A Friend from Malaysia

Feeling Heartbroken

"Why are your eyes so swollen? Crying?" Abhimanyu stared intently at Yola as she was about to go to school.

Yola was silent, unable to look at Papa.

"Forget that kid, Yola! Let the Nirwan family take care of it. You'll assume they've never been in our lives, including that baby of course!" kecam Abhimanyu.

"Father!" mama Ratih's protest won't take. "Give our grandchildren! It's only natural that Yola ma ..."

"No debate! Finish your meal, come with Papa and go to school!"

Dictator, authoritarian that's Abhimanyu. Ratih could only stroke Yola's back to spread the princess's heart. And Yola as usual did not dare to argue with papa.

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Just as planned, Ammar was brought to Berlin by Ilham. With his mother, they lived in a land of people.

Life must go on. Life goes on. Within a week Ilham sometimes asked Ana about Yola. From the housekeeper that a little bit of Inspiration can know about the development of Yola, what his wife did even though Ana can not always provide information in detail. But the information he gave was always useful. For example, when Yola graduated High School and Abhimanyu sent her to Pennsylvania, the person who gave her the information of course was Ana, complete with the university and the name of the faculty where Yola studied. From there Ilham found out and then sent someone from afar as well to watch over Yola.

Once Ilham tried to go there and intended to meet Yola, dear indeed dear, his wife was still guarded with protection by Abhimanyu. A few meters before he managed to get to Yola, two bodyguards had already blocked him. Of course they will report it to Abhimanyu. And again Abhimanyu through a mobile call threatened Ilham not to disturb his daughter.

While Ammar he grew up to be a smart toddler, surrounded by friends of the father made him absorb a lot of the language they use. Including calls to his father and grandmother. The boy became accustomed to calling Ilham "Daddy" thanks to his father's friends. So does the grandmother's call "Grandma, Granny".

With the existence of Zubaidah, Ilham felt very helpful, but because Zubaidah had to go home sometimes to visit her husband and Hafiz, there were times when Ilham had to have trouble taking care of everything. Even if Zubaidah is absent, if there are hours of courses at his college, he is forced to take baby Ammar to campus. That cute and adorable child is often a snatch of friends. And Ilham only need to leave it to his friends who happen to have empty lecture hours when Ilham was taking courses.

All this lasted for several years, until finally Ilham completed his education and returned to Kuala Lumpur with Ammar and the Mama. And Sonia certainly did not want to miss even though Ilham still refused to go home with him, the woman still followed him wherever he went.

The return of Inspiration has been long awaited by Tengku Yahya Nirwan. The submission of the leadership of the Chief Executive Officer (CEO) or with the local language of the Chairman of the Director, is immediately done. And to ease his duties and responsibilities as chairman of directors, the man contacted his old friends Leon and Nadira to join N-one Grocery. Both who were already working in other companies welcomed Ilham's invitation and resigned to their respective workplaces.

Everything went as it should until at one time Ilham was assigned to handle the company N-one Grocery in Johor Bahru. Some time later, Nadira suddenly contacted him in the morning blind.

"Brach! Try to check the email I sent you," Nadira said on the phone.

"I'm still sleepy. Is there a phone like this at dawn? Ape emails?" ask Inspiration back.

"You just look at it first. I sent you a list of job applicants for marketing director positions and CV (Curriculum Vitae or CV List), try to see the candidate first," told Nadira again.

"Hoaam, I'm still sleepy, Nadira. This kind of thing you can't handle one to? What kind of Personnel Director asks the Director General to take care of his work," murmured Ilham.

"It doesn't suck much! You'll regret it if you don't see this one marketing director candidate. She's pretty, apparently. This is for the director!" Nadira Goda.

"You don't joke, Nadira. What kind of salary will I cut you?" mencam Ilham was upset.

"It's not good if you want to cut it. But look at the candidate first, who knows if it is suitable to be a wife, hihihi...." Nadira teases her.

