No. Without you
Fast Rolling Time.

5 Years later...

A luxury sedan car entered a parking lot of the largest plastic factory in Jakarta.

After parking the car.At that time the driver of the luxury sedan came out.apparently a woman.because the first looks are high heels brown...then it is seen that he uses dark brown skirt pants combined with a long-sleeved buttoned shirt with brown salem color.as well as wearing a milk coffee color hijab,elegant and stylish.

"Good morning, Mr. Neng." cordial security to the young woman.

"Good morning, sir." The reply was no less friendly.

And his steps continued to enter the company office building with several times answering greetings of office staff who greeted him.

His steps came to a halt in front of the private room with a full frosted glass door visible from the outside.

The young woman went to the desk where there was the name of the owner of the room...Ms.Anindya S.Psi.

The young woman who is ayu, elegant, stylish and hijab is Anindya...and 1 year ago he worked as HRD in the largest plastic company in West Jakarta.

'TOK TOK TOK...'

"Get in.." said Anindya.

A moment later, the secretary from Anindya entered carrying several maps in her arms.

"Excuse me, Bu Anin.here are some files you need to sign today." said the secretary.

"Yes.thank you.bet at the table.let me learn first.." said Anindya.

"Well, ma'am.I'll excuse you.." said the secretary.

"Oh, yes ma'am." he continued.

"Yes ?" ask Anindya.

"Almost I forgot to convey.that tomorrow there is a frozen food company kunker from Jatim.the business partner of our company since the last few years." said the secretary again.

"Then ?" Animdya asked.

"Yes.the HRD division is asked to make a presentation about the mission, vision is also the standard of acceptance of employees and staff of this company.and you as a new and young HRD, are asked to convey it representing our division..." secretary's explanation.

"Waduuhh..Why so sudden,Put ?" Anindya protests at her secretary, Puput.

"Yes, Bu. I also got the info just now.." Puput's defense.

"Yes already...I will do as best as possible.thank you..you can continue the work.." said Anindya.

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At the same time.at the residence of Wirawan.

Finish breakfast together at the dinner table.

"Pa...Devan departs.." said Devan, kissed his Papa's hand.

Mr. Wirawan responded with a slow nod.The owner of the Wirawan business empire is now not as fit as before.his body is thin and his face looks not excited.

Behind Devan looks Tania who is now more often smiling sumringah.

Because what ?? Soon we will know the cause.

"Yang Kakung's....Raffa said he left for school." said Raffa, who is now 9 years old.

He grows fast.big height and cute.

"Yes, my dear." replied Mr. Wirawan with a smile on his face.

Then Devan and Raffa continued to say goodbye to Mrs Mira.

"Devan.later home from work.please look at your sister at home.." Mama's message.

"Yes, Ma.." replied Devan.

"No need to !! My son is not a child anymore...Mama don't think about him anymore !" said Mr. Wirawan with a tone of emotion.

"Mama's son is Papa's son too..When will Papa punish him ? Is it not enough to drive him out of this house ?" Madam Mira said softly, Her husband's fear is even more emotional.

Devan and Raffa step out of the house...

While Tania as a spectator from earlier just smiled cynically.

She seemed to get a breath of fresh air for the last 5 years, because Mr. Wirawan has now handed over the leadership of the frozen food company to her husband's shoulders...and until now the relationship of Mr. Wirawan with his youngest son, Akmal is still cold...

Because Mr. Wirawan was furious at Akmal for ignoring his advice and chose to sue Anindya for divorce.

"Try opening your heart to Akmal a little bit.so he has realized his mistake and repeatedly apologized to Papa." said Mrs Mira.

Mr. Wirawan did not budge and did not answer a word.

Tania smiled and then stepped up the stairs to her room.

"Akmal has suffered enough all this time because of his feelings of guilt towards Anindya, Pa. added he had to endure Papa's endless anger for these 5 years..." Madam Mira said full of tenderness, worried that her husband was getting emotional and dangerous for his health.

