My secretary the Old Virgin
20. Coming home from Singapore.

Fikri and Nessa are in Singapore. As long as they are in Singapore, they never go out to eat out or shop. Every day they just spend time inside the house. Fikri did not want to leave his adoptive parents alone. For him while he was in Singapore, he wanted to spend time with his adoptive parents.

Fikri told Nessa to take a walk around Singapore. But Nessa didn't dare to walk on her own. He is afraid of being lost in the country of people.

After Mr.'s health. Lee felt that Fikri had improved and Nessa returned to Indonesia. Because there is so much work they leave behind.

Mr. Lee and Mrs. Lee let go of Fikri sadly. They want Fikri to stay in Singapore to live with them.

“Dad and Mom join Fikri to Bandung, yes. Father and Mother can stay in Fikri apartment,” said Fikri when he was about to leave home.

“No, we stay here. Waiting for you in this house,” said Mr. Lee's.

“You're coming home to this house, right?” ask Mrs. Lee is sad.

“Of course. Fikri will return to this house,” replied Fikri.

Fikri kissed the backs of his adoptive parents' hands one by one. Then he hugged his adoptive parents.

“Fikri go first,” farewell Fikri.

With a sad feeling Ricky got into the car. Ricky waved his hand at his adoptive parents until he was nowhere to be seen again. The car he was riding drove away from Mr.'s house. Lee's.

Fikri wiped away her tears. Nessa watches her boss.

She can be sad too, Nessa said inwardly.

Finally, they arrived at Changi Airport. Before Fikri entered the airport Fikri sent a message to the driver Mr. Lee's.

“Pak Sam, I tipped my father and mother. If there's anything, call me. This is my business card,” Fikri gave a business card to Mr. Sam.

“Good, Sir,” replied Mr. Sam.

“I go first,” Fikri and Nessa go inside the departure point.

As they were about to head for the boarding pass, suddenly someone called Nessa.

“Nessa.”

Fikri and Nessa looked straight at the sound. A man they knew approached them.

“Pak Doni?” ask Nessa.

“Hai, it was unexpected that I met you guys here,” said Doni.

“Pak Doni with whom?” ask Nessa.

“Self,” replied Doni.

“Pak Doni what are you doing here?” ask Nessa.

“Biasalah is in business,” replied Doni.

“What are you doing here?” ask Doni.

“Kamiiii,” Nessa not finished directly cut by Fikri.

“We have a business to take care of,” replied Fikri.

Together they go to the boarding pass.

“Pak Fikri, may I exchange places. I sat down with Nessa. We want to talk,” Doni said before boarding pass.

“Can't! While working Nessa is my responsibility. So he has to sit next to me,” said Fikri.

“After all we are in business class,” continued Fikri.

“I'm also in business class,” said Doni.

They are currently on the boarding pass. They were separated because they took care of boarding passes. Nessa took care of Fikri's boarding pass.

“You made a deal with him?” ask Fikri when Nessa is taking care of her boarding pass.

“No, Sir,” replied Nessa.

“Kok he can be in Singapore?” ask Fikri.

“I don't know, Sir. I just met Mr. Doni,” replied Nessa.

“You want to sit next to him?” ask Fikri.

“Heh?” Nessa is confused by Fikri's question.

“You want to sit next to him?” ask Fikri again.

“No, Sir. I sit next to Father only,” replied Nessa.

It turned out that Doni was sitting to the left of Nessa. They are blocked by the road. Fikri sat to the right of Nessa.

How, can this be? ask Nessa in my heart.

During the trip Doni invites Nessa to speak. While Fikri was more silent while closing his eyes. Fikri's face was not friendly. He doesn't like Doni to talk to Nessa. Nessa feels so wrong. If he does not respond to Doni's talk, then he will be considered arrogant. But when responding to Doni's talk, Fikri's face is not eye-catching. Nessa has to respect her boss.

Fortunately, the Singapore-Jakarta trip does not have to transit first so the length of the trip is only two hours. When they arrived at Soekarno-Hatta Airport they parted ways with Doni. Doni came home in his own car. He was picked up by the driver. Fikri and Nessa were also picked up by Fikri driver Pak Eno.

After parting with Doni Fikri's face still hasn't changed still remains unsightly in the eyes.

“Pak, stop by the restaurant, yes. We had lunch first,” Fikri said while in the car.

“Ke which restaurant, Sir?” ask Mr. Eno.

Fikri turned to Nessa.

“Where do you want lunch?” ask Fikri to Nessa.

“So of the Father,” replied Nessa.

“We go to the mall only, Sir,” said Fikri.

“Good, Sir,” replied Mr. Eno.

Mr. Eno drove to the Pacific Place mall. He stopped the car in front of the lobby mall. Nessa and Fikri get out of the car. But when they were about to enter the mall, Nessa saw her mother standing at the door of the mall.

“Mamah?” Nessa called her Mom.

Mamah Ika looked over.

“Nessa?” Mama Ika could not believe who she saw.

Nessa immediately hugged her Mom la; u kissed the back of her Mom's hand.

“You can be here?” mama Ika was confused.

“Nessa just returned from Singapore with boss Nessa,” replied Nessa.

“Oh yes, Mah. This is Boss Nessa. His name is Mr. Fikri,” Nessa introduced Mamah to Fikri.

“Hallo, Aunt. I'm Fikri,” Fikri greet Mamah Ika.

“I, Mom Nessa,” says Mamah Ika.

Mamah was amazed to see Fikri's handsome face.

“This is your boss? Very handsome, already so young,” whispered Mamah Ika.

“Mamah ah, shy away,” whispered Nessa.

“You from Singapore bring no souvenirs for Mamah?” ask Mamah Ika.

“Nessa does not bring souvenirs, Nessa is there to accompany the boss does not want to go for a walk,” said Nessa.

“Iya, also yes,” says Mamah Ika.

“Be here again what?” ask Nessa.

“Again waiting Papah car parking. Wait here just to be easy to find. If inside it is difficult to find it,” said Mamah Ika.

Nessa is going to the mall. But he was confused, he could not bear to leave his own mother. But he also had to accompany Fikri to eat. Suddenly he saw his face coming. Finally Nessa breathed a sigh of relief.

“Well, that Papah is coming,” Nessa points to Papah who is walking about to approach Mamah.

“Papah,” Nessa approached her Papa and immediately kissed her Papa's hand.

“Loh, how is Nessa here?” ask her confused.

“He just came home from Singapore as his boss,” replied Mamah Ika.

“Pah, meet this Mr. Fikri boss Nessa,” said Nessa.

Fikri salutes Papah Dodi.

“I Fikri, Om. Boss Nessa,” says Fikri.

“I Papah Nessa,” says Papah Dodi.

“What are you doing here?” ask Papah.

“We want lunch here, Om,” replied Fikri.

“It just so happens that Om and Auntie will also have lunch here. Let's have lunch together, ” Papah said.