No. Without you
The Scenario Above.
Switch to a house in West Jakarta...
Two-story house with solid iron fence, minimalist design, beautiful and elegant.
Right behind the sturdy fence there is a security post.after which there is a beautiful and beautiful-looking garden with a variety of flowering plants that bloom and fragrant.
In addition to the park there is a car garage, not so spacious with a design without doors and blend with the main building of the house.
The main door of the house is plastered high and sturdy with a design of two doors painted brown.contrast with the color of paint the walls of the house are white.
White shades also dominate the living room of the house.not so spacious.impressed warm and intimate.
The wall of the living room half to the bottom is coated with ceramic matching colors.with curtains and sofas milo brown color.
The living room, kitchen and dining room are adjacent.on the edge of the living room there are two rooms with doors of light ash.
In the kitchen, ART was busy with heroes to the dining table to serve breakfast.
Beside the dining room there is a staircase to go to the 2nd floor.where the main room of the house is.
In the room looked a young woman in front of the glass at height.she seemed ready to go to work.seen from the formal dress she wore.
Blazer pastel yellow color combined with white pants.wrapped in pastel pink hijab and high heels matching color.Its elegant and graceful impression enhanced with natural thin makeup.
The young woman was Anindya.
Then he held his briefcase on his shoulder and stepped out of the room.
He went down the stairs with an occasional look at the watch on his left hand.
"Which way, Uncle ?" anindya asked ART when she got to the kitchen.
"Eh..Neng Anin's...Mbah is in musholla...Want breakfast now ? Bibik is ready." said Bik Ruroh.
"Bentar Bik..i samperin Mbah first, yes." Anin replied as he stepped into a room that was not so spacious but beautiful and clean behind the stairs.
There seemed someone wearing a mukena was sitting and looked solemn' dhikr.
Anin took off her shoes and approached the woman.
Anin hugged her from behind.Fortunately the old woman was not surprised.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Baba...Anin doesn't have to be Mbah, does she ?" say hello and ask Anindya.
"Ora Nduk's...Mbah already memorized with your perfume.so Mbah realized your presence from earlier.." replied Mbah.
"Hehhehh..Anin's perfume is too sharp huh Mbah smells ?" tanya Anin still wrapped her hand on the shoulder of Mbah Marni.
"Endaakk..wanginya Mbah likes.kalem sedep tour.." replied Mbah Marni.
Then Mbah pulled Anindya's hand to sit in front of him...
"The grandson of Mbah is neat, fragrant is also beautiful this morning..want where ?" tanya Mbah holds the hand of the grandson alone.
"To the office, Mbah.today there is an important presentation.because there is a kunker from Jatim, a business partner of the company where Anin works.do'akan Anin nggeh, Mbah.so that today his presentation is smooth and successful...so that Anin company can extend the employment contract with the company from Jatim it.." at length Anin.
"Do'a Mbah is always with you, Nduuk.but you do not overextend his work.always take care of health and most importantly do not forget to pray.." advice Mbah Marni.
"Siapp,Mba..!" answer Anin.
"You should be much-much grateful, Nduuk.with all that you have achieved now.you already have a home, a car, an established job... since you were in college until now, but all that can not be separated because of Gusti Alloh ridho.." advice Mbah Rasni.
"Nggeh, Mbah.also thanks to our life experiences that motivate Anin.." said Anin cold and like save deep wounds.
"Jok haggling continues,Nduuk.(do not keep in mind,Nduuk)..you should think about the future and your character as a woman..When are you willing to marry ?" asked Mbah while touching Anindya's cheek.
"Anin has no plan yet, Mbah...Anin still wants to focus on work in Anin's company and private clinic." said Anin.
"Udahan dong Mbah chatting.ayo we have breakfast first...Anin also hunted off to work this out.." take Anin.
"Yes already..You don't papa will have breakfast alone ? Mbah has not finished his sunnah prayer." said Mbah Rasni.
"But Mbah must immediately eat breakfast as well and then take the medicine not to forget, lho..." Anin warned Mbahnya.
"Yes, Nduuk." replied Mbah with a small smile.
He feels like he is now the grandson of Anin.
"Judek...Anin pamit ngggeh, Mbah...Assalamu'alaikum.." said Anin while kissing ta'dzim the back of his Mbah hand.
"Wa'alaikumsalam warohmah.may you always get ease in all the goodness." said Mbah Rasni.
"Aamiim Alloohumma Aamiin." replied Anin.
Then hugged Mbah Rasni.second then let go while throwing each other a smile both.
Anin went out of the musholla, put on her shoes back and headed for the dinner table.Enjoying breakfast alone this time.two piles of chocolate toast...Bik Ruroh also does not want to eat breakfast together with the reason that it is still too early...
After emptying his breakfast plate he left.
Do not forget to tell Bik Ruroh before to make sure Mbah does not forget to eat breakfast and take medicine afterwards.
Then he headed out of the house.park the car that has been prepared by the security pack before.
He threw a sweet smile at the security that was replied by a smile and a deep nod by the security.
Then drive his luxury sedan car down the highway to the office.
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Arriving at the office...Anin headed to the hall where the meeting was held this morning.
Hall with a long table design semicircular with a chair behind it in layer 2.In front there is a higher space than others and there is a podium above it.
"Anne...!" shouted restrained a middle-aged man at Anindya.
"Here...!" he continued with a stifled voice.tells where Anin should take his seat.
Anin headed towards the place the man pointed to.
