
After saying goodbye to Yuna, Zidane drove his car to a studio. When some employees arrived there already welcomed him.
When the photo event was about to begin, both children whined to take pictures and asked both parents to print photos of togetherness in an invitation letter.
"Later to take a picture of her in the last session, baby, now papa and Mama first," Isyana pleaded with her two sons.
"But our photo will be printed to the invitation as well will be Ma."
"God, baby, you can't marry papa to mama masa'you want to follow."
"Would you get married and have children?" Zidane chuckled to himself.
Hearing the rejection of his mother and father the two children frowned.
"Tell me who you guys put the kids first" Tristan protested, and the two sat down and remained silent. Seeing her children as soon as Isyana understood her two children in the crab mode.
"How does this talk to kids?"
"Yes, we already yes, later I will talk to the vendor so that it does not come in print and the result is finished do not show them the same."
"Later if they knew in php-in how? I know for myself how persistent they are to find out."
Zidane seemed to think, "Yes it's okay they come along rather than me being diidiemin continued by both of them like yesterday."
"Emang Mas is also didiemin?"
"It's not just didiemin they don't even want to meet me let alone nginep at home. I'll talk to the photoghrafer to set how good."
"Don't Zidane be ashamed?"
"meaning?" Zidane frowned.
"Why should you be ashamed?"
"If the people who received the invitation saw their appearance in our prewed photo on the invitation they will surely wonder and it is not impossible that there will be a conversation that is not-no. I'm just afraid public opinion about Zidane's future will change."
"Good dong they will be proud of my bravery because once print directly two," Zidane said with a laugh.
"Mas I'm not kidding, huh" Isyana murmured while pinching Zidane's waist.
"You're sick, baby."
"Let's end I talk seriously about being taken even so."
"You think I care about public opinion? I don't mind them talking about my life that matters to me you and the kids are always happy and always by my side. About the talk of people do not need to think about the important we do not disturb and harm them. After all, when our wedding party I'm sure our two sons will be close to us, we can't cover it all up."
"There's mama Mas who can handle everything. I'm just afraid Mas's good name will be tainted until they know about our past. What if it affects the business the same?"
"No, in business affairs will not mix personal affairs with important corporate affairs equally profitable yes cuss continues. Even if there is a business partner like that, I do not care if I have to cancel the cooperation. I want to work with people who want to work together."
"Mas sure?"
"Very."
"All right then."
After negotiating with the photoghrafer, they finally decided their photo with the twins would be taken at an outdoor photo shoot.
After completing the indor photos finally they are now heading to the beach to do the next photo session. With full suit Zidane standing opposite Isyana but looking slightly sideways from the camera one hand hugged Isyana's waist while the other hand held Isyana's shoulder which now wears a dress dangling into the the sand that seemed to be the waves seemed to lick her long dress. Nathan was directed by the photographer to stand next to Zidane and Tristan beside Isyana. They are given balloons that must be thrown into the air when the photographer will take their picture and 'Ckrek' their photo is finished taken.
After the photo session was over they returned to the studio. After a while the vendor shows on the computer about what it will be like if the invitation has been printed.
"About this is the result of the invitation, Ma'am," said one of the employees there.
Isyana and Zidane stared at the computer screen.
"Good Ma" said the twins from behind.
After the show was over, Zidane drove Isyana to his house.
"You guys get down here, do you come home with papa?" ask Zidane.
"Down here only Pa."
They all went down, including Zidane, when he saw his father-in-law approaching them. Seeing Isyana who looked happy as well as his two grandchildren Atmaja breathed a sigh of relief. It is certain that the conflict between the child and his son-in-law has subsided.
"Hey opa's grandchildren are no longer thrush?" atmaja seductive towards his two grandchildren because when asked when the two silenced their mother both reasoned that they were canker sores.
"Yes Zidane said yes!" pamit Zidane as he reached out to greet Atmaja.
"Hey be careful, son."
"Yes Well."
"Remember Sya tomorrow I'll pick you up again to go to the jewelry store."
Isyana just smiled and nodded.
While at the hotel xxx Andy ordered some of his men to supervise the movement of Zidane's men.
"They haven't disbanded sir."
"Then just set it up so I can get out of this place without being recognized by them. Zidane can't know that I'm in Indonesia because he knows I haven't been home in years."
"Master wear this mask." A man handed a mask over to Andy's hand.
"Isn't that suspicious?"
"No sir there's some people coming out of the hotel wearing masks I don't think would be suspicious."
"Well and do what you're supposed to do because tonight I have to go back to France."
"Good sir."
Andy walked out of the place without being followed by the bodyguards. Try walking casually towards the parking lot.
"I think I know that guy, right?" A member of Zidane seems to recognize the figure of Andy.
"Who?" ask the others.
"That's it but I seem familiar with the posture and the way it goes."
"Then we follow him, who knows he has something to do with the trap our boss is referring to."
Feeling as if he was followed by Andy hurriedly into his car and then gas. The car sped away from the hotel building until it reached the red light he even broke through the signs until almost hit a girl.
"Aaaakhs...." The girl shouted while closing her eyes.
'Kreeek.' Suddenly the car on the brake sounded.
Andy got out of the car and approached the girl.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine" replied Yuna. Yes the woman was Yuna who crossed from her cafe wanting to buy something in Indomaret across the street.
For a moment Yuna was stunned to recognize who was before her.
"Andy!"
"Sorry I'm in a hurry." Andy got into his car and drove it back.
"Ah stupid why can I fall in love with a jutek like him." Yuna cursed herself.