SHAHDU IN THE SENDU
White Lily
...Part 33's...
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The next day Zain and Zareen say goodbye to Mom and Gema to return to their home. In the morning they left.
“Be careful nak nyetirny”
Ningsih waved her hand and the black car drove away from the house.
Zain drove slowly. Occasionally he glanced at Zareen who made the girl frown.
“Why Mas?”
“No”.
Zain smiled and refocused his gaze forward, ignoring Zareen who was looking at him confusedly.
Half an hour later they arrived, Zain parked his car and rushed down and opened the door for Zareen. “Please dear”.
Zareen smiled wryly and held her husband's outstretched hand.
”Do not familiarize me with the ginian things Mas”.
“From now on Mas will do this, Mas want”.
Zareen raised next to his eyebrows. “Why”?
“Because you're the woman Mas”.
“What used to be you also do this for Ilna”
“Not”.
“Masak?”. Zareen's refute doesn't believe
“Really Za,, because she was Mas's girlfriend back then, while you were Mas's wife. These are two very different things dear”.
Zareen turned her face with one hand covering her mouth. Unable to hide the smile that was terribly glibirnya. Zain looked at the back of the wife who walked first leaving him.
“Hey dear, kok Mas left so aj”.
Zain chased after Zareen until he reached the main door and Zareen stopped.
“Udah ah Mas, game in”.
Zain chuckled at the cheeks blushing his wife, his wife misbehaving.
Zain followed Zareen in and closed the door.
“Mas directly change clothes, I masakin nasi goreng first”.
Zain nodded in agreement to his wife who went straight to the kitchen. He went to the room to change into formal clothes to the office. Yes today Zain will return to the office, after a long time he left.
The MF International Group Building
“Morning Pak”
“Welcome Pak”
“Morning Pak”
Zain walked firmly and smiled back at the greetings of the employees who passed by him.
“Wait for me in the room”. Zain hung up his phone after Reza confirmed it across the street.
“Welcome back Dear Director Malik Fahad”.
“Not to overdo it like that”. Dengus Zain gave a sharp look that made Reza shudder in horror.
“I just missed you Boss hihi”.
“What is everything smooth?”
“Well, not much happened while you were in Padang. I can handle” everything
it's just..”
“What?”
Reza paused for a moment, and seeing Zain's expression, Zain was silent. Then he continued,” Print media fry this news, and.”.
“When?”
Reza gasped, When?. Has Zain really not known this news.
“Wedding it”. Rework Zain
“Before you go to Padang”
“Owhhh”.
Reza is dumbstruck, is that all?
“Are you okay?”
“What do you mean?”
“This wedding”
“Nothing to do with me”
“Ah yes right, has nothing to do with you, benar”. Reza said with a smile that expands on his lips. Right, this clearly no longer has anything to do with this friend of his.
“But there is one thing that is very important at this time”.
“What”?
“Your absence in the company during the previous month, apparently has been sniffed by the mass media, and has been published in newspapers by several print media. I'm sorry I didn't tell you this whole time”.
“No what”.
Zain knew that Reza had been hiding such important news from him all this time, because he did not want to add to the burden of his mind, which at that time he was really in a state of chaos, and Reza chose to settle and deal with it herself. He knew that Reza considered himself not just a companion for him, but already like family. And that's it.
“For investors who made this news a weapon for me, then let them go”.
“A-what is.”
“They have been looking forward to joining Fery ever since he won that big tender. And my personal problems they made as a screech, in order to have a reason to leave me under the pretext of a CEO who was stressed out because of a breakup and lost his good image, then they ran on Fery”.
...My company doesn't need people like them. Who danced like hot worms and sided here and there to fulfill their greed”.
“Our projects are still half way Zain. We'll be in trouble for the funders”. Selah Reza who with her worries
“Take it easy, am I not here now. What are you worried”.
“Ah right, you're back. What I worry about, nothing. This CEO chair I'm giving back to you”. Babe Reza with a smile that expands on her lips. Ah her life free from the heat of the meeting and those two-faced faces will return. He gave thanks.
Zain fused his hands together with a view that fell on the hourglass on the left side of his desk. The fine grains that fell down accompanied the distant Zain were deep in thought. He knows all this will happen, in business it is very unlikely to find a colleague with “ sincerity” with him. There are only “needs” who want perfection in order to ensure the goals they want to achieve it. He was ready for this from the beginning. His chaotic state for a month ago became a loophole for him. Nor did he blame those who turned around for leaving him. This is a common thing. He has been in this world for a long time, and now he is only legowo.
“Hufhhh..”. Zain sighed
“Honey, Mas miss you”.
Zain glanced at the clock in his hand, at exactly 16:30 Zain took his car keys and walked towards the elevator that would lead him to the bacement. Zain headed for his car parked in a special place. Buggati Veyron's door was opened and entered and then sat at the wheel. Zain drove the car slowly, arriving at a white building filled with various types of colorful flowers. Zain wandered around for a while until he found what he was looking for, the White Lily or Casablanca Lily.
“Buk, please make a bouquet of this flower ya”.
The owner of the flower shop nodded then it did not take long the bouquet so. “This nak”.
Zain picked up the flower and paid for one big enough bouquet of it, “Thanks ya Buk”.
“Sama-sama son, hope his girlfriend likes ya”.
“Hopefully Buk”. Zain smiled and returned to his car.
Zain drove back slowly, occasionally glancing at the White Lily he placed on the bench next to him. He could not wait to see the reaction of his woman, his lover, the girl he missed.
Inadvertently his eyes saw a woman who was familiar to him, well the woman. Accompanied by his mother he walked out of the shopping center of one of the world's leading brands with both hands full of paper bags. The laughter of the two adorned those beautiful faces. “You are very happy yes, and also your mama, who seems to be back young with clothes and fashion that branded it”
...Honey, Mas miss you”.
TO BE CONTINUE
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Thanks for the support so far yes manteman, for my first career which of course is still very amateur this 😊 ⁇