
A luxury car stopped in the parking lot of one of the famous cafes in his city, the driver went down to open the door and came out a very handsome person with a cold aura.
Walking firmly with a straight view forward without looking left and right, go inside (Cafe Jomblo) immediately welcomed by his employees.
"Good day sir." Said the manager who had greeted him at the door. In addition to a CEO at a large destination where freight forwarding services, Cristian also opened a Cafe themed contemporary. For almost five years he was running his new business.
"Hmm." The answer was remembered passing by the subordinate and towards his study in which there was already someone waiting for his arrival when he was first given news to meet, and the subordinate immediately OTW the place.
"Good day sir, this is the data file you requested." Put a map on the table in front of the boss when Cristisn was sitting in his chair.
Cristian took the map and opened it captivatingly, showing a sheet of paper with the contents of a woman's data which also had a picture of her ten years ago. Paying attention carefully, not like before which is only cursory but now more thorough.
"Investigate further, I saw him in the canteen of the hospital where Intan was treated." His speech was flat, putting a sheet of paper before him, after a long period of researching the woman's self-data.
"Do you know if it's the same person or not?" Connect again.
"Okay sir, is there anything else I should do?" He bows a little while waiting for orders.
"Nothing." It was a cold aura that his boss had.
Bend back and turn to get out of the room.
"Okay, I'm sorry sir." He asked for permission."
"Hmm." As usual, only a murmur was heard.
I haven't opened the door yet Cristian called back to him.
"Tomi wait." Immediately turned to the superior.
"Yes sir."
"Don't tell Adit. Before you can be sure."
"I understand sir."
"Hmm, go." He shook his hand.
Leaning his strapping back on the back of the chair, he sat down to relax. Returning to glance at someone's self data, as soon as his memory floated on the woman he had forced into his room. A long-ago problem, now He seems to have a debt when he sees it, and He intends to solve it by paying compensation to the woman.
But then He remembered the moment He saw the woman in the hospital cafeteria with a daughter, seen from the poster of the child's body like a nine-year-old. He suddenly thought hard and guessed whether the incident had caused the woman to become pregnant he thought.
Sighs slowly, dismissing all the presumptions He imagines in the picture. Convince yourself that it could all be just a coincidence. Maybe after the incident that night, the woman could have gone back into another man's room and become pregnant with another man. His heart said monologue.
Evidenced by his lover who used to easily cheat on him, to dare to sleep with his affair. Now He believed that all women were equal, except his brother and nephew.
Rise up from the chair of pride, walking towards the room that was in his study. Plunge his body into the mattress embrace roughly, he was also in the face of drowsiness that so struck. In addition, he who slept last night in a chair felt pain all over his body and now finds a mattress clearly treating his fatigue.
Until finally He was now asleep and ventured into his subconscious, soundly.
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After yesterday Rahman out of the hospital, today they all took the time to visit the shophouse of his father Rahimah.
Using two cars, they left together. Rahimah and Rahman joined in the car Ustazah Habibah driven by Khadizah, because yesterday her husband came home first to check his work there so Khadizah who brought his mother's car.
Khadizah and Eve will be invited back with Rahimah and Rahman the next day. While Dinda and Nurul are in Soraya's car, they leave without their husband and son.
Arriving in front of the shophouse, Rahimah recalled her togetherness with her Mom and Dad. Slowly they entered the shop together.
Looking at every corner of the shophouse slowly now his eyes are already glazed, many memories are stored in that place and now began to appear one by one.
He wants to go back in time to feel the old togetherness. His tears had also been creek, with just a blink of his cheeks became alkaline because of it.
"Is this where you grew up other than Grandpa and Grandma?" The question of the son draws him back into real consciousness.
"Dear, Mama was always invited by Grandpa and Grandma You here, this shophouse is like a second home for Mama." Say the Womb while wiping the tears that had fallen.
"Are we going to stay here?" Rahman.
"Dear, we're gonna occupy this shophouse for us to live in." Again the womb looked at all the rooms filled with dust as well as the nest of spiders.
"But if you want, you can also stay at Mom's house." Sela Ustazah Habibah's.
"No Ma'am, I don't appreciate Mom's kindness, no. It's just a pity if this place is left empty again, while I'm back." Rahimah said that she was not happy to reject Ustazah Habibah's offer.
"It's okay, Mom, I understand what you mean." Ustazah Habibah said while holding his shoulder.
"At last we gather together again in the same city." Dinda Chirps hugged Rahimah from the side.
"He'eh, well since we'll be together again here. Then we'll be able to create a boutique and start a business together here." Nurul.
"Later Rahman deh who will picture the interior, how?" Connect again.
"For now it is not possible, because what we have to take care of is the transfer of the womb first. We'll talk about making boutiques." Soraya Timpal.
"In my opinion, the boutique must have a very large place, make a mannequin statue and provide several dressing rooms, not to mention providing a workspace and also space to make clothes."
"Trus if this place will be the residence of Rahimah and Rahman as well as boutiques, it will be narrow even though it has two floors. Because of inadequate capacitance." All nodded in agreement with what was described by Soraya.
"Let's finish the Rahimah move first, then we will discuss the boutique problem again. Just find a place for us to rent." Said Dinda.
"Try well, the shop next door is sold, surely we will be able to make a boutique. Let it be a rowdy place." Nurul said without thinking.
"Yes, try it well if it is SOLD." Dinda was full of emphasis at the end of her sentence.
"A similar opinion of me?" Nurul was excited because he felt that someone agreed with him.
