izza.


"Bring burgers, biscuits, milk equal melons" replied Sachi.


"OK.. tomorrow is brought. Mommy has a cute place to eat that Sachi just made" Izza said.


"Really Mommy? hore Sachi has a new place to eat" replied Sachi.


Izza meninabobokan Sachi. They sleep in Mba Mentari's room. Izza was advised to Mba Nur so that Sachi slept there.


"Sachi's teacher also said that Sachi was now more talkative and dared to answer questions" reported Mba Nur.


"Alhamdulillah if the level of pedunya increased" replied Izza.


"His caregivers Sachi's friends also asked about Sachi's provisions. I replied it was her Mommy who prepared. Children have protested to their parents, asking for those who prepare provisions, not their caregivers" continued Mba Nur.


"Yes, today we officially entered the parent chat group. Brother Rama has asked to change to my number only. Mama-mama tomorrow morning ask to be photographed with Sachi's provisions. Also the groceries from online shop that came today, I want to take it tomorrow to school, who knows if anyone is interested" said Izza.


"Smart Mba Izza is looking for business opportunities" said Mba Nur.


"Yes dong... while there is a chance why not? what is important is halal" Izza replied.


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Izza did not lock Mba Mentari's room because Rama said he wanted to see Sachi first when he came home. Tonight Rama gets home at twelvepm. The atmosphere of the house was already quiet, it seemed that everyone was already sleeping.


Opening the door of Mba Mentari's room, Izza and Sachi slept hugging each other.


Rama went into the room. Pay attention to the two faces of the woman who is now his responsibility.


Rama tidied up the blanket that covered Sachi and Izza's bodies. Izza still wears her hijab because of the worry that goes into the room instead of Rama.


Rama kissed Sachi's cheek. The distance between Rama and Izza's face is very close because Sachi's face is attached to Izza's cheek.


"Oh Allah, what happens in my heart.every time I look at it makes me lust" said Rama in his heart.


Izza was shocked, sensing that there was someone nearby. His eyes were on Rama.


"Thank you for being Sachi's Mommy" said Rama softly and quietly.


Izza removed his hand from Sachi's head and he hurriedly sat down.


"Just come home, brother?" base Izza stale to remove his nerves.


"Yes . I'm sorry to disturb your sleep. Now go back to sleep, I want to go to the upper room. Don't forget to lock the door" Rama said.


Rama went to the door and came out. Then he headed to his room on the second floor.