
"My daughter, she's really sick. Even if the proposal is rejected, at least we hope that your grandson can help persuade Afra to do treatment in China," Bima submits.
"So what was the intention to jump into politics?" ask Abah again.
"For me to have a successor, dear connections and relations that have been fostered for a long time, all affairs are easy if you have power. You know, my one son even became an artist, only Afra my only hope," explained Bima.
Abah understands. Fayyadh's position seems to be a cure for all the misfortune of his family. Deserve the Grandfather was very opposed, it turned out this way.
"All decisions are in Mas Fayyadh, we cannot intervene against anything. Either refuse or just help yes later delivered .. however, can Afra keep her heart?"
"Hopefully with their closeness, love can grow. So that all is well resolved," hoped Bima.
"Sorry before. We avoid the closeness of endless serious relationships. Please understand, Bima. Suppose my grandson intends to help, of course only moral or speech, not physically present and others. But then again, this is the absolute decision of Mas Fayyadh," said Abah. This time he also wanted to keep the family from straying.
Bima Arundati was disappointed. Expectations are slim because he is not allowed to make contact with Fayyadh.
"There's still us, legal guardians. If my grandson agrees, he will take the next step and contact Nyai because he is an intermediary in this matter" Abah said, closing the conversation that day.
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Jakarta.
If in Solo is struggling with the proposal ta'aruf Fayyadh, another thing with Maira.
After fitting kebaya for his graduation, Maira prepared to go to the airport accompanied by Ratih, the assistant holder of black belt taekwondo.
"Bun, what brother do you have? how not made, later I will not be a couple donk with him?" Maira sulks.
"No rush, the schedule is also brought forward suddenly, Maira. Shan uses what is available," said Naya ignoring her daughter. Maira was silent, she wanted to be angry but her mother pretended to be busy.
The ayu girl was not too long away still bending her disappointed face, leaving the Queeny building.
After the princess's departure, Naya pulled out a long-sleeved shirt matching the batik cloth Maira was wearing.
"Orang to be combined black, silver gini, really luxurious it turns out. Not in vain overtime make a pattern. Ma'am, please pack and put in my travel bag, later tonight leave. No one is left behind, including the maira slippers and pashmina," Mahendra said.
In another building.
Ezra is busy asking his cousin Sabrina to look after his son-in-law when he arrives in Dubai. It also asked Ashraf Hamid to contact Shan that Maira would follow and wait at Dubai International Airports for another eight hours.
The bad news came an hour later. Their man loses the crown prince Qavi, Ezra's eldest son has yet to return to the hotel despite a two-hour check-out schedule.
If there is no aral, Shan should be able to arrive in Dubai before Maira.
Dila worried, he repeatedly asked Ezra to keep his son and daughter-in-law there. Wanting to follow and visit Ashraf Hamid but the twins were recently sick to make Mrs Qavi's intention to gather with family in the oil-producing country was delayed.
It was a very busy day for Adnan. He arranged for Miss's lascars to report to her master take-off. Control the garden ready for harvest and prepare all the needs for the Mahen family when in the USA later.
A few hours later.
Maira has taken off. There was not much the girl did on the iron bird that carried her. He focused on remembering the figure of a young man under his age and his current status as a husband.
His lips covered a smile when he saw the cloud clump outside the window.
"I don't know, later if I meet you to say what," he said throw a line of sweet words.
Still six hours away, Maira chose to sleep in her business class cabin. He wore Shan's jacket to ward off the cold, hoping that when landing later, he didn't look tired.
The Guna couple was preparing to make a long flight on a different route from Maira, not to forget to leave Mifyaz on Mega and Rey as long as they went a few days.
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Jeddah.
Shan returned to the hotel just as the time limit for check-out was about to run out. When he had just entered the lobby, he was approached by two men who showed their identity as bodyguards of Ashraf Hamid.
"Young Master, you are asked to immediately prepare to fly at this time also by using the Big Lady's private plane to Dubai, because young Madam Mahya is waiting for you there," said one of the men.
"Ai'm catching up with me?"
"True, he will attend Graduation the day after tomorrow," added the other man.
"Kok daddy didn't say, I took care of this for a while, yes" the young man of Qavi descent rushed over.
"We've been looking for you since an hour ago, Young Master," they said. Shan paid no more attention to the explanation of the two men. He rushed to the room and packed up and left the hotel.
"It's time to make this up, Ai's sorry, honey," Shan complained as she made additional payments on FO.
"Still in a hurry, sir. Mrs Mahya only has an hour's transit before heading to California."
"God, I'm sorry to make my wife miserable" Shan said.
Ezra's son has now entered the cabin of a luxury car, before long the four-wheeled vehicle was speeding. He activated the tab he was carrying, trying to connect with Maira.
"Difficult, Maira off. Uh, my number is this one he didn't save ya, because specifically for work not as daily communication. Stupid Shan, stupid!" his gerutu berated himself.
