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The main House of the Samudra Family,
"Hanz.. How was your meeting with our Australian Phat Ner.?" asked Mr. Ginanjar Samudra to the Secretary of his trust.
"Everything went well, sir. They agreed to our cooperation on the project of building a Villa on the rainbow lake" replied Hanz who is now mature.
"You're right like your father Hanz, very good at conquering business associates. I really salute your father, he can prepare a successor similar to himself. " Ginanjar praised.
"Thank you, sir, I am only following in the footsteps of my Father who must always be loyal to the Ocean family" Hanz replied.
"Then.. How are your plans to return to your hometown of Hanz.. Are you leaving soon..? " tanya Ginanjar looked at the young man whom she greatly admired.
"If you allow me, I'll leave tomorrow, sir. " Answer Hanz.
"Let's go. But you have to remember, in a few days Miss Azkayra will return to this house, and she will be your new responsibility" Ginanjar said, explains that her daughter will soon return to her home after years of living away from her.
Since the death of Amila Kumala his wife who accidentally killed a hitman from one of his business competitors, while babysitting their daughter in the park. Since then, Azkayra was taken to a town far from the Samudra family residence.
Azkayra's identity was deliberately kept secret. Even Azkayra's now grown-up face no one knew except Ginanjar himself, who often visited his daughter alone.
"I'll be right back after I finish my grieving father and mother Sir" Hanz replied.
Yep.. Hanz's father and mother are gone. Her mother died after several years of silence in her hometown due to illness, and her father died after several years Hanz replaced his position in the Samudra family.
"Hanz, do you know.. My daughter grew up to be a very beautiful girl " said Ginanjar shed tears, she misses her daughter's return.
"Of course the young Miss is very Beautiful, sir, looking at her little photo which is very sweet." replied Hanz, who knew all the details about Azkayra except her present face.
Because Ginanjar always told all about his Daughter to Hanz so that Hanz knew first about his Daughter before Hanz really would be the guardian of his Daughter later after his Daughter returned.
"He is also good at Hanz martial arts, you might fall with just a few moves. "ginajar laughed.
Azkayra deliberately educated hard there, equipped with martial arts that qualified to fortify himself as Heir of the Samudra Company.
Hanz just smiled, he imagined the sweet and petite face of his Young Miss but was good at fighting. Ahhe.. That must make her even sweeter.
"Well Hanz, you better rest first, tomorrow you will travel far away" said Ginanjar.
"Okay sir, I must be ready, all I say. Tomorrow morning I have to leave, " replied Hanz saying goodbye.
Hanzero stepped towards the room that was indeed devoted to his private room in the main house. He just took some stuff and of course his laptop and immediately went out to go home to his Private Apartment which he only occasionally visited,because he more often spent his night in the main house of the Samudra family.
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That morning Hanz deliberately woke up from the beginning, wriggling on his bed in one of his apartment rooms.
He took a shower and prepared.
Hanz left for his hometown which is quite far from this city, by driving his own car.
Taking almost half a day, Hanz finally arrived at a simple village, where he used to live and was raised by his Grandmother, also his uncles and aunts. While his father was always in the city accompanied Mr. Ginanjar Samudra with his Mother.
But now her grandmother was gone a year before her father died.
Hanz greeted his aunt and uncle with joy.
"SAT..... !!!!" her aunt ran from the garden next to her house, approaching Hanz who had just gotten out of her car.
Hanz just chuckled softly in response to his aunt's anger.
"Where might I forget aunt.. The proof is that I'm going home, right..? " answered Hanz hugging his greying beloved aunt.
"Hanz is now an important person like his father was, ma'am, it's only natural that he's busy and there's no time for us" said someone behind them.
"Uncle...!! " Hanz turned his head to hear the voice and immediately changed his arms around her.
"How are your aunts and uncles..? " ask Hanz embracing the shoulders of the two of them and guiding her into their home.
"Our news is always good and healthy always, without a lack of anything. "his uncle replied while sitting on a couch followed by Hanz.
"All thanks to you Hanz.. Even though you never came home, but your delivery always came home, " replied his aunt smiling proudly.
"Ah.. Aunties.. It's my responsibility, I don't want you to lack anything" Hanz replied.
"Well, auntie will make you coffee first" said her aunt stepped into the kitchen.
"How are you Hanz and Mr. Ginanjar. ?" ask his Uncle.
"My news is good Uncle. And the news is that you are always good, too " replied Hanz.
"You're all grown up and very handsome Hanz, when are you going to introduce your future wife to us.? " his uncle asked, looking at his beloved niece with pride.
"Uncle.. I haven't thought about that." Hanz replied laughing. He was amused to remember the marriage. He never even thought about women.
"Hanz.. You are an adult, you are thirty years old, it is time to go home.See your uncle and aunt are old. We want to see you get married and have Hanz's son..!! " his aunt exclaimed from the kitchen back with a cup of coffee in her hand.
"Yes aunt.. I'll think about it soon, "and Hanz replied, not arguing.
"Don't just think about it. If you've found the girl you love, you'll have to propose to her right away" said her uncle.
"Yes Uncle.. I'm looking for too. It is not easy to find the right woman uncle.Most women today only look at possessions, not sincerity." replied Hanz..
"Yes... Yep... Yep. We always pray for the best for you" said his uncle.
"Spend your coffee Hanz, then quickly rest first, later in the afternoon we will visit the grave of Grandma and your parents" said his aunt thrust a cup of black coffee that is still in his hands.
Hanz immediately gulped down the coffee and finished it. Then say goodbye to the room her aunt had prepared.
He threw himself in there. Tired after the long journey he had just taken.
Hanz immediately fell asleep in the silence of the village atmosphere away from the frenzied sound of the city.
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