When Love Comes And Goes
Episode 89

In another part of Jakarta, a girl walks without a smile out of a boutique. His face was firm and stern, as if showing how hard life he lived.

Getting into the car haughtily, pressing the horn got rid of anyone who was blocking the road.

Rani, speeding at medium speed left her boutique parking lot. She still hasn't given up, after watching the wedding of her own best friend, Tsabit.

"Where? Did you get any info on where he lives?" ask him over the phone to someone.

He nodded with satisfaction after getting an answer. If he can't get the man he wants, then anyone don't expect to get him.

Rani squinted her eyes, an evil plan seeping in her brain. He smiled cunningly and arrogantly, his two eyes filled with the burning flames of vengeance.

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Elsewhere, a pair of newlyweds came to Mayang's former contract to meet someone. He had made a promise before.

There, Zalfa stood with his grandmother, awaiting the arrival of Tsabit with his wife. Smiling at the little girl's lips, today was the day she was waiting for because she would be reunited with the King.

"Sir Master!" he greeted Tsabit as well as his wife.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Grandma! How's it going?" ask Tsabit kindly.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam's chat. Thank goodness, sir. I'm still healthy" Grandma Zalfa replied with a smile.

"I'll take Zalfa for a second, yeah, Grandma. Later when it was finished, I immediately took it home," said Tsabit, who was taken by the old woman.

Zalfa spoke to him last night. He himself had not met the young man who always helped Mayang make chips.

Zalfa said goodbye to her grandmother and went with Tsabit to meet the King in his office.

"You miss the same thing, huh, Miss Mayang?" asked the man while glancing at Zalfa who was sitting in the back seat.

"Yes, Sir. Zalfa misses mom. About, you will live in Jakarta again, sir?" he said while hoping Mayang will settle back in Jakarta.

"It seems yes, because it is impossible for the King to go back and forth. Must be tired" said Tsabit, giving hope to the little heart of Zalfa.

The little girl smiled, inwardly praying to be reunited with Mayang. The car they were driving arrived in front of a towering building.

Tsabit took them out and entered the building together. He faced the receptionist asking about their CEO's whereabouts.

"Have you made any promises before?" ask the receptionist kindly.

"Already" replied Tsabit confidently.

"With whose father? Let me tell you later," he said again.

"Call it Zalfa." Tsabit smiled at the receptionist woman, then turned around after she nodded.

His hand hit the CEO's room number, telling him about the arrival of a boy named Zalfa.

"Sir, there is someone who wants to meet Mr. Al. He said they had made an appointment before" said the receptionist, then quietly listened.

"What's the name?" asked the assistant while frowning.

"On behalf of Zalfa, sir."

"Zalfa?"

Hearing the one name the assistant repeated after being mentioned by the receptionist, the King who was checking the documents stopped the movement of his hand.

"Sorry, but-"

The man was stunned when the King quickly grabbed the phone.

"Make them wait, serve them well. I'm going down now!" the king's word to the receptionist quickly.

"He's Mayang's adopted son, don't ever turn him down!" remember the King firmly to him.

The man was still in the sculpting position, inexhaustible with his completely changed boss. The king walked out, no longer caring about the presence of the assistant.

"Where are they?" ask the king to his workers in the lobby.

"They're in the waiting room, sir."

The king continued his steps towards the space in question. Opening the door, and smilingly greeting the little girl.

"Sister!" Zalfa stood up and ran to embrace him.

The king smiled, rubbing the little girl's hair while lifting her into a sling. He walked to the sofa where Tsabit and his wife were waiting.

"Good day, sir. I'm sorry we interrupted Father's time" said Tsabit.

The king chuckled, his steps getting closer, then patted the shoulder of the man who some time ago took off his bachelor.

"In front of my employees, you can call me that, but if there's only us, call me as usual." The king patted Tsabit on the shoulder again before sitting down with Zalfa, whom he had sat down with.

Tsabit smiled, he understood just the small talk to appreciate the King as the owner of the building.

"So, what are you guys doing here?" asked the King while gently rubbing Zalfa's head.

The little girl raised her head, looking at the face of the King who used to accompany her to play at Mayang's house.

"Sister, I miss my mother. Said Mr. Teacher Sister going to mother's house. If you want to go there, I want to go with Brother," said Zalfa with clear eyes to him.

There was a deep longing emanated in those two little beads. Just like him, the King missed Mayang. The man kissed Zalfa on the forehead, just as Mayang had always done to him.

"Saturday morning Brother will be there. You get ready, yeah. Later Brother picked up, Mayang must be happy to meet you," replied the King imagine how happy Mayang met his son.

"Really, Sis?" His two little eyes sparkled brightly, holding tightly to the King's arm so pleased him.

"Yes, dong. That's why you'll be ready, yeah. Wait in front of the alley, let's just go up," replied the King to make sure.

Zalfa nodded happily, hugging the King like his own father. Tsabit and his wife also felt the happiness of Zalfa, smiling while linking fingers.

"Yes already. Have you eaten? It just so happens that my sister hasn't eaten. We eat together, huh?" ask the king to the little girl.

Zalfa nodded his head, already a few days after seeing Mayang's face on television, he was not good at eating. The king turned his eyes to the newlyweds who had been listening quietly since.

"You want to eat together? Or have your own show?" ask the king to them.

"We actually have a need. So, we can't come. I'm picking Zalfa, yeah. Please deliver," pinta Tsabit.

"Mmm .. okay. You are not worried, Zalfa is safe with me" said the king, standing after Tsabit and his wife left and took the couch.

He escorted them outside, and invited Zalfa to go to the restaurant he wanted. The little girl chose the fried chicken restaurant, sitting both filling the stomach. Don't forget to buy for grandma at home.

Happiness clearly emanated on the tiny face, he could not wait for tomorrow. Meet a woman who loves him like a child.

"Udah full?"

Zalfa nodded his head.

"We're home?"

He nodded again.

The king drove Zalfa home, and asked his grandmother's permission to take him away tomorrow morning to meet Mayang.