The group of men in black suits lined up neatly seized attention. Shan tried to blend in but what the Oma's escort power is very striking. He became the center of the airport.
"Next time don't be like this, messing with the public interest. I told you, the position of humans is the same. If it's still this way, I won't go with you, tell Oma!" Shan scolded his grandmother's bodyguards when he was about to enter the cabin of the plane.
Three hours to Dubai. "Please, it's my fault for late check-out. Can we get there on time?" shan asked the co-pilot when he was on the luxurious Oma's plane.
"This is Allah, may the approach be smooth so that it can land at the destination" he said.
Shan could only resign, pray that God would ease the affairs of today. His lips did not dry say sholawat, considering the face of ayu the wife who more than a week he left.
Three hours later.
Maira's plane had just landed, but the passenger was barred from leaving the plane because one of the passengers had a heart attack there. So the process of evecoration was carried out.
"Sir, thank God Dubai."
Fifteen minutes later, passengers were allowed to leave their cabins.
After passing through several inspectors, the two young women were waiting at the boarding lounge. Mrs Shan Qavi activated her phone and alerted Adnan.
A message entry notice. "Miss, please wait a moment, the ticket has been prepared. There will be Madame Sabrina accompanying you while you're there." Maira read the message carefully.
Shortly after Maira read a message from Adnan, a soft voice greeted the woman beside her.
"Hello, Maira. I'm Sabrina, Shan's landing soon, the plane's asking permission to land here." Sabrina approached the two young women there, then met and shared a light story with each other.
A few minutes later. Sabrina's phone rings again.
"Appa! Sharjah's? are you crazy, from there to here it took forty minutes. You didn't say it was an Ashraf Hamid? Ok, soon!" Sabrina riled.
"Why Onty?"
"Shan can't land here because the traffic is heavy. He was directed to Sharjah Airport, thirty-five minutes from here" Sabrina said.
"My time is tight" worried Maira.
Sabrina patted Maira's hand which was on her lap.
"Save the path, give breadth but do not make troublemaking and too obvious. Shan doesn't like to overdo it. I'll be hit by the child's tantrums" he told the men.
On board.
"O Allah, there are obstacles. Honey, wait, hopefully hunt even if it only takes you a minute," Shan riled when he found out he failed to land.
Asyraf Hamid was angry, but Andre held him back if he did not want to get Shan's tantrum. "Patience, your granddaughter doesn't like to be highlighted. He just nagged at two of your bodyguards, during pick-up at the hotel and escort at the airport. We accompany him, his name is also a struggle," said Andre calmed the wife when he found out her grandson was difficult to land there.
"Pity Maira. My grandson" complained Asyraf Hamid.
Once in Sharjah, the man of noble descent boarded the Kia Carnival which would take him to Dubai Airport.
"Why is there an accompaniment? disperse or I drive myself!" reprimand Shan again.
"This is so you can arrive soon. The remaining Madam is forty minutes Young Master, please sit quietly this time," asked the driver, the man pressed the gas inside, until the car that Shan was riding in shot up.
Asyraf Hamid's adopted grandson did not dwell, he also needed this but conscience did not want to disturb public order. "I'm forgiven, O God, for the sake of personal interests, for the sake of ruining order" he said.
Dubai Airport.
Ratih has got up, ready to push Maia's suitcase to check in at another departure gate to the USA. "Miss, come on," he asked Maira who was still sitting held captive by Sabrina.
"Wait a few more minutes, Shan is here" Sabrina said, bringing her walkie-talkie connected to the rangers.
Announcement's call echoed.
Ratih is forced to pull Maira up and towards their gate location.
"I'm sorry Onty, tell Brother that I'm trying to meet and wait for him here" Maira said.
Sabrina could not hold back any longer, until she finally hugged the girl and let Shan's wife go.
Several times, Maira's gaze still looked back, but asa was nil. Tears began to trickle accidentally soaking into the airport's marble floor, his efforts felt futile.
They are the final passenger aircraft that will bring to the USA.
Outside Airport.
Shan got down from the car as the iron horse had yet to perfectly stop and parked. He ran as fast as he could. Her hopes grew when she saw Sabrina in the waiting room.
"Owny!"
"Shan, Maira just left, chase!" Sabrina directs the niece where she should proceed.
"Ai. Honey, Aaiii," cried Shan invited attention, when he saw his jacket worn by Maira.
The woman turned her head, wanting to turn around but her steps were blocked by the officer and detained by Ratih.
"Sister!" maira exclaimed, throwing a sweet smile along with the drops of clear feathers.
Shan's stuck in the glass door. Breath gasping.
"Sorry, honey, sorry. I'll catch up soon" Shan asked Maira not to approach him. He hinted with a lip gesture then waved his hand with a smile to let his wife go.
"Yyyawk."
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