The Perfectionist 2: Aerospace
Threats

At five o'clock in the afternoon Igan looked neat and prepared to go to the hospital to see Tia and Hendra.

That afternoon he wore a short-sleeved shirt with a dark blue collar, combined with long jeans and a watch on his left wrist. That is enough to increase the level of good looks of an Aerospace who is already above average.

"Bun, Dad, Igan want to go out first huh?" He kissed the backs of his parents' hands.

"Where are you going, son?" Ask the Moon in a soft voice.

"You'll see you, Bun. All those looking after her sick sister and being treated again."

"By the way about sick people, Dad, so remember Hendra. Mr. Irwan said he had permission not to enter because of illness. What pain is he?" The stars, think.

"Dad you mean, Hendra's Tia's sister?" Guess Igan.

"Yes-yes, right. You know what?" Ask Stars.

"And Igan said that Igan knew Tia and her brother, I forgot?" Igan said with a smile.

"Oh .. yes-yes, I just remembered. Then now you want to take Hendra?" Ask Stars.

"Yes Well."

"Yes, say hello to them? Oh yeah, you could probably stop by a sweet martabak cheese for Hendra and Tia, they'd love." Star Messages.

The moon and Igan frowned, they were astonished.

"Dad knows where they like cheese sticks?" Ask Igan.

"Yes, does it sound like I know them?" The Moon, no less astonished.

The star sighed deeply, then he exhaled slowly and smiled.

"Yes, Dad has never told Mother and you too, son. His late father Hendra and Tia were his college friends, Typhoon. The people were very nice, we had frequent discussions together at that time. He also had quite a forward effort ...." The star sits glaring, reminiscing about the good figure of Typhoon.

"But because he got seduced by another woman who was just after his property, his business became ruined. His wife became seriously ill and eventually died. After Mr. Typhoon went bankrupt, the woman also stayed with him." Imbuh Star.

"When Mr. Taufan was bankrupt, Dad never met again when he came home from work and stopped by to buy a cheese martabak, he said it was his two children's favorite food."

"She also asked Dad to love her children for work if it was time for them to work. And ... when Hendra had been working in Dad's office, Mr. Taufan died." Imbuh Bintang with a sad face.

"So Hendra and Tia know that they're the son of a good friend of Dad's?" Ask Igan.

"No, they don't know. Father and Mr. Taufan agreed to keep it a secret, so that there is no burden and can work optimally according to the education and expertise they have." Sahut Stars.

Moon and Igan nodded.

"Please keep this a secret, son?" Star Messages.

"Yes Well." - You pause for a moment, then smile and sit near the father - "Well, Igan wants to say something to Dad. It just so happened that Dad told me about Tia's family." Said Igan.

The Star and Moon looked at each other, and looked at the son curiously.

"What the hell are you saying, son? Just be curious." Ask the Star who responded to the nod by the Moon.

"Hmmm .. Well, Bun. If for example Igan is close to Tia, what do you think Mother's same father?"

"Near .. does that mean?" Ask Stars.

"Yes ..near, more than just friends." Sahut Igan, blushed.

Again, the Stars and the Moon looked at each other but this time with a smile.

"What do you know about Tia Kayak's character, son?" Ask the Moon, gently.

"Keep, how long have you known Tia? How did you never tell Dad?" Imbuh Star.

"Oh Dad, maybe Dad forgot. Igan did not know Tia long with Hendra. Character also ... Igan don't understand very well. But Igan's sure, he's the same Hendra's a good guy."

"Dad is no problem, considering Tia and Hendra are the descendants of good people. She's also a smart girl." Sahut Stars.

"if Mother?" Ask Igan.

"Yes, you can dong Bun, but not in this time because he is taking care of his brother in the hospital."

"Yes, sometime."

Igan smiled, then he returned alone to meet Tia at the hospital.

Igan's car walked slowly out of the courtyard of his parents' house, down the street of the elite settlement. But without realizing it, when on a forked road there is a car driven by someone and began to follow it slowly.

On the way, he saw a cart selling martabak and remembered his father's words.

He pulled his car over near the martabak seller, but unfortunately he had to queue from another buyer who had arrived first.

"Mas, two special cheese martabaks huh?" Pinta Igan to the seller.

"Okay, but please wait a minute? It'll be a minute." Legally.

Igan nodded then chose to sit on an available bench.

"Sorry, this is Aerospace, right?" Chirping a young woman with a makeup like a naughty woman, she was waiting for her martab order.

Igan smiled and nodded kindly.

"Mas, can you take a selfie?" His request while taking out the smart phone from his pocket.

"Hmmm .. can." Igan, a bit doubtful.

Igan and the woman then posed together, but the woman suddenly grabbed Igan's shoulder and brought her lips closer to Igan's cheek, then immediately photographed her.

"Eh, sorry Ma'am. Don't do this, just take a picture! Can I see the results? Please remove it, right?" Tukas Igan was shocked and looked uncomfortable.

"Yes Mas, sorry was khilaf, because I ngefans very same Mas Dirgantara. I'll delete it later." Said the woman.

"Sir, this is the hammer." Said the martabak seller while offering a box containing martabak.

"Oh, okay Mas. Here's the money, thanks." Sahut the woman gave some money and then rushed away.

"Eh Ma'am, first! The photo was deleted earlier!" Igan Seru.

"Eh, yes Mas. I have already removed this. Sorry yes." Sahut while showing the contents of the cell phone gallery, then leave.

Igan just shook his head remembering the incident just now."

"Is that famous handsome guy, huh Mas? Many took photos together. If my kayak is mah boro-boro, girls are welcome, hehehe ...." Seloroh seller martabak while making orders Igan.

"Can be Mas. But I often worry about it, afraid that the photos are misused. I want to be sad, not good. But even kebablasan get his pose!"

"Oh yeah, Mas who is rame said to like messing with the girl huh?" Ask her.

"Yes, did you update the news too?"

"No, Mas, just a couple of same-sex shoppers my chick at home on the talk about the news."

"Keep, on believing?"

"Hmmm .. yesterday there was a buyer who nyinyir that way by the way, said pretentious with playin feelings people. But most of the time I don't, I just don't believe."

"Thank God that someone believes in me. It's all gossip, Mom! I also don't know if there's news."

"Patient, test. Because his career is good, the song continues, let alone the same duet Ilona. Maybe someone's sewed."

"Yes, it's."

The conversation stopped, the seller focused on making a martabak order Igan while Igan was pensive to remember the young woman who was very brave to pose, when taking her selfie.

A few meters from there, it appears that the car that was trailing Igan was parked like it was watching Igan.

"Slowly, I make sure your career in the entertainment world will be exciting!" The person in the car muttered with a grinning and vengeful smile.

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