
Bhara embraces her only child into her arms, "I'm sorry dear father." Lirih Bhara's. The two also dissolve in one longing embrace that some months did not meet.
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Rafka Shaquille Zhafran, 25-year-old tea plantation owner. He is the only son of Afandi Zhafran and Shaquille Paramita. Who is the owner of a well-known tea management company.
"Raf, where are you from? Soon our meeting will begin, why have you just arrived?." Tanya Ailen walked up to the steps of Rafka who had just arrived at her company office.
"There's a sudden business I have to take care of, is everything ready?" ask Rafka before finally entering one of the lifts.
"Yes. Soon our client will arrive." said Aileen, looking at the watch in her left hand, she pressed the button next to the elevator door to close.
Two hours ago, the meeting was finally over. Rafka left the meeting room rushed back to his room.did off the coat on the back of the chair and then sat in his big chair.
Just a few minutes later, Rafka's phone rang signaling an incoming call. Without seeing the name on the screen, he immediately picked it up.
"Hello.." said Rafka when the connection was connected. He stuck his phone to his right ear, listening seriously to the speech he was saying.
"Yes, all right." said Rafka to turn off his phone. He put the phone on the side and began struggling with the various piles of documents he had to sign.
Not feel the time rolling quickly, the Sun has also been hiding behind the dispute since two hours ago but the owner of the paras that almost reached the perfect is still staring at the laptop screen that turns on.
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A knock on the door, making Rafka's gaze diverted. "get in!" sahut Rafka from the inside. Ailen stepped in and provided some documents that he had to sign immediately.
"There's more?" rafka asked to take the document, without her researching it, she put her signature on the stamp.
"No sir." Sahut Ailen who then he took the document.
"Is there still an event after this for me?" Ask Rafka.
Rafka leaned his back that felt sore.mijit the base of his nose after removing the glasses perched on his nose.look at the watch that turned out to have pointed at 11 pm. Turn off the laptop and get out of his chair. Grabbing the suit she put on the back of the chair and then wearing it. Then get out of the room.
On the way to his apartment, it suddenly became clear that Alina's words pierced his heart. He scooped his face violently.had loved him long ago, but never got good treatment after a long time never met.
In a luxurious house
Alina was sitting on the balcony terrace of her room, smiling at the stars flashing up there. Imagine a happy family picture, but the shadow disappears when there is a loud deheman who makes him turn his gaze toward the source of the sound.
"Papa." Bhara walked over and then grabbed her son's shoulder.
"Look what baby, since papa knocked on the door there is no answer" said Bhara.
"Look at the star pa, look over there. The brightest light itself, it must be the king of stars right?" Alina said her index finger pointed at a star that glowed brighter than the rest.
Bhara commented with a smile, very funny to hear the words of Alina.His hand he moaned to dispel the cold.
"That's not the king of stars dear, that's the name of the star sirius, the brightest star among the stars." Sahut Bhara explained.
"Oh, so it's not a star king huh pa." Alina's eyes blinked funny making Bhara anxious to see Alina's innocent demeanor.
Bhara's hand stretched out rubbing the hair of alina. "Cold yeah, let's go in." Bring Bhara.
Bhara grabbed her son's shoulder and went into the room. Alina got on the bed.
"Good night, dear." Bhara tidied the blanket up to the chest. Then kiss Alina's forehead dear.
Alina closed her eyes, then began to enter into her dreamland.
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