A GUST OF MY LOVE IN RAMADAN

19. Short message

Haikal is struggling with his work. So serious he also did not heed the call from his cellphone which was deliberately made mute by him.

About two hours he finished his work on his laptop, he smiled with satisfaction because something he expected from his hard work reaped such satisfying results.

His company's profits doubled in every sector of his industry which is now penetrated into the international world.

"Rania baby, you're my lucky card. Since marrying you, the production achieved the desired target even more than the target market we have today." His laughter was crisp as he twirled his great chair from right to left.

At first glance Haikal only realized the screen of his phone was on. He then grabbed his phone and saw many missed calls from his phone.

"Whose number is this?" Seems to be from abroad?" But there's a message too."

Haikal opened the notification of the message and read it in half a shock.

"Hi my hubby, Ata just got in touch with you." Writing the message made Haikal shiver instantly.

The problem is only he who calls his wife's name with the name Ata from the abbreviation Renata.

"Has anyone sent this message to me?"

Haikal took a sip of his drink and rubbed his head while thinking hard that this was not Renata's doing.

"No Renata, you're dead, there's no way you're intentionally making this joke. It must be the work of a prankster who wants to terrorize me."

Haikal ignored the message and looked back at his laptop. But no matter how hard he tried to dismiss his prejudice on the short message, his heart was still agitated because it did not want to consider this just trivial.

The only way to find out the message is by contacting the IT expert staff in his company.

"Hendra, come to my room for a second!" Tell Haikal by continuing to rotate the pen in the hand.

Tok.dok..

Lek, the door was opened by Hendra then, this man nodded respectfully at his superior before covering the door again tightly.

"Come Hendra, I want to show you something." Haikal showed the short message whose front number appeared to belong to the United States.

"Can I help the boss?"

Hendra waited for Haikal's next explanation.

"I received a short message from someone claiming to be my late wife. I need you to investigate this number. And who owns it."

Hendra recorded the phone's ownership number on Haikal's phone screen.

"Good boss, give me half an hour because this number is from America."

Hendra gave his promise to complete the task given by his boss.

"It's ok, no problem." Haikal said briefly.

Hendra returns to the IT room, while Haikal chooses to go home to see his wife because suddenly he misses Rania a lot.

Haikal was in his car. The car quickly split the streets of the capital.

Not long after that a creaking sound from his phone by displaying the same number.

Haikal deliberately silenced him. But, now changing with the video call of the number made Haikal momentarily feel annoyed mixed with annoyance.

While driving he grabbed his phone and saw who appeared on his phone screen from the video call.

When he saw the face of the beautiful woman who was his wife, Haikal jumped in shock and almost hit the car in front. No doubt, because he stopped suddenly making a car behind him that drove crashing into his car until his car was dragged several meters forward.

"Damn!" Why is it like this."

Haikal grabbed his phone and turned off his phone which caused him to be reckless driving on the streets of the capital at that time quite crowded vehicles on the highway in the city.

Not yet he breathed a sigh of relief, someone came banging on the window of his car and it was a police patrol in the toll road in the city.

"Good day sir!"

The policeman saluted Haikal when Haikal lowered his car windshield.

"Sorry to see the vehicle's mailing kit? like SIM and STNK belong to you."

Haikal took his wallet and gave him what the police patrols inside the city needed.

"May marginalize your car for blocking another vehicle!"

The police order was on Haikal who looked very panicked and furious.

When reading the name of Haikal who is the owner of the Ricord company, the police immediately returned all the equipment of Haikal's vehicle letters.

"Please continue on your journey, sir!"

The policeman just let Haikal go without any action to sanction the handsome man.

"Why did the boss just let him go?" We can use it." The police friend shouted at his boss.

"Nearly half my family works in his company and also his mother in addition to my family in Bandung also works in his wife's company."

Reply Rendra police who want to reduce the anger of his fellow police officers.

"Is he the owner of the largest company in Jakarta?" Ask friend.

"Not only the largest in Jakarta but the largest in the Southeast Asian country." Rendra police.

"Did every rich man who made a mess on the highway get preferential treatment from the police?" Sindir his friend scathing on the police Rendra who looks selective in his duties as a traffic cop.

"That's how the game lives, sometimes you have to make friends with the situation regardless of the loyalty principle as a professional police officer." Rendra police chief who looks offended by the words of his fellow police officer.

Meanwhile, Haikal who had just arrived at his mansion looked very shaky considering he saw the look of his wife who suddenly appeared on the screen of his phone.

He then blocked the number because he thought it was a prankster trying to dress up like his wife.

"There's no way that's Renata's ghost. Ghosts are only in movies and dramas. In real life people can only hallucinate with their loved ones as if they were still alive. What I saw wasn't Renata." Said Haikal who was still sitting pensively in his car without wanting to get off.

Gedoran on the window of his car, surprised Haikal who was still shocked to see the ghost of Renata.

"Aise!" Damn this waitress, doesn't she know I'm struggling here, too. Just surprise me."

Haikal came down staring intently at the face of his servant who dared to surprise him.

"What's up!" Haikal snapped to be rude to his servant.

"Sorry boss, I was told by Madame Malika to call you."

Said the middle-aged man to Haikal while bowing his body.

"Yes, I'm going in to see my mom. Is my wife in the mansion?"

"There's Mr. Haikal. Young Miss is playing with the twins in their room." Said the waiter.