Sister To Young Master
101. Prison Crackers

Mama Jovi came with Aqila. Doctor Nalen looks scared, an upset voice that is thrown hoping not to hear Mama Jovi.

While tidying up the sleeping blanket on the bed, Doctor Nalen displayed a very sweet smile. Although the chest was still a worried bar-bar, nothing seemed to be propping up.

"Eh aunt."

"Hi Aqila, it's so pretty, anyway" Doctor Nalen pinched Aqila's cheek.

The little girl Jovi's favorite sister removes Nalen's scars from her cheeks. While not wanting to escape from the handrails of Mama Jovi.

"No auntie, Jovi just mengingau, usually someone delirious in a state of unconsciousness, they will continue to call someone he last met."

"Indeed, Jovi met Ernest?" Jovi asked.

Doctor Nalen was also equally shocked.

"Loh, aunt doesn't know."

"After aunty this morning, Jovi said goodbye to go to the post office. So the aunt doesn't know that she met Ernest, because right? oh, no."

Doctor Nalen frowned.

"For what aunt, Jovi to the post office?," Nalen briefly looks silent.

"Oooooooooo..," then his head nodded its own nod.

Mama Jovi approaches Jovi. Aqila's tiny fingers follow her mama's movements stroking her arms and parts of her hands.

The beautiful face that is usually seen, today Jovi looks helpless. A few gentle strokes lovingly caressed the body. Aqila knew that her sister was sick.

"Mama, what's wrong with Opi?."

"Sister Opi's sick baby, Qila here don't fuss, okay?."

"Later if Aqila is not fussy, Opi's sister immediately woke up mah?."

Mama Jovi nodded her head.

Looks like an adult, Aqila according to. The little boy sat on the sofa carrying a toy on the shoulder with a small bag.

Mama Jovi sits next to Jovi.

"Thank you Nalen for all your help. From the past until now you are always concerned with Jovi."

"Sama-sama. That was part of my job as a doctor. I can't bear to see the last time Jovi was in Mr. Ernest's office, very worrying."

"So it was a hunch, before he left his body was already hot. But he did not say, aunt tried to ask between her papa also did not want," Mama Jovi recounted.

"Means from the hospital is already sick? oh my God," Doctor Nalen held his head.

Mama Jovi looked curious. The look on Doctor Nalen's face did not put on a happy. Sadness is reflected in Nalen's face mask.

"What's the matter Doctor Nalen?," mama Jovi was worried.

"Is there any condition Jovi needs to treat more?."

"Ouhh no, no aunt.. Yes, how aunty, I actually do not feel good saying this. Yes, last time in Mr. Ernest's office, knew Jovi was sick so he did not directly call the hospital? I even called an ambulance to bring it here, but he's got a big hospital."

Mama Jovi looked sad.

Doctor Nalen continued.

"I who knew the incident immediately panicked aunt. Fortunately, I had a bad feeling, and followed Jovi to Mr. Ernest's office. Huh, because earlier I followed Jovi's car, and it almost grazed."

"Seriously? thankfully, Jovi didn't hit. Thank you again Doctor Nalen."

"Together aunty, after all I have considered Jovi as a meaningful person in my life," said Nalen accompanied by a fluffy smile.

Mama Jovi ignored.

He pensively for a moment.

"Did Ernest know that Jovi canceled the wedding? so that he hurt, and continued to be unwilling to help Jovi," asked Mama Jovi inwardly.

"So has Ernest been here?" mama Jovi was worried.

Doctor Nalen shook his head.

"What's Ernest doing with Jovi? not likely. Ernest is usually older than Jovi. Oh, my God, Jov, what did you do to Mr. Ernest?."

Mama Jovi's heart was stirred in confusion. He still could not believe that as quickly as that Ernest's feelings changed no longer caring for his daughter.

If it is, what speech Jovi did to make Ernest so indifferent and heartless.

What really happened, in the afternoon and evening, is still a question mark on the head of Mama Jovi.

"So here aunt.!," Doctor Nalen told me.

Will still see Doctor Nalen is not sincere.

Mama Jovi looked over.

"But just sitting in the lobby, I told you to come in, Ernest won't."