"Aissss ..." sizzled Ilham while grumbling with annoyance. " Nice, I look now! But if it's not important, watch out. Your salary should be cut by 50% this month!"

"Okay, but I'm sure you must for me an additional 50% salary because of this, believe me Inspiration!"

Immediately Ilham woke up and searched his laptop and checked the email sent by Nadira. He checked the list of candidates and the CV of marketing director applicants at the N-one Kuala Lumpur Center. From the top of Ilhan scrool to the middle and down again ... When he came in 12th place the suitor was ...

The deg!

A person's name and a picture of him there. Someone who has long missed him. Still in disbelief, Ilham grabbed his phone and went back to talking to Nadira.

"Yolanda Gunawan? This .... this, right to? Nadira, where did you get this from?"

"So how is it? I got a 50% bonus?" god again. "He's beautiful, right? Suitable to be the wife of this director! Ahhhhhhh!"

"Well, I'm going to KL now!"

It was still dawn and Ilham immediately headed for Senai airport. Thinking of nothing more than meeting someone who had been waiting for a long time. Yolanda.

*Flashback Off*

"Abang immediately left for KL, and Kite met again during the interview session, My wife," said Ilham while glancing mischievously at Yola.

The anger that had come before subsided when he recounted what Ilham went through as long as there was no Yola by his side. And Yola, who had been listening, was now silent, sad that she remembered the time she had been separated from Ammar.

"Why hasn't my brother told me anything?"

"Ni told you a story."

"I mean yesterday-yesterday, Brother! Not now! About you love Ma'am Ana money, iss worthless Ammar taken away, my feelings Ana very often bring me food, make my favorite food. Just wonder anyway, kirain sincere once because told to be with Brother!" grunts Yola.

Inspiration only chuckled at Yola's grunts.

"Sir Ana is sincere, dear. He also initially hesitated to help Brother, then he asked brother, 'you love Non Yola?', brother with a quick answer 'very!', then he wanted to help Brother," recalls Ilham.

"But still Ana is wrong, cih!" decih Yola was a psalm that was greeted with laughter of Inspiration.

The journey to the Gold Century apartment takes up to half an hour. When I heard the story of Inspiration, Yola was more silent. He thought that all this time he was the only one who suffered from Ilham and Sonia as well. Hufft .. now they can only take his silver. And a soul mate will never run anywhere.

"Where do you meet Hafiz, Put?" tease Yola as soon as they get out of the car. "Hafiz must be shocked!"

The princess held Ammar with one hand while her hand touched her chest. Oh my God!His heart feels like it's going to be broken! How nervous and uncomfortable he was.

"Yol, let's go home, yeah .." whining.

"Well strange, already nyampe KL, already nyampe in the apartment doi even want to run away. Cement!!!" yola Ledek.

"I'm scared ..."

"You're just groggy."

"I'm gonna pee."

"Well if you get there."

"Yola! I'm going home!" whining like a child.

But Yola ignored. After waiting for Ilham to park the car, the four of them immediately went to the 9th floor of the apartment building.

Right in front of the door of an apartment flat they stopped.

"Have you really gone home, Hafiz?" yola asked Ilham to make sure.

"He em."

Yola rang the bell. There is no direct guarantee. Yola repeated it again. There is still no lawfulness. The third time Yola was about to enter the passcode suddenly the door opened.

"Wait a minute!" The voice from the intercom left Yola, Ilham and the princess confused. That's a female voice.

A person wearing a bath kimono opened the door.

"Yuri?!" Yola widened her eyes.

The princess did not understand what was happening. All he knows is that there's a woman in Hafiz's apartment. And from the looks of it, there's no way she's just Hafiz's friend, right?

Suddenly the princess felt heartbroken.

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Hi reader flashback Ilham until there first, yes! Afraid of readers bored and not long also author nulisnya. Let it be quickly resolved.

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