Miss My Sister
Heir of Setyawan Group

A week had passed and Nayla's attitude was still the same. That certainly makes Sasha far from comfortable. He is usually closer to his mother.

Sasha knocks on Nayla's door. He had insisted on venturing out to talk about the change in his mother's attitude.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

" Get in, "nayla said. Nayla was stunned when she realized her eldest son was visiting her study.

" I'm sorry if it bothers you, Sasha has something to talk about. "

Nayla nodded flatly. " Sit. "

Sasha sat in front of Nayla in the same chair a week ago when Nayla's mother held a hearing for her.

" What do you want to say? Mother is doing a lot of this work."

Sasha gave a rough breath. ' I haven't said gini yet, Bun. Make Sasya ciut aja, ' protest Sasha in the heart.

" Bun, "Sasha exhaled her long breath. " Sasha was really sorry for Sasha's dishonesty yesterday. Sasha knew Sasha was wrong and Sasha promised to be more careful later in life so as not to repeat the same mistake. "

Nayla smiled thinly but unfortunately Sasha did not see it because she was in a down position. " You've apologized yesterday and you said sorry, right? "

" Sasha knew, but Sasha felt there was still something in store. "

" You mean? "

" Sasha felt that my attitude was different from that day. Sasha was very saddened by the cold attitude of the mother. "

Nayla smiled then moved closer to the eldest child whom she was very proud of. Yes, before the lie. However, everyone can make mistakes and the most important thing is the good faith of the person to fix them.

Sasha's heart beat faster when she saw her mother walking towards her.

Nayla rubbed the top of her pretty daughter's head. " Yes, I'm sorry you. You just have to prove what you said to not repeat it again. "

Sasha smiled with relief as Nayla's mother grabbed her from behind. " Thank you, bun. "

Tests.

Tests.

Tests.

Not feeling the warm grains dripping onto Sasha's cheeks were smooth white reddish. How happy he is. He felt so missed that hug. The warm embrace he's had this week he's not got at all.

" Crying too. You crybaby! " Ejek Nayla when she realized her daughter was crying. He had been deliberately cold these few days because he really wanted to know how mature this first child was. And Nayla has been able to make sure the maturity of this girl has begun to form.

" Already do not cry continuously, mother wants to continue this work. " Sasha and Nayla chuckle together. They embrace each other affectionately. Relieved already a wedge of heart that this week bersemayam disturb his peace.

" Thank you, bun. Sasya dear mother, "Sasya took off her arms and then kissed the cheek of Nayla who still felt very tight at her age who was not young.

" Spirit! " sasha said as she closed the door to Nayla's office. Nayla smiled as she shook her head a few times.

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" Aren't you done, baby? " Riko held Nayla from behind still in the position Nayla sat in her chair.

" About father, " said Nayla answered the husband's question.

" I told you not to work too hard. Let me handle everything. You are most difficult to tell. "

Nayla chuckles. She realized she had indeed been asked by her husband not to participate in managing Setyawan's company but she never wanted to grant the request of her beloved husband. She prefers to help her husband. Moreover, his children are grown, he added.

From young Nayla does not like to be unemployed. She is not one of the types of women who like to sit at home or even shop like many women do out there. Moreover, he is equipped with intelligence that is smart enough so that he will not encounter many difficulties in every job he does. His friendly and authoritative attitude earned him the respect of all his employees.

" So I saw, Sasha from here, baby. Did you tell him to start studying business? " ask Riko while peeping the top of his wife's head.

Nayla chuckles. " Can you? Aren't you the one who always wants me to be patient until he graduates High School? "

" It's good that you understand, baby. Actually I can't bear to force him to be the heir of Setyawan Group later. But what else do we have no other choice. Our boys are all girls. And candidates who meet the criteria also fall for it. Too bad I don't have any brothers either. At least if there may be their children who continue this family business. "

Nayla smiled at the grievances of the father of her children. " Not worry too much, baby. Because I'm pretty sure Sasha can be the best. Did you forget he inherited everything that was on me. Didn't you always say I was the ideal leader. What are you worried about with Sasha? "

" I know that, honey. It's just that he should... "

" Man you mean? " Nayla quickly snatched her husband's words. " What's wrong if he's a woman, dad? "

" I have never questioned whether the successor to the Setyawan Group is male or female. I just can't bear to give all this responsibility to him one day. "

" Oh, trust me. Someday when the time comes you will smile very proudly at him. Because I'm pretty sure Sasha is the right guy, honey. "

Riko breathed a long breath. Trying to strengthen the heart of the choice that had been decided long ago with his wife.

" It's night, let's take a break, "take Nayla while looking at the wall clock in her study that doesn't stop spinning for a second.

Riko nodded. The two walked side by side out of Nayla's study room towards the master room, the couple's room.

In Sasha's room

" It's late, Melisya Ananda Setyawan. Quickly move to your room, I'll go to bed. " Sasha glared at her sister.

" Bentar my dear brother, there are five more pages left, " Mel's protest that both eyes are still focused on the novel he read.

" Take it there to your room. You want to sleep, Mel. "

" Yes yes, Sasha's mother bawel amet. "

Mel stood up and headed for the bedroom door to get out.

Dugo!!!

" Oops!" mel moans when he feels the pain of his smooth forehead kissing the door of his sister's room.

Sasha giggles. " Where to use the eyes, non. Do not keep your eyes on reading the novel. Hihah... "

Mel pursed her sex lips. His hand was stroking his forehead which was still aching. She immediately left her brother or her brother would continue his ridicule.

Until in Mel's room lay down his body prone position. The curiosity of the ending of the novel story he borrowed from his brother seemed to make him forget the pain in his forehead.

Seriate...