Titian Love Nadia
Attending a Party

Today, Nadia's sister Nadhif and his three co-workers, along with their partners, departed from Bandung by plane. From the company they get vouchers for transportation, accommodation and stay for two days and two nights at Merysta Hotel.

They arrived at the hotel and checked into the hotel room at two p.m. Arriving at the room, Nadhif threw his body on the bed. He reached for his cell phone to call his sister to let her know that he had arrived at the hotel.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Kang's. What's up?" nadia asked directly in a phone call without further ado.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Nadia. Kakang has arrived in Jakarta, is now resting at the hotel," said Nadhif.

"Oh, well, good rest, Kang. Nadia wants to wash her clothes."

"Oh yes, you will bring a change of clothes. I'll pick you up at five. Coming home from a party staying at the same hotel Kakang only. Tomorrow morning Kakang will return to the boarding house" said Nadhif.

"Settle, Kang?" nadia asked in disbelief that she would sleep one room with her older brother.

"Yes, why? You're afraid of sleeping in one room with your own sister?" sergeant Nadhif.

"Hehe .. yes, since our Junior High School sister we've never slept together again, Kang. So how's that?" timpal Nadia's.

"Nadia, Nadia, this brother is your brother, your guardian, the one who must protect you, when he is the brother will do all kinds of things with you." Rayan.

"Yes, Kang. Nadia wants to. Rarely can the opportunity to stay at a luxury hotel for free," Nadia finally agreed to her brother's proposal.

"You take it easy, Nad. Kakang can suite room hotel room with two separate single mattresses. Yes, you keep washing his clothes. Kakang started to get sleepy like this, uwaw ..," Rayan said as she yawned from drowsiness. "Later 5 kakang to it, assalamu'alaikum," he added, ending the call.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Kang" said Nadia.

After hanging up the phone, Nadhif immediately fell asleep due to fatigue and drowsiness caused by a long trip. While Nadia continued the show washing her clothes.

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At 4 pm more Nadia had started to get ready because at 5 o'clock her brother Nadhif promised to pick her up. She was wearing a long-sleeved blouse suit and baggy pants that she bought yesterday in a dress. While the dress and veil that will be worn later tonight along with other needs he put in a backpack. Fortunately, he had knit shoes that he could wear for casual and formal events, so he did not need to bring shoes or sandals again.

Suddenly the door of his room was knocked from outside.

"Nad, your invitation has come anyway," exclaimed Anisa friend of Nadia's boarding house from outside.

"Yes, in a minute, Nis. Please just have a minute!" nadia Sahut.

Before long Nadia came out of the room with the makeup was neat.

"Who the hell, Nad? Makep is also a guy," asked Anisa kepo.

"My sister who studied in Bandung, yuk ah. Please tell Ms. Rumi that I've been picked up by my sister, yes, Nis!" Nadia Pinta.

"Siip ..." said Anisa.

Nadhif waited for his sister on the porch, Nadia grabbed the back of his hand, then kissed him. They approached the car together. The car is provided by the Merysta Hotel for those who need transportation for short distances.

"What time is it, Kang?" nadia asked as the car drove.

"Nine nights" replied Nadhif. "How many times have you been to Jakarta?" added ask.

"Just twice, Kang. Why?" nadia Sahut then asked.

"It's okay. It's just, now you're far from Kakang and Mamak. You should be able to take care of yourself. You're still continuing your silat training, right?"

Nadia never told her sister that a few months ago she had a fight with a gang of thugs until she fell ill. He didn't want his brother to worry.

"Nadia doesn't know here where Nadia attended the college" Nadia said.

"In the campus you don't exist?"

"Do not know, either" said Nadia who had never participated in activities on the campus other than college. "Later I try to ask the same Mas Rayan deh," he added.

"Who is Mas Rayan?" tanya Nadhif tilted her head.

"Just a friend, brother and sister on campus" said Nadia.

"Friendly?" tanya Nadhif repeated Tania's words.

"Yes, Kang. Really just a friend" said Nadia again.

"Yes, it's up to you" resigned Nadhif.

"Oh yeah, what's the script, Kang? Already in-ACC?" tanya Nadia recalled one week ago her brother said he wanted guidance on the last chapter.

"No, Dik. There's still a lot to revise, while the legs are now getting busy with work in the store, don't have time to fix the thesis," answered Nadhif lazy busyness as one of the managers in Ardimart ITB branch is getting denser, actually Coblong branch but because it is located not far from the famous school until it is known as ITB branch.

"It has to be done, Kang. If delayed later the legs will even be more lazy to fix it, too" Nadia advised the brother.

"What floor, Kang?" nadia asked her sister while they were in the elevator.