"Good morning, Mr. Tio." said Anin while clenching his hands to Mr. Tio, senior HRD at the company.
"Good morning, Anin..are you sitting here ? ready for the presentation ?" asked Mr. Tio to make Anin sit next to him in the first layer seat near the podium.
"I believe this because I believe you are capable, Anin.." continued Mr. Tio.
Mr. Tio gave a thumbs up and smiled faintly at Anin.
Shortly thereafter.rombongan kunker from a frozen food company.The business partner of the company where Anin worked seemed to enter the hall.
The staff and company officials all stand as a form of welcome to their guests.
Including Anindya.he was curious as well as the faces of kunker guests today..but like being struck by geledeg..!!!
There was one face that made Anindya so shocked...
A face so familiar to him a few years ago.now seen in front of him only about 10 meters away from him...
The face of an adult...
But the man had yet to realize Anindya's whereabouts in the same hall.
The man was at the front of the hall.along with the company's chief and the top brass.
"Welcome we say to the President Director and the Frozen Food Company team of our partners from East Java...Mr. Devan Wirawan." said the event organizer from the podium.
Then the two Presidents of the two companies shook hands with each other.
Anindya's body suddenly hot cold.want it feels right now she is running from the hall.but there is no way that she did...because what he is shouldering now is the good name of the HRD division where he works.
And what to say.all there is already the Supreme Regulating.His scenario was never expected Anindya.now Anindya would not want to have to meet the past...Devan Wirawan's.
"Focus Anin..focus !!" anindya lirih said she was suing herself.
Event after event passed.until Anindya's presentation arrived before all those present in the hall.
"Let's welcome our HRD representative.his young, brilliant, beautiful and charismatic figure...in order for our business partners to be sure that they do not choose to do business with this company.please Sister Anindya.." at length the host.
Anindya stood up and stepped firmly towards the podium.The view of her eyes certainly could not refuse contact with Devan as the guest of honor of his company.
Of course Devan did not expect before his encounter with Anindya....
"Anindyah ? Is that really the Anindya I used to know ?" muttered as if Devan had not believed in his vision.
Because it is in terms of appearance Anindya who is now much different from the previous.
Devan listened carefully to Anindya's straightforward, clear and appropriate presentation in grammar so as not to be monotonous and attract her and her team's attention.
Of course Anindya's elegance becomes an added point for Devan and his team to focus their attention on the current presentation.
"Well.that's more or less the advantages of our company.we hope Mr. President deign to make consideration material to extend the contract of cooperation with our company.sekian and thank you.Wassalamu'alaikum warohmatulloohi wabarokaatuh..." Anindya ended her presentation and was greeted by the boisterous sound of applause from everyone present in the hall.
Every now and then Anindya looked at Devan who had a speechless face, astonished and amazed as she looked at him.
The event is connected with a friendly meeting and eating together.all in the hall are welcome to the side hall where there are various dishes that are ready to be enjoyed.
Of course this moment was not wasted on Devan meeting Anindya personally..
"Anin.." said Devan as he approached Anindya who was drinking.
"Yes,Sir...can I help you ?" base of Anindya.
"You're really the Anindya I used to know, aren't you ?" ask Devan.
"Right, Pak Devan.i Anindya who used to be.." Anindya answered politely and as often as possible.
"God !! I didn't expect to meet you here ! I am so grateful !" exclaim Devan.
"I also did not expect to meet you.this is already the scenario of Yang Atas.." Anindya replied as she lowered her head without eye contact with Devan.
"Ayolaahh.do not make me feel embarrassed by the formal name of Mr...I am Devan your brother-in-law.." said Devan girang.
"Sorry, sir.I am indeed Anindya who used to be.the grandson of Mbah Rasni.but I am no longer your sister-in-law.." said Anindya firmly.
Devan was a little clumsy to hear that.
"Yes, sorry...You've changed a lot.I'm grateful and happy to see you like this now..Papa, Mama and Ak.." Devan's words did not continue.
"I hope don't tell anyone about our meeting, sir.I don't want to be in touch with people from my past.." Anin interrupted quickly cut Devan's words.
Devan was silent for a moment..
"All right." said Devan.
"But know.we all really want to meet you.we've been looking for you everywhere.." continued Devan.
Apparently their togetherness attracted the attention of Mr. Dirga.
Until he approached them both...
"Have you known each other before ?" ask Mr. Dirga kindly.
"Oh, yes sir.we are from the same town in Jatim.." Anin replied quickly before Devan told the truth.
"Is that right, Mr Devan ?" ask Mr. Dirga to make sure.
"Rubber, Pak Dirga.." replied Devan clumsy.
"I'm sorry, sir.." said Anin.
Devan looks like he wants to prevent it but he's not good with Mr. Dirga.
Mr. Dirga smiled kindly at Anindya.
"Please.." he said.
"Do you know where Anindya's house is, Mr Dirga ?" ask Devan.
"No, Mr. Devan.why ? Do not mess with my staff.I already have the intention to match him with my son after seeing him and hearing his presentation earlier." said Mr. Dirga.
"Oh..I have no evil intentions, Sir.he has been I consider my own sister.but about matchmaking.mending you undo your intentions...because in East Java he has been betrothed by his parents and I know his people well." said Devan.
"Ooo..like that.." response Mr. Dirga.
"Pak Dirga, help me. I need an address and information about Anindya.
"I'm sorry, Pak Devan.it's an easy problem.but as a company leader I can't afford to give my staff personal information." said Mr. Dirga.
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