Two Genius Ceo'S
There's no way she's

...Bismilbornrohmanirrohim....

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...بسم الله الر حمن الر حيم...

...Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad wa ala ali sayyidina Muhammad....

...اللهم صلي عل سيدن محمد و عل ال سيدن محمد....

Alvan's car immediately drove to the hospital after Syahira's house, he was late to work since earlier, supposedly 2 hours ago Alvan was already in the hospital. It was fortunate that he was the boss so it was no problem once in a while being late.

"Shahira, Syahira, Shahira" Alvan repeatedly pronounces the name of the mother of Arsya and Arsyi. Every time Alvan tried to remember something his head hurt.

"Argh.. my head," complained Alvan.

The young Ceo was forced to stop his car on the side of the road, Alvan waited for his head to feel better then he would decide to return to advance his car. Than something unwanted happens.

"What is my relationship with them?" monolong Alvan's.

A few minutes passed, after feeling his head was much better, Alvan hurriedly opened his gawai to contact a person.

"Find out about the boy, and his mother. I'll send you the location where they live! Their information is there tonight." so the message that Alvan sent to a man.

It's much better that Alvan returns his car. About 45 minutes of driving Alvan finally arrived at the hospital.

"Where did the new one come from?" a doctor suddenly approached Alvan who had just gotten out of the car.

"Gue's stuck testing."

"Continue saying from earlier can not be contacted by everyone nyari lo!" angry Eril cousin Alvan's sister.

"Not the house guy knows I can't go home the embul."

"Samples during that?"

"Lo why the hell Er, do not usually know this, I've said that it was a big trial," confused Alvan was astonished.

Erli's face turned tense when he did not want to tell Alvan what happened but his brother had already asked.

They walked in the hospital hallway. Erli breathed a rough breath still petting should he talk this bad thing to Alvan.

"Ngapin' diem?" ask Alvan wonder.

"Bang Aditya's condition is getting worse."

The deg!

"No way you're gonna lie! This morning when I left Abang Aditya was still fine, he was really fine!" furious Alvan was angry.

Alvan loved his brother very much even though he knew they were born from different parents.

"Gue knew you were lying Er," yet Eril shook his head weakly, nor did he want to see Aditya get sick.

"Follow me!"

Eril pulled Alvan's hand rough towards a nursery turned out the family was gathering there, seeing all that Alvan's legs felt limp. From the transparent wall he could see the brother lying weakly on top of the gurney with the help of medical devices.

"Why is this so?" I don't know who it was.

Everyone was stunned to see Alvan's presence, they looked with pity at the man who had already dropped his tears. Ulya got up immediately carrying his son into the arms, he could not see Alvan was fragile.

"Bang Aditya why Mom? Earlier this morning not all was well, so now why is my brother in the hospital," he said stammered in the arms of his mother.

"Mommy also does not know Al, this morning your brother suddenly fell unconscious when he was about to take Haliza to school" said Ulya sobbing.

Alvan knew his brother Aditya while living side by side with a deadly disease. Aditya can live to the age of 30 knowing it is a miracle.

"We pray that your brothers wake up soon, dear."

"Sister," the two Alvan sisters hugged their brother, the three of them both shed tears.

Three of Ulya's children loved Aditya as much as Ulya and Hans loved Aditya.

"I'm sorry Haliza, sister," the high school girl felt guilty to everyone because she was with Aditya this morning.

"Hus, by the way is this not your fault deck," said Alvan.

While Eril who was carrying Alvan in front of the nursery has gone inside to check more advanced Aditya situation which has since been seen getting worse.

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Syahira was still pensive in his room letting Arsya and Arsyi play happily not wanting to disturb his children.

His mind was still fixed on the man who had come to the house this morning to take Arsyi. Arsyi also told Syahira how the boy could be with Alvan. But what Syahira thinks is not that now, he remembers the terrible events of 4 years ago.

"The man looks a lot like him, but where could he be, Mas Al wasn't the time that Mas Al had," shahira muttered unconsciously.

"There's no way he's your husband, Syahira. It was not the case when it made many people die, including your husband was also declared dead. Even the terrible earthquake 4 years ago has taken the lives of my two people as well."

Syahira used to be the only child of a very kind husband and wife in their village but all was lost after a 5.6 magnitude earthquake ravaged the happy village.

"Unda, unda," without Syahira knowing since then Arsyi continued to call himself but he was still daydreaming.

"For why cih," the little boy scowled up onto the bed.

"Nda in front there is olang said to meet cama unda."

The gentle touch of Arsyi in the palm of his hand made Syahira aware of his past daydreams.

"Astagfirullah things-adzim," shocked Syahira after that smile.

"What daydreams?"

"No, baby, how come you're here? Where is it."

Syahira's hand stroked the head of her daughter, Syahira pinched the cheek of Arsyi's chab, in this world only the twins that Syahira had. She could have survived until now because of her two daughters, perhaps that day if Syahira had not known she was pregnant, the girl would not have survived to this day.

"There's a front, transparent there's an olang who wants to meet the cama Unda."

"Let's go ahead and meet the guests."

"Come on, Arcya's waiting too."

In the living room Syahira saw a man who was sitting with Arsya, a person he did not recognize, maybe even the first time Syahira saw the person.

"Sorry what do you need?"

"I'm from the housing side here Ma'am, right with Mbak shahira, right? I was told to ask some of the surrounding citizens' data to be re-dataed."

Lying to the man, he was Alvan's errand to find out about Syahira's small family. The man also did not know why Alvan told him to find out Syahira's information.

"Truely my own Syahira, sir."

Seeing that there are files that the person brought Syahira to believe, he immediately filled in his data on the paper that had been given earlier.

"Where do you live?" chirping Asrya was curious, she was actually looking suspiciously at the man sitting opposite of her.

"The house of the village chief," he replied nervously, it could be dangerous if caught by him.

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