
This is where Faiq, Hani and his three children. After the incident of Bimo's arrival in the morning with the drama that occurred, Faiq finally called Rudi to tell him that he did not come to the office because he would bring his family to visit Tama's grave.
Faiq solemnly’ leads do’a for the spirit of Tama which has now fused in the ground. He vowed in his heart to try to keep the mandate that Tama had given him, which was to take care of Hani and her children and give them happiness.
Again Faiq was unable to hold back a drop of free-falling tears, as he imagined the last words Tama said about the deep feelings he had towards Hani. Faiq grabbed the shoulder of Hani who still say do’a for the ex-husband who had stopped in his heart.
His gaze turned to Ariq who looked devastated at the departure of the father. Ali also shed tears as they reached Aditama's grave. Even the usually cherry-painted Hasya also shed tears as Faiq recounted their father's departure.
After a visit to Aditama's tomb, Faiq took his family to visit Linda's residence, which looked more crowded than usual.
Linda was delighted to be visited by her grandchildren. He hugged and kissed his grandson one by one. Hani hugged her former in-laws tightly. The two try to strengthen each other.
Linda recounted that since Tama's departure, she had taken her distant parents to live together. Both are a couple who work as ASN in one of the government agencies.
Hani feels moved when she hugs her former in-laws who now seem to have calmed down, and begins to accept the fact that Adi has been gone for all eternity.
“Hopefully aunt is always healthy. Children still need their eyes,”, Hani said sincerely as she returned Linda's embrace.
“Mama is also grateful to have you and the kids. Marisa has always supported my mother. My mom is no longer lonely. There Gusti and Ira pounded mama from Surabaya who live here accompany,” Linda smiled with a happy feeling, “Especially if you and the children often visit, mama is happier.”
“We will try aunt.” Faiq said as he rubbed the head of Hasya sitting on his lap.
It's been a week of Darmawan's corporate birthday preparations. Tonight there will be a celebration as well as the transfer of sharia hotel management which will be carried out at the Horisson hotel.
Faiq was still signing the files in his room. Handoko sat quietly waiting in front of him.
“Our partner is very passionate about working. I admire him,” said Handoko casually.
“I support if you want to approach him. He is still single,” said Faiq relaxed without burden.
“But his gaze against you another bro...”
Faiq smiled faintly, “I am fighting for my family. Memories of the late bang Tama are very strongly binding. I feel always being watched at my every step. I have to hold tightly so as not to miss what the deceased has said.”
“Do you think I deserve to fight for it?” Handoko asks as a man against Faiq's friend, as well as his boss.
“That's important lest he be in my territory. Next up is up to you.”
Handoko was satisfied to hear Faiq's reply. He immediately tidied up the dossier Faiq had signed, nodding his head with a smile and bringing the dossier back into his room.
At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, finished picking up Ariq and Ali and Hasya from school, Hani was accompanied by Faiq to the company of her late husband who now belonged to her children.
All eyes were on them as soon as they entered the lobby of the multi-national company. Johan greeted us with great care. Previously Hani had contacted Johan that he and his three children would come to meet the directors' requests.
“Let me take you to the leadership room,” Johan said politely.
Faiq tied his fingers in Hani's hands tightly, while his three sons and daughters walked in front of them following Johan who was busy serving up Hasya's questioning cheerfully. Each pair of eyes passed by looked question mark as they began to enter the elevator.
In front of a magnificent room whose doors are glazed solidly Johan opens the door and lets them in.
“This is where the boss room has been,” Johan said as he walked around the room which was very spacious and awesome.
Faiq was amazed by the workspace he entered now, truly showing premium quality. Tama's choice in room interior design does show his class as the number one entrepreneur.
His eyes were glued to the photo on a large display into a decoration behind a guest soup in the same room. Faiq recalled that the photo was taken during the aqiqahan of the twins Fatih and Khaira. In the photo is Tama and Linda and her three children. Tama's face is very handsome. The decorating smile on her lips was very sincere with Hasya sitting sweetly in her lap.
“That there is a picture of me same father.” Hasya exclaimed happily as she looked at the photo that was now the center of attention of all of them.
Hani was stunned to see the photo. He could see the happiness emanated on Adi's face from her black eyes that seemed sparkling.
“Yang …. “
“Bang Tama is a good and responsible man. I admire him, and will carry the trust he has given,” said Faiq lirih in his ear.
“I'm sorry I've kept you guys waiting.” The baritone voice shocked all of them to the point of turning their eyes to the origin of the sound.
“Good afternoon Mr. Bimo,” Faiq said as he extended his hand as soon as Bimo stood before him.
Bimo greeted Faiq with his face that remained cold.
“Kids, salim used to be the same om Bimo yes …. “ Hani says softly to the three.
Bimo's heart felt touched to see the three children of the deceased Tama who experienced him while kissing his hands.
“Now madam Hani and her three children are awaited in the meeting room.” Johan said slowly looking at the silence that was happening inside the room.
Hani and her three children follow Johan's steps into the wider meeting room of the main workspace. There he sees Rusdi's corporate lawyer with Hanif in the same room with several people looking at them curious.
Rusdi quickly introduced Hani and his three children to all the directors who had been working with Adi to make the company the best in the country.
Meanwhile, in the room Faiq and Bimo who were now facing each other on the sofa were staring at each other trying to test each other's strength. Finally Bimo sighed while turning his gaze to the large frame that was displayed on the wall.
“I did not expect Tama's life to end tragically,” Bimo said as if muttering to himself but quite heard in Faiq's ears.
“Everyone lives his own destiny,” Faiq replied diplomatically making Bimo look at him sharply.
“I wonder, just for the sake of a woman who looks unattractive makes him a stupid man!” bimo's word is more like swearing.
Faiq was furious to hear it. He was convinced that Bimo was talking about Hani which of course offended him.
“I don't accept you patronizing my wife,” ruk Faiq upset.
“Hm...” Bimo looked at Faiq as if to belittle, “Housing life is just troublesome. Attention will not focus. That's really troublesome. I'm surprised by you guys being so committed in a household ...”
Faiq looked at Bimo flatly. A little bit he knows the background of the life of Bimo from Hanif who has been following Tama for 2 years. How Bimo's adventures in spending his property up to his debt to the deceased Tama.
“That's the art of being married. Problems must exist, just how we live it. Like we run a company. A leader's success indicator looks at how he manages his household.”
Bimo laughed cynically, “That's an already irrelevant phrase. Many ceo successfully lead the company even without being tied to a complex relationship.”
Faiq shook his head hearing Bimo's rebuttal. He believed Bimo's thinking was too western, so that no religious value was reflected in his attitude and deeds, and Faiq did not want to continue the debate that only made him waste time.
The knock on the door slashed the silence that occurred for several minutes between the two. Hani and Johan walked side by side entering the room.
“Where are the kids?” Faiq asked in astonishment at seeing that there were only Hani and Johan.
“Hanif who drove them home. It just so happens that he has not stopped by the house for a long time,” said Hani while smiling at Faiq.
“What's the business done?” asked Faiq attentively.
Hani nodded his head slowly, “We can go home now. Pity Junior is past his bedtime.”
Bimo looked at the interaction of the couple in front of him while smiling disdainfully. Without saying a word, he got up from Sopa.
“Thank you Mr. Bimo for your help.” Hani said slowly making Bimo stop his steps and turn around to face Hani and Faiq, “We'll excuse us. If anything urgent, I will be ready to come to the company.”
Bimo stunned his body in the oversized chair which is now his responsibility to manage the company. He again immersed himself in the files he had to sign and some contract renewal files with several other companies he had just learned about.