Personal Assistants

Personal Assistants
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A beautiful woman was staring at a picture of a baby in her room. The photo, which was taken by the husband shortly after the two babies were born into the world, became the only memory they had.


Naraya Stevanie, again disturbed by her memories twenty-three years ago, lost one of her adorable twins.


In the first year, she seemed to be a weak woman, those tears were unceasingly flowing from the eyes. Even he had experienced the baby blues for holding back longing and had time to blame himself.


All the ways he had done for the baby to be found, but the effort was in vain. Tama and Narapun had managed to imprison the owner of the hospital but still there was no bright spot about the princess.


"Mom"


Too washed away with the memories of the past, he did not love the call of the husband.


Until when the man sat next to him and then grabbed his shoulders then he realized and immediately his body was in a screech.


"M-mas" Nara rubbed her wet cheek.


"Why again?"


"No, just missing"


"Sadly it has been years, mom, now is the time for us to be happy, we love Pelita. If he's alive, may God soon meet us with him, and when he's dead, we doain him, yes"


Nara nodded slowly.


"We are sincere, really have to be sincere, do not be forced, and do not be forced, must release all the burdens in the heart of mommy, that way, mommy will definitely not be sad anymore. Remember the word papa, all will return to his owner. If we are not found in the world, may we be found in the hereafter, we are gathered in His heaven together"


To be honest there was pain in Tama's chest when she said that, but as much as she could bear it. If the wife is drowning in grief, it is the duty of the husband to comfort her. For many years they have been through with tears, but now there is enough sadness to ensnare them.


"We still have Amui and Pijar brother that we have to take care of, we also have Tita whose face is always ngangenin, which we have to love a lot. Know ya!"


Nara just nodded.


True said mas Tama, Release with sincerity, then I will not feel crowded.


"Ofra, Opa!"


The voice of a five-year-old boy echoed in the room, the little girl immediately ran over to her opa and oma.


"Tita" said Tama and held the tiny body of Titania Zoya Bimantara. First grandchild.


"Say mbak Jamilah dinner is ready opa, oma. Opa uyut same oma uyut also already at the dining table" he said with a typical voice tone of a child.


"Okey, now let's go, we eat a lot, so that the body becomes healthy a lot"


Tama got up while holding her granddaughter. "Come on to Nana"


"Corn"


They step out of the room, with Tita still in her opium sling while Nara grabs her husband's arm.


"But your mom hasn't come home yet?" tanya Tama in the middle of her steps down the stairs.


"The fire is still in the mall, the mami in the hospital cured the sick. Continued last mami telfon he said to go home at night, because want to pick up om Pijar at the airport as well papi also pick him up. Tita is told bobo same opa same oma first if papi mami has not come home, continue not to be naughty too, can not ngerepotin opa same oma, must be done a lot, a lot, can't be naughty that many words mami"


The boy was indeed very chatty, the grandfather only asked one thing, but the grandson answered him with several things.


"Did you remember what Tita said?" Tama asked Nara.


"Remember dong, opa must have forgotten right?"


"Yes, Tita said it long ago opa forgot about it"


"Opa should drink a lot of vitamins" said Tita "Let's remember it also a lot. Later Tita talked to mommy to love vitamin opa"


Because of his anxiety, Nara immediately pinched Tita's nose gently. Until his steps arrived at the dining room area, two elderly figures were smiling happily.


"Opa same old oma uyut ya nungnya?"


Nara pulls out a chair for her husband and granddaughter, then lastly for herself.


"Dear, opa uyut even happy you guys tour for a long time"


"Yes, it's opa ngrayu-ngrayu oma wit so long" said Tita who invited laughter.


*****


Elsewhere, the mature man whose good looks were plenary was already sitting sweetly in the hospital lobby waiting for the wife to finish the task. The man was even very young at his age who had already reached the head of four. It even looks as young as the wife who is far below the age of fifteen years.


"Dek mas is already in the hospital loby"


One message was sent to his wife's number.


Not waiting long, the reply came in.