The atmosphere was silent, Mama Jovi did not reply to Nalen's words.

"The reason is that the clock is finished. Mr. Ernest is also more busy with office activities. Even though I am a doctor here, of course there is still a leniency of besuk hours. Well, it's calculated because Mr. Ernest is my acquaintance."

Mama Jovi nodded.

He was reluctant to respond to Doctor Nalen who felt very unrealistic. There was no way Ernest was like that. His heart was not as stupid as Jovi who was tossed around.

Meanwhile, outside the hospital yard Intan Medika, it looks papa Jovi just came to visit his beloved daughter.

His face looks worried, not knowing the current condition of Jovi. Black shoes and office suits were still attached, flying in.

The slightly flushed road made him hit a man of great stature, none other than the acquaintance of one of Papa Jovi.

Bruuukkkkk....

"Douh," the man sizzled.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't accidentally sir," replied papa Jovi almost fell down.

"Sir Joseph.."

"Loh, Mr. Odi," papa Jovi smiled.

They both seem to shake hands. A smile was seen between the two.

"Wahh, it was nice to meet Mr. Yusuf hehe," laughs Mr. Odi giggled.

"Pak Odi," papa Jovi laughed.

"Sir, I heard in the news that Mr. Yusuf will become a family with the owner of Wijaya, huh..?? hehe, "the typical smile of Mr. Odi fishing.

"Prayer'nya," papa Jovi played the fingers.

"Well, isn't that certain, is it? I see that Mr. Ernest loves your father's daughter very much."

"Hehe."

Papa Jovi is seen forcing a smile while still looking rushed. Mr. Odi then changed the question asked.

"Who is sick, Joseph?."

"This is my son sir, Jovi just entered the hospital this afternoon."

"What pain is it? in the pavilion hall, huh?."

"Yes Mr. Odi, but somehow, the lab results'nya not come out sir. hopefully there is no serious disease."

"Well, fine, then Mr. Yusuf. Please go to the room, sorry for interrupting your trip."

"Hehehe, thank you Mr. Odi. Excuse me first."

"good. Greetings to your wife and daughter as well Mr. Yusuf," Mr. Odi waved.

"Surely," papa Jovi passed, putting a smile on her lips.

A little regretful, Mr. Odi could not talk for long. In fact, the Mandala showroom owner is eager to know the truth of the news that is outside.

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THE SEMESTA GROUP OFFICE.

Long time not carrying out his mission with Ernest, Fictor was dizzy thinking about his business empire with a foundation that began to porous.

How not, after the decay that Ernest knew about PT. Luxury that destroyed the company papa Jovi turned out to be one of the illegal companies that built Fictor.

The man with the sideburns increasingly has no power, must how to take a step. Not to mention, Om Purwo, Papa Fictor will hate him even more.

"Which loe lasain all this time was really beyond Fictor's expectations?? papa Jovi company that you consider helpless, why so strong? soon, PT. EX-Lury will end up with the Universe Group," decak Fictor at heart.

"What if you know all this? what am I gonna say? how am I supposed to? company profits are not good."

The eyes look beautiful.

Fictor was seen standing still on a black, stocky chair in the office. His eyes did not blink, like there was something big on the handsome man's mind.

"Tok.. take-out.took.."

"Excuse me. Mr. Fictor."

Finished knocking on the door, Ola entered the room.

Ola steals a glance towards Fictor. If the usual rant directly landed, Fictor remained silent.

"Sir..,"

Fictor did not answer.

"Sir Fictor," Ola raised her voice.

Fictor's daydreams keep going.

"Sir Fictoooooor," Ola begins to run out of patience.

"Ni people have become statues, is it pretending not to be horrified anyway..?? he thought he was joking, ", Ola said.

As Ola approached, she blew Fictor's face off like he was exposed to dust. The gaze of the two eyeballs as if not reply to Ola's lips.

"Fictor, woeeyyy," he shouted.

Fictor's eyes were wide.

"Eh, what's loe?."

"Bengong mulu, kesambet new tau taste loe."

"Can't it be? loe's mouth was relaxed? not knowing. Suggestions yes it's for you, let you soon have a girlfriend too."

