
"Have you prayed Magrib?" hans asked when he had just arrived at the cake shop. All the children were waiting for him, including Oma Shanti.
"Wait for you to wait for Chang Kwok!" chirping Oma made everyone who was there laugh. Oma still often sees drakor. Only in his room that had his television, it was also his voice booming because Oma's hearing was already weakened.
"Oh Allah, Mama, her name is also work. What do you remember about K-pop artists?" reply Hans by approaching his mother and lifting the frail body to take him into the car. Zoya followed the children behind Hans.
Pajero's car drove on asphalt that was still wet due to drizzling drops. Hans and Aleks had exchanged cars. With the message "Don't get Mama Zoya's car chafed". Aleks could understand.
"Al, where's your car?" hans asked when he got in the car. Since then, he had not seen his eldest daughter's car.
"So was deflated in the street, and being taken care of by Ale's friend, Pa!" answer Alexa. While Hans still glanced at Ale who was sitting in the middle bench with Oma.
"Torck?" guess Hans in a loud voice. Zoya, who saw Hans' sudden serious reaction, rubbed her husband's thigh.
"Yes, Pa." Ale replied softly. Ale could see his papa's reaction was unhappy.
"Lo's handsome, Om." interrupted Kirey from the very back of the bench. As usual, Hanum directly hit the hand of the cableak's mouth.
"Beauty is not enough!" sergeant Hans in a cold tone, made Kirey shrink, and Hanum held back his laughter.
"Al, don't trust men. Besides using feelings they also use logic." Hans was worried because he did not know what kind of man his daughter believed in. If Doctor Agam, little Hans already knew the figure of the man and his family.
"Yes, pa." Ale's reply made the atmosphere inside become silent.
The man who is increasingly radiating his charismatic character is also starting to think a lot about his daughter. All this time, the way she looked after her daughter was only because Hans was worried that Alexa was being played with by men. Alexa is smart enough but too innocent for that.
The latest Pajero sports output was veered in a house with an automatic gate. Hans could see a white Yaris car parked in the garage. But, he did not want to discuss it anymore.
"Let me bring Mama in." said Hans, then rushed down to approach and carried in Oma Shanti.
"Sister Hanum after this maybe I will not come to this house for a long time" Kirey said as he followed behind the adult.
"Thank God! I don't need to share a room with you." ketus Hanum made Zoya shake her head. Even so, Kirey was not at all hurt by Hanum's words that were quite ugly.
"But, I must have missed Brother Aleks. Brother Aleks never asked me?" Soon Kirey will be on the final exam, she will choose to focus on it first.
"Bablas. I'm also worried that people might even be oranges eating oranges!" sahut Hanum responded to Kirey's complaint.
"Hus.Don't like to say anything, Hanum, kasian Kak Aleks." said Zoya who had since heard their chat while walking in. But, there's something more to Zoya's attention. Ale. He saw Ale more stunned after getting Hans' harsh reaction.
After the children climbed to the top, Zoya immediately entered the room. Their room is now downstairs. Hans and Zoya choose the room below for reasons closer to Oma Shanti. Oma who is elderly and has a diabetes that makes Zoya more often see him when he is in the room.
Zoya goes into the room whose door is slightly open, she then closes it again. Hans slightly turned his head when he heard the step into his room. The man who was currently opening his shirt glanced at a sweet smile on the lips of the wife who was now walking closer to him.
"Mas Hans." Zoya hugged her husband's back. Of course, it was successful to stop Hans' hand gestures while unbuttoning his shirt. Hans understood there must be something his wife wanted to talk about. Hans turned his body around to face his wife.
"What's up, baby?" hans asked with a weakening of his voice. But it doesn't make Zoya let go of her embrace.
"Don't be too hard with Brother Ale, Mas. Brother Ale is old enough to do what he wants." said Zoya softly.
Hans stretched his wife's arms, his hands framing her beautiful face. He also looked me in the eye, who could always conquer his heart.
"I'm just afraid my daughter is hurt and played with" Hans said, giving reasons for all her reactions. Hans iki's gaze was so deep, as if looking at the contents of the glare of the eyes that radiated with the shade.
"He's very innocent, Zoy. Just like you!" Hans kissed his wife on the forehead before re-hugging the tiny body.
"I'm sorry, I've made you suffer when you have nowhere to seek refuge." said Hans, his heart still filled at the thought of his wife's past. An innocent girl who faces many problems, without her knowing who to complain to except her God.
"I have God, Mom. Sometimes I miss you in difficult times. But God gave me a husband who could be a father, a friend and a loved one."
"I beg you, let Brother Ale determine his own life. I can see a different look from Brother Ale for that guy." Zoya said.
"You know that guy?" hans asked, looking intently at his wife, he just confirmed the truth of his wife's opinion.
"Yes, that guy was dropping off, Brother Ale. I also know her mother, she is Lady Gayatri Prayogo." answered Zoya still trying to convince her husband. Anyone at the top will know who Mr. Prayogo is.
"All right, I want to take a shower. Please prepare warm water and rub my back, yes!" pinta Hans was later confirmed by his wife. Zoya happily serves her husband. Communication that runs quite nicely between them makes their families always shrouded in happiness.
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In the car driving towards the resort, the three of them enjoy the music played by the car audio.
After reviewing the place that the plan will be built a resort. They drove their car to a resort that was already running, a resort owned by one of the entrepreneurs in this city. Even the resort is often rented for various Events.
Ringgo, who this time drove a Jaguar metallic car, occasionally glanced at the owner sitting next to him.