"Thirteen," answered Nadhif briefly.

Nadia was stunned to hear the short answer of her brother. Thirteen? A number that is believed to be a sacred number other than 4. Nadia likes to be paranoid, hopefully nothing bad happens.

*******

Her night.

"Sir, would you like to have dinner at the restaurant now or delivery? Or will you come down to the party?" Nadhif asked his sister while folding his alphabet when they had finished praying Isya'.

"Just turn around, Kang. Nadia was hungry" replied Nadia.

"Yes, I order first." Nadhif pressed the intercom button available in the corner of the room. Pressing the restaurant code, and then start ordering food, from the intercom code that is connected, the room number and the floor on which order is made.

Not long after the food ordered by Nadhif came. After finishing dinner, Nadia and Nadhif immediately prepare to attend the party.

"Are you ready?" tanya Nadhif saw the brother who was neat. Nadia nodded.

Nadhif took his sister's hand out of the room, entering the elevator downstairs. The venue of the event was a hotel Ballroom on the ground floor.

At the party venue, the spacious and magnificent hotel ballroom atmosphere is decorated with sparkling lights and greenery decorations and eye-cooling flowers. On the front there is an entertainment stage and in every corner on the LCD monitor screen. The seats are arranged in a circle on each table. On the right and left side there is a table with food and drinks available.

Upon entering the ballroom, Nadhif searches for the whereabouts of his three co-workers and their wives. However, due to the number of guests who attended hundreds of people in and out, so he did not find it.

Suddenly Nadia saw the figure of Rayan sitting in a chair arranged around a round table. "That's Mas Rayan my friend." Nadia immediately pulled her hand closer to the table occupied by Rayan. Nadhif had to follow him.

After they were close, it turned out that Rayan was not alone, but there was also the older brother there. Nadia's feeling became nervous all of a sudden, but she had already approached and their gazes had already met.

"Mas Rayan, why don't you take Prima?" nadia asked Rayan.

"Now, Nad. My fiancee's the kid who had this party, and we haven't broken up. Yesterday I was holding another girl," said Rayan.

"Oh yeah, I know Mas Rayan, Mr. Rasya, this is my brother Kang Nadhif." Nadia was finally able to greet Rasya as well. "Kang knew this Mas Rayan my class brother, and next to him was Pak Rasya, my lecturer," he said.

Nadhif also shook his hands alternately while mentioning the name.

"Please sit!" Rasya invited Nadhif and Nadia to sit in an empty chair in front of them.

Nadhif sat in front of Rasya, while Nadia sat in front of Rayan. Sometimes Rasya seems to steal a glance to pay attention to Nadia, but Nadia does not even dare to look at Rasya.

The invited guests had been present filled the room, sparkling in dim lights following the music played by the famous band, the sound of the top singer was also heard complementing the music, romantic songs performed shahdu at the beginning of the party.

As music and singer games were halted to welcome the number one presence at ARD's Corp in the party room, Ardiansyah, Aghni and Dewi emerged from the middle door, walk gracefully and gracefully on the red carpet.

The atmosphere, which was momentarily silent, was now boisterous by the cheering applause of the guests, as well as the sound of the cheques and camera lights of the guests and journalists. A few bodyguards accompanied them from behind. They are directed to sit in the front seat of the center of the left side.

Two hosts began to guide the show. The event began with a basmallah reading followed by a speech from the representative of the board of directors.

Furthermore the core event is a word from the owner of ARD's Corp delivered by Ardiansyah and the cutting of tumpeng. Ardi advanced to the podium on stage. He began to read impromptu speeches without the text.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokaatuh," was heard greeting from Ardi's lips as the opening speech. The greeting was heard from all over the audience.

Ardi continued, "Before I say a word, let me be honest, that I feel groggy on this little podium with this big stage, in front of you who number up to 1000 more invitations, I feel like a flea, in other words I die a flea in front of you,"

Gerrr ...

The sound of laughter and boisterous applause was immediately heard welcoming Ardi.

"I'm used to dealing with clients from anywhere, I'm confident. But this time the group of clients was in front of me, amazing."

Simultaneous applause was heard again.

"The expression of deep gratitude we praise the presence of Allah SWT, the, in one generation Ardiansyah Corporation or better known as ARD's Corp has grown from a minimarket and hospitality company into an integrated company operating in Indonesia and two other countries in Asia. Our business has also grown to provide the needs for all levels of society from the lower to upper middle class in the present."

"I thank all those who have contributed your hard work and dedication so that ARD's Corp becomes a company of this magnitude. From the shareholders, the board of directors, the board of management, all business relations and all employees and servants as the spearhead of this company that I can not name one by one. Without you we're nothing."

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TB