"Yeeee... wrongly himself called from earlier nyaut? kayak loe has also managed to have a girlfriend," replied Ola ketus.

"When I want to, who doesn't want to? you'll want to be with me, too,"

"Ngasal loe..!! sorry, gini gini my minimum criteria? mmb.. Kayak ? who yeah? ka, kayak."

"Kayak?? kayak?? like your monkey." Fictor scolding.

The annoyance mixed with the whining of Ola increasingly slowly looks spoiled. I don't know, Ola suddenly felt that Fictor wasn't as bad as she had seen.

Ola smile.

"Why stand up ? what was? manequin standing still beautiful, loe standing there is no beauty?."

"Hisssh Fictor," he was again upset.

"Well, here's a file you have to sign. The Unsecured Credits you took are up to Fictor's due date" Ola said.

Fictor's lips don't budge. Even so, Fictor still looks relaxed.

"From Bank Berniaga, the company's maturity of 20 trillion counted 3 days from this message sent. Contact our hotline: 231-446"

The message, across the screen of Fictor's phone.

Experiencing bankruptcy conditions. Not to mention the condition of the subsidiary Universe Group that was on the edge, Fictor was completely depressed.

"Arrrrggghhhh...."

"Braaaaakkkk..," the table glass looks cracked.

Fictor grabbed hair.

Ola distanced herself. He looked scared as he glanced at Fictor.

The atmosphere is really gripping.

"Employment expensive? isn't that dear?" woe Ola melted the atmosphere.

Fictor's sharp gaze was right in Ola's eyes.

Ola body hot cold.

"Diem," a snapping sound was heard.

Ola turned her eyes. He had to wait for Fictor's signature to take care of the files.

Fictor took the ballpoint pen, he signed some papers. However, his hair that has not been cut, covering almost the forehead is so disturbing.

The man in the coat is very neat with his appearance. Starting from clothes, to combed hair and with thick hair pomade.

"Ol."

"Ahhhhhhhh.. Yeah, what's up?."

Ola threw away her face, without daring to look.

"Combin my hair."

"Huh? whahuh? combin? no, no, ogah."

"Mrrr..!"

"Gu, I'm a secretary here, I'm mom, right,"

"Have a spit.. don't say much, cepamapn..!!!."

"Aahh, aaa, yes well," Ola was terrified.

Fictor sat himself on the throne of greatness. The chair leads to a large glass filled with views of the large buildings in front of it.

Ola doesn't know what to take the comb? whereabouts? he uses his own comb pink LOL image.

Afraid of wrongdoing, the short-haired woman stood beside Fictor. Ola was really confused about putting on an attitude.

Slowly, his hairdo began to be trimmed Ola. Fictor felt, Ola's hand was very smooth. The direction of the comb in Fictor's hair immediately reminded him of Helen.

Fictor only realized, if the last woman to comb her hair was her lover Helen before dying.

This afternoon's incongruity, made Fictor reminisce about the past. Fictor's view became empty.

"Bruuukkk."

Suddenly Ola is pulled forward, right in front of Fictor. Ola's eyes were wide. Their eyes meet each other. But there's something strange about Fictor.

"Cuppp,"

Ola's body suddenly stiffened.

Fictor kissed Ola like someone he hadn't seen in a long time.

Slowly, Fictor's lips actually kissed Ola's forehead gently.

Ola's body was ambushed by a cold heat, suddenly her blood flow felt warm radiating to the body. Ola looked at Fictor who closed his eyes.

Ola is getting nervous, she doesn't know what to do.

Fictor's lips kissed.

Ola wants to wake up, but she doesn't know how.

Just this time, Ola felt a kiss with a man who turned out to be very sweet treatment.

The man in white hugged Ola very tightly.

Fictor closes his eyes.

In her shadow, the girl she kissed was Helen. Helen who had long left this world, Helen who always combed Fictor's hair, and did not allow the lover just a little look messy.

However, not long ago, a funeral Helen a few years ago was clearly drawn. Suddenly, Fictor begins to realize that Helen is dead.

Fictor flinched, the woman in front of him was Ola.

"Kritittt," the squeaking sound of the seat moved.

Fictor distanced himself from Ola's body.