Mami Ara: "Wait a minute, wash your hands again" (Three emot kisses)


"Ok dear" (Five emot kisses)


For a few minutes, a beautiful woman with a knee-length tosca dress approached the husband who was sitting while reading a magazine.


The man immediately folded his reading when the beautiful woman was already standing before him.


"Mas" Amara grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand.


"We had dinner right away"


"Yes" said the man in a soft tone, then took Amara's hand and locked her fingers.


"Is there a Tita phone?" ask the man.


"There was a Maghrib prayer"


"What's my little princess?"


"So he said he wanted dinner, wanted to go up the stairs to call his oma opa"


The handsome man opened the car door and let Amara in, then closed it again.


While Amara was installing the seatbelt, the man walked around the front of the car.


"What time does Pijar get to the airport deck?" I asked him when he was behind the wheel.


"21:45"


"We went to a restaurant near the airport just how about mas?"


"By honey, it's good, it's eight o'clock anyway"


"Yes, let's get to the city a little bit quick"


"Ok dear"


***


"Eve, wakeup! we've arrived in Jakarta"


Eve squirmed, then circled the view. His ears caught the voice of one of the FA officers who said that his plane had landed perfectly at Soekarno-Hatta International airport. Because of the journey that had to transit in Hong Kong, and the plane had a delay of up to several hours, they arrived in Indonesia at night.


"This is Indonesia, sir?"


"Yes, this is where my daddy mommy came from"


"So Mr Pandu and Ms Nayla are from here?"


Kellen nodded.


"You can mean this language?"


"Very well, daddy mommy and I speak the language every day.


Oh, so when I had dinner at his house, they spoke Indonesian. No, I don't understand what they're talking about.


"Let's get off" take Kellen and walk out of the plane.


Welcome Indonesia, please help me while here yes, please. I don't have anyone here. If I am lost, then my story is finished.


"Ve, you go to the waiting room over there" Ben said, pointing to a bench not far from him. "I'm going to go to the toilet, you just wait there, Mr. El is coming after you"


"Yes sir"


Before taking a step, Eve turned to the direction where Kellen was having a conversation with a man. He who met his colleagues at the airport, seemed to greet with a big smile and full of hospitality.


Eve turned her eyes back to the bench that had been pointed by Ben then rushed to move her legs.


As his steps drew near, he was amazed by the sight before him.


There seems to be a favorite badminton athlete sitting while playing a device.


Eve did not expect to see Pijar at the airport. Want it to feel he approached and asked for an autograph or even take a picture to show off to his mother, but he was powerless, and because he was so happy to be able to stare directly, nervousness suddenly joined in.


Too washed away by the view in front of him, Eve's legs sprained and then that second she almost fell, but with agile Incandescence caught her body.


"Wapps,,!! Careful mbak!"


What, what the hell is he talking about?


Eve found her view.


This athlete is really handsome. Gala Nalendra Incandescence.


Their gazes rubbed against each other for nearly ten seconds, then Pijar helped Eve rise.


"Thankyou, and Im so sorry" said Eve unkindly.


"Are you okay?"


"Yes, I'm okay"


"Pijar" call Amara a little scream.


"sister"


Pijar and Eve both turned their heads, while the Woman who called out to him immediately approached the sister.


"Are you late?"


"Neither sister" said Pijar while peeling the back of the hands of her brother and husband alternately.


"Have you eaten yet?"


"It was on the plane"


The sister's conversation was witnessed by Eve who was already sitting near them. He seemed to flinch as if he was thinking about what they were talking about.


"We go straight home"


"Yes my brother"


He turned to Eve. "Be careful for next time"


"Ok, thankyou" said Eve while commenting on a smile. Meanwhile, Amara and her husband also threw a sweet smile to Eve.


Why are their smiles so soothing?


Is that woman her brother?


And that man is her husband?


Oohh.


Eve's gaze continued to be fixed on the three people who were walking further and further away.


Seriate.


What would happen if Daffa who was young and full-fledged looked married to Amara and was gifted by a Tita??


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Papi mami Titania


Daffa Bimantara and Amara Stevani Bimantara😊😊😊