
At the same time, Morning in Solo.
Fayyadh is still in the room, catch up with memorization because tomorrow his ashes will follow to Solo.
Although he was more afraid of Aiswa but still the father often urged Fayyadh to be more active in memorization.
Geck. Geck.
"Mas." Abah's voice called.
"Beik" Fayyadh got off his bed, put the mushaf on the bed and stepped open the door.
"Yes Bah, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man walked into his grandson's room and sat down on the long sofa in front of the bed.
"Try reading this, Abah did not catch what his purpose and purpose was. In the zoom even dizzy because it has to slide the screen, Abah's glasses are in search of Tara, forget last night where," Wisesa hands the cell phone to Fayyadh so that the granddaughter sees the news article that cornered Kusuma.
Danarhadi's great-grandson, this morning wearing only a black T-shirt matching the color of the sarong, received a speech from Abah's device. His finger he tapped on the screen so that the article referred to by Wisata can be read.
After five minutes have passed.
"Oh Allah, how is this? responded by Mr Glenn no, Bah?" Fayyadh was surprised.
"It was from Mr. Glenn. He'll call Abah. All their plans are off, ma'am. Fio was desperate, this morning the girl went on a rampage at home" Abah said.
Fayyadh was astonished, did his actions exceed the limits of the normal social corridor by saving Fiora yesterday? or does a superhero-like attitude hurt him? and the impact of it all was this, the cancellation of the unilateral engagement by the Nixon family while slandering himself had seized and influenced the girl to be separated from Richard.
"Fiora's love died with Richard? Bah, the girl was once humiliated in public, slapped, often rewarded with abusive words and other curses. If he's a good guy, they won't do anything stupid, they'll get married anyway, right?" fayyadh denies feeling cornered.
"Mas, sometimes what we think is good, is not necessarily received with the same reaction by others" Abah calmed Fayyadh.
"Yes for them it is privacy, different from our teachings, right? moreover, you were mergokin chatter before as well as Fiora in a semi-conscious state. Calm down, the results of the visa also showed there were chemicals in Fio's body that made him lose consciousness," explained Wisesa.
"The reason why even seems not grateful if it has been saved his honor. Also know the man breng-sek but still do not want to open his eyes. Is it just Richard who's handsome, rich and worthy of him?" annoyed Fayyadh, Fiora bebal like a buffalo in the fit of the nose when it is attached to Young Master Nixon.
Abah shook his head at the granddaughter's annoyance, who appeared to be riled up by being accused of messing with the plans of a family business associate.
"Does Mr Glenn blame me? or cut off the cooperative relationship with Kusuma, Bah?" worry Fayyadh.
"Do you know this too?" continued again.
"No, the answer to all three of your questions ... Mas, isn't there a beautiful girl in your sight other than Maira? got perfect grades you think?" Abah turned Fayyadh's question around.
Glekks.
"Either. I don't know yet because I don't want to find out."
"The answer's wrong. Ada, Mum. Your heart and eyes are still closed. Just like Fiora, it is natural to regret this incident but suddenly someday also he will understand that the events that happened to him are good. Maybe Fio finds and is comfortable with Richard, he is not sure that he will find such a trait in other men to make despair if he is separated from his love" said Abah Long.
Fayyadh seemed to be facing a large mirror in front of him.
"true." Fayyadh.
"Now, Mr. Glenn is asking us to join the press conference which will be held later in the afternoon. You come, ", Abah insisted.
"Should ya?"
"Majib Mas, help others. Their business is related to the world of education. A good name as an educator is also embedded in Fiora. Just tell me what really happened, also the CCTV records are prepared. Don't let him track your phone's IMEI IP and then hack the system and eliminate evidence. We should be vigilant because dealing with whom," said Abah. The man, who was more than half a century old, then got up out of Fayyadh's room.
"Hmm, it's like Uncle Rey is just a case description," Fayyadh always heard the expression of Grandpa's worries.
When Abah reached the threshold, he stopped.
After his grandfather's departure, Fayyadh pondered back. What he had done, what if Fiora was mentally shaken considering the actions of someone possessed by lust were often beyond reason.
But more disturbing the inner handsome young man of Tazkiya descent, what is found in Richard so that Fio difficult to turn while according to the eyes of other creatures, the man minus adab. What kind of figure and nature, was the girl coveted?
"Love doesn't make sense" Fayyadh murmured. He tried to continue his memorization despite often losing concentration.
Towards Ashar.
Amirzain's eldest son had been immaculate, still faithfully seated on the sofa in the room. Tazkiya's group chat notification appears in Fayyadh's mobile pop-up. His fingers shifted the slow button there to open the messaging application. He read the text of the uwa Dewiq that explains the current condition of Maira.
"Maira has a decline in memory, causing partial memory loss. More on the figure of Shan," said Fayyadh read the message written there.
"Innalallahi. So Shan, what's his fate? Maira wants to be touched if there is a loss of memory? uh, astaghfirullah," Fayyadh swatted his own mouth.
Geck. Geck.
"Mas, come on."
"Beik" said Fayyadh as he got up, turned off the phone screen and opened the room door. Following the steps of my grandfather.
Their afternoon trip took thirty minutes to arrive at the gate of the luxurious residence of the Tusakti.
When the black Alphard used by Kusuma entered the yard, there was busyness in the front facade. Several news reporters were there.
The host welcomed their arrival and invited Kusuma over the side of the residence to avoid being chased by journalists.
Having just set foot in the middle room, Fiora was about to attack Fayyadh upon seeing his presence.
"By your way! give Richard back!" attack Fiora while shouting.
The female bodyguard that Glenn had prepared swiftly prevented the young Miss's bar-bar actions against her guests.
"Don't mind Fio. I am so grateful to Mas Fayyadh for saving my only daughter's honor. My son is still young, he's also the same as being shy since their mother left him. Let's sit down, please" said Glenn, feeling unwell because his guests were not treated well by Fio.
Fayyadh. Such an impact he made. His heart was filled with feelings of anxiety as well as regret.
"Never regret what we think is good, Mas. There will still be slander, mockery and others against whatever our attitude, it is the law of nature" whispered Abah patting Fayyadh on the shoulder. Wisesa felt like her granddaughter was overwhelmed with guilt.
Finally a clarification session, a press conference took place.
As the main star, Fayyadh apologized to Mr. Glenn and Fiora for the impact caused by his hero's attitude yesterday. Also explained the real case that all this was purely out of caring, even though the public judged him wrong.
Internal kisruh will be resolved kinship and Tusakti has also compensated for the immaterality loss Nixon requested.
An hour of tension passed smoothly. It was time for Kusuma to resign. However Fayyadh asks for a piece of note paper on Mr. Glenn's assistant, he wants to write something for Fiora.
"Fiora, I'm sorry."
"Sometimes, the heart needs more time to accept what you already realize. You know, I'm in a phase like you."
"The hardest part of being able to move on from someone is when you realize that no matter how slow you try to go, they'll never catch up with you, right?"
"Stop looking for happiness in the same place when you lose that sense. Because to heal a wound, sometimes we have to stop touching it."
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