
Iwan returns home to take Danisha after the two had previously argued for who paid the wedhangan. For Iwan abstain for him paid for women unless his wallet is indeed left behind. After the mengeyel eye event was completed and won by Iwan, Danisha resigned to be paid.
According to Danisha because she invited, she should be the one who paid not Iwan especially later she had to take him to Solo Baru then she returned home in Mojosongo.
But Iwan refused. "If Ms. Danisha invites me to eat at Alila or Diamond, then I ask to be paid" kekeh Iwan while opening his wallet which Danisha eyes is ugly.
The two go home and Iwan enjoys a Danisha hug on his waist. And in his heart Iwan is determined to conquer the heart of his boss.
***
Now in front of Al Jordan's house, Danisha came down from Vespa Iwan and again she had difficulty opening her helmet hook.
"I help Ms. Danisha" Iwan said after parking her Vespanya. Once again the handsome face approached Danisha to open the hook of her helmet and this time Danisha's heart was pounding to see the face of Iwan so close.
What's wrong with Iwan, my heart beats like this but neither Ezra nor Asen. Oh come on Danisha! You are like ABG ?!
"Already Ms. Danisha" Iwan's voice made Danisha's brown eyes blink.
"This is Iwan's helmet" Danisha handed him the pink helmet.
"Take it with you, ma'am. If Ms. Danisha allows it, can I pick up mom tomorrow to go to work?" Iwan determined to be close to his boss.
Danisha stunned. It's too fast.
"Or gini, the helmet I brought so if for example I was lazy to the production house, ride Vespa how?"
Iwan knows himself to be too determined but hearing the solution from Danisha, there is a calmness of its own though a little ambiguous.
"Good Miss Danisha."
"Thank you Mr. Iwan" the housekeeper opened the gate when he saw the lady coming. "See you tomorrow at the office." Danisha's carrying the pink helmet
"Good night, Miss Danisha. Have a good rest."
Danisha nods with a sweet smile and walks into the house. Iwan waited until the sturdy gate was closed the new he climbed his Vespa and along the way his face was always smiling.
This is the best night ever!
***
Asen sees Danisha being escorted home by a man riding a Vespa and her face hardens when the man is seen kissing Danisha while taking off the helmet she is wearing.
Goddamn bum! How dare he kiss my Danisha!
***
Danisha has cleaned up and now wears her favorite batik negligee. His brain was still thinking of the three men who at the same time had feelings of love for him.
Asen, obviously Danisha feels uncomfortable because of the abuse she did consider her a cheap woman and tonight she dared to reappear. Danisha did not end up thinking with the way the man thought.
Ezra, the man from her childhood who she helped and honestly heard she wanted to meet with papa Ghani, made Danisha respect but something made her hesitant to accept Ezra somehow.
Ivan. Danisha smiled remembering the man. Not from among rich families, orphans and mothers only sell grocery stores in their homes. A simple man, a man who always pays attention to him no matter how small it is. A man who can make his heart flutter.
The sound of her laptop notification surprised her. Curious who sent the message, Danisha opened her MacBook. Email from Ivan.
Danisha also opened the attachment that was sent and it turned out to be an old song from Ada Band.
I want you to dance
Warm moonlight bath
As a sign of happiness
For our love universe
Because women want to be understood
Through soft speech and great behavior
Because women want to be understood
That bright star is you
Do not dim and die
I'm behind you hugging and looking after you
Danisha's face blushed. Just this time there was a man giving a romantic song like this. Danisha reads the message under the attachment.
This song is dedicated to a woman who made me unable to turn to another woman since I first saw her two years ago.
*May Miss Danisha give me a chance to prove my feelings and this is only the beginning...
I.A*
Danisha closed her gawking mouth. Two years ago? So long as you have feelings? Danisha is moved by the way Iwan approaches her which is simple but makes her heart warm.
Mama, I fell in love with a simple man ... Unknowingly, Danisha's tears flowed, her heart touched. Maybe Iwan can't give me all the branded stuff but I don't need it! The feeling of being loved as sincerely just looking at myself as a subject without carrying a surname, is my simple desire.
Danisha was determined to perform the Istikharah prayer in order to get an answer.
***
Elsewhere, at exactly two o'clock in the evening, Iwan woke up and prepared to perform tahajud prayers. After praying, Iwan prayed to be given determination to Danisha.
"Yes Robb, give me the best wife by Your side, the wife I am asking for and marrying and the wife who is my best friend in religious affairs, world affairs and the Hereafter."
I always say your name in my prayers, Danisha Gayatri Giandra.
After that Iwan taught like his habits every night. Her heart was very happy to get a chance with Danisha after all this time she always hoped.
While waiting for prayer time, Iwan opens his laptop and sees an email reply from Danisha.
Thank you, I really love that song.
Iwan smiled. At least I was not beaten in writing because I dared to seduce his own boss.
***
Danisha herself has been praying in one third of the night even though not every night she does but this time she steadied her heart to do Istikharah prayers after performing tahajud prayers.
"Yes Robb, give me the best husband by Your side, the husband who is also my friend in matters of religion, world affairs and the hereafter."
Danisha prayed fervently and hoped to get the best answer from the Creator.
The sound of her phone rang and Danisha knew it must be Alexandra's mother who always called her at this hour.
"Assalamualaikum mama" said Danisha.
"Wa'alaikum greetings dear. Nisha, this is mama's out of prayers but somehow mama like someone whispered to mama."
"What whisper ma? Mama today gadha case?" kekeh Danisha's.
"Don't you, if the case mah every day beautiful child mama" joked Alexandra. "It's mama I can whisper someone's name but I doubt if it's the same person you're telling me about."
"Who ma? I've told a lot of stories with my mom" Danisha replied confusedly.
"Iwan's name. Is he the manager at AJ Corp you told me about? Why is he, baby?"
Danisha gawking.
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