Passion Love Zerin & Zidan
Bonus Chapter - Giana Pelita Aerospace

...The Perfectionist...

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Eleven years passed. Giana, the second child of Zerin and Zidan, is already growing up. She became an independent and beautiful 21 year old girl.

Now Giana was watching Bi Naura stuff her clothes into the suitcase. The girl made sure all her clothes were neat.

Giana is an almost perfect girl. Beautiful and full of empathy. But Giana is also human. He has flaws that sometimes make people around caught off guard.

Giana is a perfectionist. He also likes to manage others. Psychologists have also diagnosed him with OCPD, or it could also be called Obsessive Compulsive Personality Disorder. It means itself is a personality disorder that causes a person to have a mindset of excessive perfectionism, to have a desire to control all aspects of his life.

"Bi, you folded that red shirt less neatly. So the arrangement can not be evenly distributed," said Giana while pointing at the clothes she meant.

"I'll fold it again, Non." Bi Naura was used to Giana's perfectionist attitude.

"Geez, that's pretty neat. Said not neat," said Defan. It turned out that he was observing from the doorway.

"Don't interfere!" tukas Giana while pointing the index finger.

Defan grunts rough. Because he heard that Giana would move to Bali to take care of the Dirgantara family-owned hotel there.

"Na, can you stay here I am, yes" Defan added, grunting violently.

Giana smiled. "That's your duty as heir. You have to learn a lot from Papa" he said.

"Learn indehoy you mean," responded Defan. He and Giana had already used to witness the affection of their parents. Honestly speaking, that was one of the reasons the two decided to live in a different place from the parents.

Defan lives in his apartment. Giana was recently allowed to move from home after successfully completing her college education.

Giana chuckles. He stood in front of Defan. "That too. Especially if you get married later," he said.

"I've told you how many times, I'm not getting married" Defan said.

"Then you can't be the heir to the Aerospace. I don't want that right to fall on me. Please find a suitable girl and get married!"

"You're just like Papa and Mama" Defan commented. He's out of Giana's room.

After preparing everything, Giana was ready to leave. He did not forget to say goodbye to Zerin and Zidan.

"Are you sure you want to manage a hotel in Bali? We have a lot of companies here" Zerin said.

"I want to do everything my own way, Ma. I have no talent in the healthcare industry. Hospitality business is my talent" Giana said. He immediately hugged Zerin. Then move on to Zidan's decapitation.

"Don't forget to tell. We will try to come to you once a week" Zidan said.

Arriving at the airport, Giana said goodbye to Defan.

"Be careful. In Bali there are many foreigners" said Defan. He hugged each other with Giana.

"Yes that. It is also called a tourist city. Hope you meet your soul mate soon, brother! Call me when you get it. Later in order to learn indehoy session with Papa," responded Giana. He's got a splash in the bidat from Defan.

"Eh! It's been big, the more often it's discussed indehoy," said Defan. He's taking Giana's departure. The girl slowly disappeared into the distance.

It takes about an hour to get to Bali. Giana's arrival was immediately welcomed by Bisma. Middle-aged man who holds director position at Dirgantara hotel. One of the five star hotels in Bali. Unfortunately, the hotel has not sold well in recent years.

Bisma is not alone. He and the rest of the hotel staff lined up to welcome Giana.

"Miss Giana, welcome to Bali," welcome Bisma. He told Lukman to wear a Balinese flower necklace.

"Wait, did you guys make this flower necklace with origin? Look at the flowers smell and are irregular. The colors don't mix well either" Giana said. "Did you make this necklace to welcome guests?" continued while flabbergasted.

Giana meringus just walked into the hotel. Bisma hurried to follow.

"Jeez, it's worth it this hotel is deserted." Giana felt the furniture in the hotel did not fit and dirty. "There's a lot we have to change" he said.

"Miss Giana. Can I ask you a question?" The bisma raised one hand into the air.

"Yes?" Giana frowned.

"Are you going to take my place here?" ask Bisma.

Giana smiled as she touched Bisma's shoulder. "Just calm down, Mr. Bhishma. I'll take the position of head manager here. You stick with your post," he said. Successfully make a smile expands on the face of Bhishma. The man was happy.

But Bhishma's pleasure slowly fades when she realizes that Giana's presence has a profound impact on the state of the hotel. The girl indeed held a position below him. More powerful than Bisma. The hotel staff complied with him.

"We have to make sure the bed sheets are changed every guest goes. All rooms in this hotel must be clean! The flower necklace should also be fresh and natural! We have to buy flowers from his garden, or just make a flower garden here!" giana's word to all hotel employees. He even checked all the hotel rooms. When there is a little dust, then Giana will not hesitate to nag.

On the other hand, Bisma just walked into his office. All day she was stressed about Giana.

The door suddenly opened. One of the hotel employees named Lukman came.

"Sir! Miss Giana wants the paint color in the VIP room changed again!" exclaim Lukman.

The bisma who heard felt very upset. How not? This was already the fifth time that Giana had asked for the color of the paint in the VIP room to be changed.

Bisma ran to the balcony. "Aaaargghhhh!!!" he screamed loudly because he felt so upset.