THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 7

"At any time we get to Jakarta, sir." said Jaka, Mr. Burhan's personal assistant.

Burhan was simply speechless staring at the white cloud waves. His thoughts revolved around the case his grandson, Feri Andreas, was facing. Cases that were never suspected. There is a sense of disbelief that the grandson as alleged.

After completing his work in Bengkulu, Burhan continued his journey to Malaysia. For several months now, his body has not been well. Understand his age entering the head of seven, where the age of time he rested. However, he was still thinking about who would continue his sugar mill.

"Sir," said Jaka who was on the flight.

"Yes, Jaka," Burhan looked at the young man who had been his bodyguard for 10 years.

"Father looks sad, sorry, sir if I'm presumptuous. But I saw the father from earlier moping durja. Are you thinking about treatment in Malaysia? If it's not done, why go home?" said Jaka.

"I miss my granddaughter."

Last night Dewi told me about Dira's pregnancy. Happy news after the granddaughter got married one month ago. His two eyes were teary, he did not believe in the age prone to see the birth of his great-grandson.

"Oh, yes, sir." Jaka refocused on the magazine provided by the airline.

"So, are you looking for a partner? your age is ripe."

Jaka slightly lowered his head, then looked at his superior face for a moment.

"Sir, who am I? I know myself, sir. Any woman who wants a driver like me. They must have great taste."

"Ah, you go low, Jaka. You're good-looking, if I help you continue college, would you like to?"

Jaka just scratched his head that was not itchy. He had always wanted to continue his studies. But college certainly costs a lot. Moreover, he had a time-consuming job, being beside his master at all times. Jaka looked at the glass from afar, because his sitting position was close to the exit of the plane.

"I want to go home to see my family, sir.Is that allowed?"

Burhan also nodded. He realized that the young man beside him had his own privacy. The plane began to run low, looking small houses from up there. The longer you get involved.

At exactly five in the afternoon, the plane they were boarding landed on the runway of Soekarno Hatta International Airport.

"Alhamdulillah" Burhan said as he walked down the stairs from the plane.

"Want to go back to Bogor?" ask Jaka.

"I want to go home to the Goddess." replied Burhan.

Jaka contacted people from the office to pick them up. However, Burhan said that someone would pick him up.

"All right, sir." Jaka guided his superior into the luggage room.

Some time they've finished the baggage. Burhan's looking for who's gonna pick himself up. Looks like some people are carrying cameras, there seems to be a big person to look forward to. Moments later, Burhan sees a woman dressed in glamour walking out.

"That's who?" burhan asked Jaka.

"It was Nagita Slavina, his wife Raffi Ahmad. You know Nagita?"

Burhan. He knows about the world of entertainment. The 75-year-old man spread his gaze toward the pickers.

"Well!" a man's voice calls to himself.

"Juna," Burhan walked toward his daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

Juna is not alone, he comes with Savira, his youngest granddaughter. The two ran towards the grandfather, alternately saluting.

"Jaka," said Juna.

"Congratulations, Juna. He said non Dira was pregnant."

"Thank you, Jaka. Thank God for loving trust quickly." Juna and Jaka walked while embracing the shoulder. Both were close when they were working at a sugar factory.

"Opa's granddaughter is getting a little smoother." Burhan held onto Vira's increasingly contained arm.

"I'll have more opa growth." replied Vira would not lose.

"Hoooh, opa grows sideways." Juna was bothering his sister-in-law.

"Well, how do you want to get a soul mate, son. There's a man on the run."

"Opa, I haven't thought of a soul mate. Later when I finish college. Now Vira wants to study diligently, so she can boast of mama and opa."

"Of hold on to your promise."

Time has entered the Maghrib, but they are still constrained by Jakarta congestion. Burhan also looked out, where the rain had flushed Jakarta. Some people were still sitting at the stop waiting for the rain to stop.

The time has shown at 19:30, the Maghrib was passed, the Toyota Fortuner car arrived at the gate of the residence of Dewi Savitri. The atmosphere of the house looks lonely. Juna went down to open the fence.

"Assalamualaikum" Burhan said after getting out of the car.

The door of the house opened. It seemed that Dira welcomed opa Han with pleasure. Burhan dipped his grandson with a full day.

"So this is the great-grandson of opa," Burhan stroked Dira's flat stomach.

"Yes, dear opa, this is a great-grandfather coming." said Dira as she stroked her stomach.

"Where are you?" ask Burhan.

"In the room, opa. mama has rarely been out of the room since Feri's sister's case" said Dira.

Burhan landed his body on a chair in the room that provided the Dewi family. His mind glared at the problem his nephew was facing. The exact problem happened a few years ago. As if devaju said hello, Burhan did not understand why the grandson did not learn from the past. But he also doesn't believe that this is Feri's doing.

"opa called out to me," Juna appeared at the door of Han's opa room.

"Well, would you like to talk to me about Feri's case." Juna relaxed his breath.

A few days ago her mother-in-law was so down when she told me about Feri's case. Then at this time he felt back interrogated by his grandfather-in-law.

"Juna," the voice of Han's opa broke her daydream.

"Yes, opa. I'm sorry, I don't know where to start. But there must have been a misunderstanding between Feri and her in-laws." replied Juna.

"His parents? Amran, you mean?" guess opa Han. Juna just nodded small.

"The company that had a problem with Feri, turned out to be a booty. The company is owned by his son-in-law's brother Amran. Feri just found out that the company belongs to her in-laws when the case is sticking out right now" Juna explained.

"The company belongs to Heru? if it belongs to Heru should be the one who sues his son Heru, if it is not the fault of his daughter."

"Well you know about their families?" Juna was shocked to find that his grandfather-in-law knew his late wife Feri's family.

"Opa and Triawan have been friends since their youth. Our friendship continued into family matchmaking. At that time Triawan asked for an arranged marriage between Feri and his son Heru. Unfortunately when Heru died opa was not in Jakarta. When opa returned the family had no news.

A few years later, he met Amran again. Because Amran said, Heru's daughter had no news. The match was then transferred to Mayka. Unfortunately Feri is more interested in the much younger Meyra. Until they finally got married."

"So the woman who actually wants to be paired with Feri is Tina, Opa."

"You know Heru's son?"

"Know, opa. Tina was my schoolmate and Feri." explains Juna.

Juna stroked his chest. Love really is a mystery.

"Juna, tomorrow accompany me to see Feri and Amran."