The Perfectionist 2: Aerospace

The Perfectionist 2: Aerospace
The Unexpected Visit


Half an hour passed, they had finished eating porridge that morning and it was time to leave because they had to go to the office.


"At this hour, I go home first, Ti?" pamit Igan after seeing the watch on his wrist.


"Yes, please. Again, thanks for the porridge?" tia.


"Yes, equally. Good not the porridge? It's good so I'll bring it back tomorrow."


"Son, but don't bother. Later rations of food from the hospital even redundant. Mas Igan if you want to stop by here stop by, do not bother to bring something." said Tia with a smile.


Igan put on a smile, he looked back at the girl adjaan tightly. Hendra again had to watch the situation that made him worried.


"Sorry, said Mas Igan to say goodbye? Let me take you to the parking lot!" chirping Hendra.


Igan gasped, and so did Tia. They both looked wrong and embarrassed.


"Oh, i-iya Mas Hen. Comeon?" sahut Igan's.


Hendra and Igan walk towards the door but when the two were just at the doorway, Tia called out to Igan.


"Mas Igan!"


Igan stopped stepping and turned his head towards Tia, followed by Hendra.


"Be careful?" tia said with a blushed face.


Igan smiled and nodded, "You're cured, Ti!" say Igan.


Tia nodded and waved her hand at Igan who was replied by the wave as well by Igan.


Igan and Hendra again stepped out of the room to the parking area where Igan's car was located.


"Hm ... Igan I see already familiar with Tia?" chirp Hendra opened the conversation while walking down the corridor towards the parking area.


"Euh? Yes ... I really feel comfortable with Tia since I first met."


"What does Mas Igan mean?"


"Yes .. convenient. I am comfortable talking to Tia, she can be a cool chatter, she is also a cool and fun girl. Why did Mas Hendra know that to me?"


Hendra paused for a moment, then turned to look at Igan.


"That's just that, huh, Mas?" ask Hendra.


Igan frowned looking at Hendra, but a moment later he smiled.


"Honestly, it's not just that, anyway. I love Tia, and want more than just friends. But ... I also can not be rash in acting. I need to convince myself before making a decision."


"But .. I think, Mas Igan mengingan keep my brother's distance."


Surprised, he immediately stopped stepping and looked questioningly at Hendra.


"Why??" ask Igan.


"I don't want my sister to be the target of people who want to bring down Mas Igan again."


"Lho, but Yongki and Om Bono have been arrested by the police, Mas! Is there anyone else who has bad intentions for me besides them?? I don't feel like I have enemies!"


"I don't know either, Mom. But if you see the status of Mas Igan as the sole heir to the Erlangga business empire, surely Mas has a competitor right?"


"So about competitors, everyone must have. Let alone having a business or artist like me, people with ordinary social status also have competitors, Mas. But ... As long as the competitors are competing in a healthy way, it doesn't matter, does it?"


"That's exactly what I'm afraid of. Mas Igan's competitors are not competing in a healthy way, so the risk is bad also to people who are near Mas Igan."


"Sorry Mas, but I think it's better for Mas Igan and Tia to keep their distance from each other. The difference in the social status of our respective families is also too far, Mas. I don't want my sister stamped with matre."


"Mas Hendra is suddenly strange? Who said Tia matre because of my same deket??"


Hendra was silent, he had never heard anyone say that.


"Who is Mas??" Igan asked back.


Hendra just shook his head.


"Well, isn't there?? Mas Hendra only felt his own fear, but there was not necessarily an intention to say that."


"I'm just in case, don't let what I'm afraid of actually happening and at the end of the day my sister is again the victim."


Igan let out a long sigh, "I understand how Mas Hendra feels, and I'm really sorry about the stabbing. But please understand my feelings too, Mom. I love Tia." said Igan feelingly while looking at Hendra.


Hendra was silent, he chose not to comment and continued to take Igan to the hospital parking area.


"I'm saying yes, Mom? Later I will come here again to visit Tia." said Igan when it was right next to his car.


"Be careful, Mom. About my speech earlier .. please think about it? It's for the good of all of us." said Hendra.


"I'll think carefully, but please Mas Hendra also think about my feelings." said Igan then get into his car.


Igan honked as a sign of goodbye to Hendra who was still fixated on staring at him. Hendra waved and smiled to release Igan who was getting away with his car.


Hendra turned back and stepped back into the care room of his sister.


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At ten in the morning, Hendra decided to go home first to put dirty clothes in the laundry and take clean clothes to change.


"Dek, brother back first would put clothes in the laundry, all of you take clean clothes." said Hendra.


"Yes, be careful."


"You're careful too, aren't you? If there's anything, call brother directly. Okay?"


Tia nodded then brandished her thumb while smiling at the older brother.


Hendra moved out of the room leaving Tia lying on top of the patient's bed. Tia chose to turn on the television in her treatment room to drive away the silence, and a sudden sense of silence ambushed as Hendra moved out.


About fifteen minutes later, there was a knock on the door in Tia's room.


Who yeah? What doctor would like to visit today? But usually not at this time of visit? thought Tia.


The door was knocked back, and finally Tia invited the person who knocked on the door to enter.


"Lake in!" exclaim Tia.


The door handle of the room was seen moving from the outside along with the opening of the door leaf. Tia stared at the door carefully to see who was coming.


The door leaf moved slowly providing a gap for the person who was about to enter. A foot in a red high-heeled shoe popped out from behind the door.


Tia was still staring curiously at the figure of her guest, until her eyes widened when the person was already seen entering the room and walking closer to Tia.


The stomping sound of shoe heels sounded faintly with the sound of television there.


"You??" muttered Tia fixedly staring at the person who was stepping closer to her.


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