"Something seems to be lope-lope." chirped Ringgo who had suspected Shakti since.
"What language is that?" shakti is still staring straight ahead.
"Clarisa's back?" ask Arka on the back bench. Although he was also suspicious but according to him there was no harm in baiting first.
"Jeez, this Ark is millennial. Before the curvy janur we can still share love, right?"
"Ups...after the yellow janur curved many also still share love, as long as not to be found at home." continued Ringgo, by controlling the steering wheel on the road that began a lot of turns.
"Your mouth asks to be pierced by an angel, Bro." said Arka who incidentally his brain is more real than Ringgo.
"Remember Shak, we only have the right to choose with the aim of finding a comfortable and appropriate. Not to be a player. They have feelings." Arka reminded me again.
The last sentence of Arka even makes Shakti worried. On the one hand, he had been in a long relationship with Clarisa. The girl was not bad either, it was just that the girl was like she could not accept the existence of her mother.
Alexa? He went too far to give the girl hope. Naive girl incarnate the angel. How could he let her down? But the lies have flowed far.
Still silent, at this time Shakti only sighed, his smile even subsided making his two friends look at him more suspicious.
"There's another girl." Shakti's honest, but hasn't gotten a reaction from his friend.
"It hasn't been long, but I don't know her position in my heart." continued Shakti, still with a restless face.
"Ohhhh that's ordinary." said Ringgo lightly, he looked back at the road.
"In fact, getting in touch with a bad girl is easier. Just give money, buyin car make a deal, done." said Ringgo.
"It's not like that." Shakti answered instead made his two friends look back at him sharply. But, Arka who could read Shakti still felt curious. This time, Arka's gaze still demanded an explanation.
"She's a good girl. Not only is she beautiful, but her heart is amazing."
"It is only the outermost. Ntar was also found out." said Ringgo who could not wait to comment on the sentence of his best friend. He felt that this time Shakti was getting too carried away.
"No, first I thought it was like that. But, the more I got to know her, the more she looked special. Her aura emanated so beautiful and soothing." This time Ringgo and Arka can interpret the way Shakti tells a story. His best friend got carried away with his feelings.
"Continue?" sahut Arka was still curious.
"But, I'd be lying if I didn't have a boyfriend. She's an innocent girl, even she believes in whatever I tell her. In fact, since her father forbade her to date, she had never dated at all."
"Shittt. You're playing with the wrong guy, Bro." said Ringgo. Although it is a jerk, but Ringgo will not hurt the feelings of a good girl.
"You're wrong. Choose one before it's too late." continued Arka no less surprised.
"A girl like that is even deadlier, once she hates you. He won't be able to forgive you, whatever the reason, that kind of girl has a strong sense."
"But I can't finish this as soon as I can. You know, facing Clarisa isn't easy. I was educated open to hurting women."
"But you've already done it. Leave the girl! "
"Cannot. I can't leave him now." Shakti quickly interrupted Arka's sentence.
"Certainly? It can't be like this continue."
"I just need some time to convince my feelings. I was afraid that my feelings for the girl were only a momentary emotion. Besides, I also want to convince Clarisa about Mama's whereabouts. You know, right, I've been with Clarissa for over two years. It wasn't that easy to end our relationship all of a sudden." explains Shakti, the man was really in a dilemma with his feelings.
The Jaguar car swerved in the parking lot of a fairly crowded resort. Yeah, like there's an event going on.
"Where are we going?"ask Arka. Just look at it first. Of course, I enjoy the beach.
The three men charmingly got out of the car. They entered the Resort hall which still looks quite crowded.
"It's like a birthday party, but it's cut out" Ringgo said as he looked at the cut-off birthday cake. Shakti also circulated his gaze researching every detail of the situation.
The man who was currently grinning his eyes could hardly believe what he had caught from his sight, he saw Alexa standing among several guests.
"Shak, we're going there!" arka pointed to the end of the building that leads to the offshore beach.
"You go first." Shakti said. He took his phone and pressed Ayu's name.
It turns out his guess was not wrong. Alexa reached into the small bag she was carrying. With her cell phone, the girl stepped aside among the guests.
"Where are you?" ask Shakti.
"I'm at the Nusa Indah resort."
"Well?"
"In company of Doctor Agam attending the birthday of his friend, Mas." replied Alexa honestly. Alexa doesn't know if Shakti's seen her.
Shakti immediately closes his call and sends a message to Arka to wait for him at the place that Arka had shown.
Shakti stepped in despite not being an invited guest. The man walked in with the invited guests who were still staying, fortunately he was quite well known among the classy people as a young executive who was quite successful.
"Hae Shakti." Call one of the people you know close to him. One of the culinary entrepreneurs with a restaurant branch scattered on the island of Java.
"Hae." replied Shakti as he approached. She was sure that when Alexa heard her voice, the girl would definitely recognize her.
Alexa turned her head, how shocked she would be if the man who had just called her was already behind her.
Shakti still pretends to talk. Padahala, his little finger tried to link Alexa's tiny pinky to say hello.
"Astaghfirullah." muttered Alexa inwardly rounding her eyes in surprise at Shakti's reaction.
Alexa turned her head and only got a slight glare and smile from the man who was still talking to his friend.
"Lexa, are you sick?" ask Agam when he sees Alexa looks agitated.
"No, doc! Just a little sultry." Shakti really links her pinky so strongly that Alexa can no longer be in contact. The man seemed not to let Alexa enjoy the atmosphere with the man who made Shakti resist these emotions.
Shakti
Doctor Agam
Babang Shakti (Aksa)
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