"Papa still deeply regrets Akmal's ridiculous decision to expel Anindya, Ma...even until now we do not know how the fate and circumstances of Anindya also Mbah Rasni..why is Akmal very stubborn and do not obey Papa's advice ?? Papa is still kind enough to still entrust the leadership of Bhakti Wirawan Hospital to him.because in our family only he who mastered the medical field...Papa could have appointed someone else to handle the RS." said Mr. Wirawan in an annoyed tone.

"Mama also does not allow Akmal's behavior on Anindya.and always pray that Mbah Rasni and Anindya live decent and adequate life on the power of Allah...papa's origin just know, Akmal refused a career offer abroad from the campus at that time..for whom ? For Papa's sake.he does not want Papa more angry and sad if he leaves Bhakti Wirawan Hospital.and Akmal has proven his ability to manage our Hospital...now Bhakti Wirawan Hospital has grown rapidly.not only pursuing provit.but also thinking about the social aspects of its work program so far.." said Mrs Mira.

Mr. Wirawan only listened without comment, because he only knew this time that Akmal had once received a job offer from his campus and he refused to serve at Bhakti Wirawan Hospital.

"Mama knows Papa is still very dear to Akmal...Papa looks more excited and passionate.but Papa chooses to attach more importance to Papa's emotions than to the affection of parents to his child...in his work and personal life he did not receive the support system from the family intensely..." Madam Mira while her net was glazed and a hoarse voice held back the cries.

"That's it, Ma. Don't be blinded by Mama's affection for her...Akmal will be more mature and responsible in this way...Papa also always wants the best for our children." concluded Mr. Wirawan.

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At Bhakti Wirawan Hospital at work...

'TOK TOK TOK...'

A young woman who is a private secretary.

"Get in.." the voice from inside the room.

Opening the door of the room his superior.looks like a man standing behind the secretary.The man seemed busy looking for a file in the closet covered in transparent glass.

"Slow again, Doctor ?" ask the secretary.

A moment later the man turned his head towards him.The secretary swallowed his saliva in nervousness so eye-to-eye with his superior...not because of fear but because of the good looks of his boss's face it was always successful to spread a strong charm magnet...but still the face of his high-rate boss was one of the heavy problems during his time as his personal secretary...

As a private secretary, she is most often faced with the handsome face that her boss has.

Though his handsome face was covered with a thin sideburn around his jaw firmly.and also a thin mustache.plus straight hair was left to gondrong sebahu with a layer model.

Appearance that seemed a little untidy, but still unable to dismiss the maximum good looks of a Doctor Akmal Putra Wirawan.

The doctor who almost closed his specialist program was the superior and leader of Bhakti Wirawan Hospital.

"Yes, Mayang still have something to do." Akmal replied to his secretary Mayang.

"As usual..You always choose overtime every day..even not infrequently spend the night in your personal space..Why is it like that, Doctor ?" telisik Mayang who has only worked for the past two years.so not how understanding the ins and outs of his boss.

"No pa-pa..just want to complete the work.." replied Akmal flatly.

"Yes already.I'm sorry to go home first, Doctor.." said Mayang.

"Please.." replied Akmal.

Then Mayang came out of Akmal's room.

A moment later, Devan walked into Akmal's room after knocking on his door.

"Eh, sir, please sit down." said Akmal.

Then put the file map in his hand and sat down with Devan.

"Do not forsir your energy and mind to work alone.think also your personal life.see your appearance now.

"What's important until my nyamperin brother gets here ?" Akmal diverted the conversation.

"Mama told me to look at you." Devan replied briefly.

"Heheh...Mama.padahat only yesterday the last day I went home, right.." said Akmal with a thin smile.

"I have a kunker to Jakarta this weekend for 4 days.so try to go home.until I come home.." Devan said.

"Yes, I will try." Akmal replied casually.

"Yes, I'm going home" Devan said.

"Okay.salam to Papa and Mama.." said Akmal while hugging his sister's warm.

"Hmm.." said Devan returning his beloved sister's embrace by patting her shoulder.

"So tomorrow Brother leaves for Jakarta ?" Akmal ensure.

"Yes.." replied Devan.