"Again dong, especially if the payer is you. Trus who managed the unification of the place and paid the exchange was you, agreed with me." Instantly Nurul bit the tip of his tongue hagily when he heard Dinda speak excitedly.
"Ish, not that time either.. I'm just giving you advice." Everyone laughed at the pouting Nurul. Except for Eve, they did not realize the change in the face of Eve's flat and cold face when they heard that Rahimah and Rahman would settle in Jakarta.
Allowing all to laugh, from a distance Eve stared fixedly at Rahman whom she had considered to be her own sister. There was a desire in his heart to forbid Rahman to move, but his mouth seemed to be locked and he could only remain silent.
Long enough they saw the state of the shop until they decided to go home when the sound of the Adhan sounded.
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It has been two days since Rahman's return from the hospital, last night they had held seven days Mr. Ramlan died.
Today after Rahman was completely healthy they decided to go back to Bandung together. And now the Revelation has come to fetch them.
As usual, Rahimah's friends come to release their return, what else because they already know Rahimah will stay in the shophouse.
They are very excited and they are very antusian to release the departure of Rahimah because Rahimah came home to take care of their move to Jakarta.
With his spirit they offer all help, like Soraya offers to take care of Rahman's school move at Rayan's school. So Rahman is safe about friends.
Dinda helped rent out the services of transporting Rahimah goods from Bandung to Jakarta, Nurul also did not stop. Even though Nurul is very calculated with money but if He sees his friends who are happy to help Rahimah then He is also very happy to help her, her husband Ari did not forbid as long as they can.
Nurul offers to clean Pak Ramlan's shophouse, and when he sees the state of his structure, Mr. Ramlan. Because it has been ten years not in habitation so very, very dirty.
After Nurul saw the state of the shophouse, he suddenly gave up and Nurul changed his strategy to offer help to Rahimah. He forced Soraya who takes care of cleaning the shophouse and Nurul who takes care of Rahman's school. Besides in terms of the meter also does not make it too troublesome.
Calculated from hiring a cleaner would be more money than taking care of Rahman's school, and Nurul gave a solution so that Soraya recruited her employees at the hotel to help Rahimah.
Because the proposal is now Nurul become their bully material, which is very calculated with money. But Nurul always just doesn't care.
"Let's just be calm, later if you guys come all must be well." Nurul said with two thumbs.
"So calm down, hah, we trust this great boss." Sindir Dinda finely pointed with her chin to Nurul.
"Amin, I hope you're the big boss soon." Dinda's reflexes nailed Nurul's forehead because she didn't understand the insinuation.
"Aww, pain DINNDA.. " Shouted Nurul which made Nuri his daughter jerked in shock in her sling.
"Hoekk.."
"Cup. cup..cup.patient ya Nuri because it has a rich Mama toa gini." Ejek Dinda immediately hid behind Ari her husband Nurul.
"Mas Ari Dinda ridiculed me.." His sister to the husband.
"You're Dinda, don't mock my wife, she's not a tou." Bela Ari's.
"But.." Sahut Dinda quickly connect the sentence Ari.
"Borrupted sticker." Ari keceplosan.
"Aww aww.geez.geez, my dear, not intentionally me." Ari said squeezed because his waist was pinched tightly by Nurul.
"Rasain, Mas Ari will sleep in the living room." After saying that Nurul gave seat to give distance to Ari.
"Well, don't d that dong, you don't know what the same Mas." He soon followed Nurul to persuade him.
"Yes, Mas Ari slept in our room." A smile rose from her lips Ari.
"Mah.. I'm coming with you to Bandung." Ari glared and gaped at Nurul who wanted to go to bandung.
"Yes already there, just follow you to bandung. Don't mistake me if our room smells of another woman's perfume." Acam Ari instantly made Nurul's face pale.
"Well, you are Mas Ari, if you dare to bring another girl home and there is an intention to take her..! I cut it off your Junior." Salak Nurul was angry, making all of them smile.
"After all who was going to come back to Bandung with me?" Bela Rahimah's.
"Not so. not so.. I'm watching you Mas Ari, watch out later." Said pouting.
"No, I wouldn't want to take a girl besides you. I love you and love you." Ari told her nose mentoel Nurul.
"Dear what, the guy said I'm a broken spiker." Ketus Nurul remembers.
"That's Dinda's job makes me surprised, if you're a broken speaker where maybe I like your samu." Longitude ari.
"It is not necessary to take heart, it is a sign of your dear husband. Because you already know your shortcomings, also want to accept you as you are not because..."
"What's up." Connect the other at the end of the Rahimah sentence. All laughed back who saw Nurul smiling shyly.
"Yes, don't repeat, Mas Ari." Still with a frown.
"Promise with love. Here's Dad's son wants to be carried by me not." Nuri immediately spread her hand to Ari.
"Emm these two my beloved angels." Seraya embraces Nurul in her arms.
"It's sweet to be jealous of us." Soraya's curse.
"Here let me hug you if I'm envious." Immediately Zidan hugged his wife while smiling making Soraya also blushed in embarrassment.
"Do you want to be in the hug too? Here's the Hugs." Revelation also embraced Khadizah and Eve.
"I hug Grandma." Said Rayan coming to Ustazah Habibah.
"I also hug Mama ah." Rahman immediately embraced Rahimah.
"It's good to be in the hug." Said Dinda sour.
Everyone laughed looking at Dinda with her solitude.
After feeling enough with the short meeting, Rahimah and her entourage immediately entered the car that would bring them back to Bandung.
SERIATE....
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