Love Should Choose
It All Starts Here

Iin's mother is seen still enjoying her ordered avocado juice and baked bananas, while occasionally calling someone. Also, Iin's mother had already heard from Farada a few minutes ago that she would soon be getting to that place.

Not long after, it was true that Farada arrived and immediately walked quickly inside after parking the bike first.

"Sorry ma'am I'm late" Farada said as he extended his hand, greeting Iin's mother. "So there's a big truck breaking down, so the road's kind of choked up."

"Oh, it's okay Fara, mother also did not give the previous news to you, just so happened to be there mom need to be around here, so all of you stop by," greet Iin's mother smiling while gently rubbing Farada's shoulder.

"Want to order some more food?" tanya Farada offered and raised her hand calling one of her employees.

"Enough Fara, I've ordered baked bananas and juice, this is enough. At this age like a mother, the capacity of food must be maintained.." reject the Iin bu smoothly.

Then a maid came over, and asked Farada what to drink.

"Just like Iin's mother, the food is not necessary, I already ate earlier."

"Well, Mbak Fara, wait a minute, yes" replied the waiter who then returned to the back.

"By the way, where did Farada end up?" ask Iin's mother after the maid leaves. Seen the girl who will be betrothed to her son is wearing a fashion model of work clothes.

"I've done an interview at a hotel in Bu Iin. A few days ago I tried to enter the application that I saw on the internet, ehh.It turns out I was called to do an interview today, doain yes, ma'am," lang Farada smiled sweetly at Bu Iin.

"You want to work? why not try applying at DomTrav company? I'll try to help you tell Restu. What is Farada's college major?"

"Oh, I'm the basis of hospitality, ma'am Iin.." Farada's speech stopped, because the waiter came to bring a drink and put it on the table. "Thank you, ma'am" he told the waiter.

"Trus, if you work, who runs this cafe?"

"There's my friend, her name is Dian who takes care of it later," Farada replied while showing Ms. Iin how many girls are near the cashier.

"O that's...." Bu Iin also turned towards the direction indicated and then the mangosteen afterwards with a look of eyes seeing Farada not blinking judging. This child is active as well.

The atmosphere that afternoon was quite shady. Looks like it's gonna rain tonight. Seen from the procession of clouds that began to gather covering the afternoon sun. While the middle-aged man who still looks dashing, in the luxury car still remains in his silence to pay attention to the interaction of two other women of the generation in the cafe from the parking lot. I want to meet one of these women. Yes, the woman he loved so much, 30 years ago.

But he felt he was not ready to meet. Why?..because the woman was once disappointed. And, a new fact he knew, it turns out that the woman had left him, not only carrying a heart wound, also carrying a baby in the stomach. That's son!

The middle-aged man repeatedly sighed heavily before deciding to leave the place.

***

The Bali

Molan handed over his latest BMW Sport car keys to the valet that greeted him in the lobby of a resort hotel in the Nusa Dua-Bali area. While stepping towards the lobby, he nodded while throwing a faint smile at the several hotel employees who were lined up to welcome his arrival.

Herwanto, who was trusted by Mr. Erick to manage a resort hotel in Bali, immediately approached Molan. He had been told by Mr. Erick to guide and teach his son who from now on he placed as a regular employee there, before later becoming a leader.

The confidant man spread his arms while hugging. "Welcome, young master. How's flight? lancarkah?" tanyanya and patting gently both shoulders Molan.

"Ooh.thank God. Come on, I'll take you to your room, sir, everything is ready, tomorrow morning we'll meet and introduce to the others, because there's some new staff here."

The two of them then walked towards the side of the hotel that penetrated into the building where the family stayed.

"I'm here placed in what part exactly?" molan asked, frowning. Yes, he was indeed never told what position he would hold. Just told to see Herwanto. At first he refused his father's order to work at their hotel, how else? The threat of scribbles from the ownership of his papa assets two days ago is still ringing in the ears.

"Let's talk about it, okay? today please young master enjoy the atmosphere here first, rest or a walk maybe?" herwanto replied a little teasingly. Because, he had orders from the big master to put Molan in the usual section, marketing staff! If he tells you now, Molan will either refuse, or he may even run away.

"Kh..." Molan squeaked short on hearing Herwanto's reply. "So you don't know what I'm working for here. Also, use all the secrets!" his great-grandson again grumbled at the man who had been considered his own Om, who took care of him from childhood.

Herwanto slowed his pace and turned his head to the side. "Let's just remember, I'll be here tonight, let's talk about what the young master's duties are, how?"

Molan nodded back. "Yes, that's it."

"Because it will all start from here" Herwanto continued with an ambiguous sentence.

Molan halted his steps, staring in surprise at Herwanto's walking back, "I mean?"

***

Farada read the email he received about an hour ago, only he had time to open it. "Yeeyey!..." He shouted while clenching his hands up. Email call interview placement from Grand Luxury Hotel.

Herlina and Handoko's mother turned to look at her daughter in surprise. "What the hell is Dek? Yells??"

"I got a call to 2, a placement interview. You know Ma...Pa, where am I?"

"Yes, where does your mama know Dek, you haven't spoken yet" said Handoko.

"I was stationed in Bali, and if I agree, tomorrow at 09.00 am I come at once sign the contract."

"Nothing, no, no!" Ms. Herlina immediately stood up from her seat with glaring eyes.

Like hearing a thunderous thunder, Farada immediately fell silent, his face pale, stunned to believe the mother would reject him. The face that had been so happy, suddenly glum. Her eyelids spontaneously condense.

"Yeah...Papaa, please doongg, it's a dream to work in a hotel. And this is the number one hotel in the country" Farada pleaded with his papa for help, sobbing with tears that began to flow slowly.

"It's a good dream, Ma..." Striking again while stomping his feet, Farada went to his room.

Mr. Handoko looked at his daughter's back, then glanced at his wife. "Let him Ma, it's time he flew."

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