Adrian Haider

Adrian Haider
S2 Arrival Jordan



One week has passed, Vienna and Jordan have returned. Jordan got a report from his subordinates.


The middle-aged man's forehead shriveled as he looked at the photo of his daughter with the man he didn't know.


" Can you tell me who that guy is? " ask Jordan to his subordinates who are assigned to follow the activities of Karin during himself and his beloved wife in Germany.


His men also told all the activities of Karin who often visited the man, even when Karin stayed at Umar's house did not escape their observation.


If it's about her daughter, Jordan won't be out of control. Jordan wants the best for his only daughter. Especially after the failure of his daughter's first marriage caused by his negligence, which did not trace the ins and outs of David first.


Yes, Jordan knows the reason why Karin asked to part with David even though she did not hear from Karin. Of course it's easy for Jordan to figure it out with all the power he has.


Jordan nodded in understanding after his men told him in detail.


" Take me to see the man. " Jordan wanted to see firsthand the man who made Karin glance at him.


Because after his divorce with David, Jordan never saw Karin close to any man, although a lot of men who want to approach her, even his proposal but always rejected by Karin.


" Good sir. "


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While in the restaurant, as usual Karin chose to accompany Umar rather than work. Karin reasoned that there was an interest in Adrian so that he was allowed to skip work.


" Mr Karin. kok ngeliatin mas Umar continues. "ledek Diah who sees Karin constantly staring at Umar who is serving customers.


" Hehe. abis mas mu is very handsome anyway." said Karin to the girl who just graduated high school, one year older than Nisa.


" The time is good-looking also not a boyfriend Diah. "said Diah did not want to lose.


" Do you have a boyfriend? " Warin.


" Udah dong, even more handsome than Umar mas, whiter, anyway top markotop deh my girlfriend mah... " Diah.


" In fact, Umar was getting sexy with his exotic skin. let alone his plaid stomach that made me gemes.. " Warin.


" Wasn't Karin ever seen the belly of Umar? "


" Hihi. never dong.. "


He rounded his eyes, "Right? mbak Karin never - "


" Huss.. think what you are! " Karin cut Diah's words. " I just need to think about something that's not good. " Karin deliberately lied, however Karin did not want to reveal her romance with Umar if it was, especially to the girl who was still lay.


" Hehe. yes. mbak sorry. " Diah.


" You live in the house of Umar Di? " ask Karin.


" No, I'm not near here. "


" Loh why? "


" Away from here if you live together with Umar, ntar even ngrepotin mas Umar take me. " Diah.


" Oh, yeah.. " Warin. " But you're not weird, are you staying? ntar there is a certain intent nih choose to live alone, let fun dating. " Warin.


" No, my boyfriend is just an imaginary girlfriend. " Diah chuckles.


" sthat mean? "


" odd.. " Karin showed me a photo from his phone. " This is my most handsome brother." pointed Diah at one of his idols who came from the country of ginseng.


" Iskh. kirain's a real girlfriend! "


" Hehe.. "


" Yes.yeah.deh, the children of today like the same oppa oppa, if I'm the most okay brother of Umar. hihi... " Warin.


" Yes, yes mbak. hihi.. "


" In, go to the toilet first yak. "


" Yes mbak. "


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" Sunday Sir. "greet one of Umar's officers.


Jordan nodded his head to return the greeting.


" Sir, can you meet the owner of this restaurant? " ask one of Jordan's aides.


The waiter nodded and went to call Umar who was in the kitchen to help the chefs.


" Sir, someone is looking for Mr. Umar. "


" who? "


" Don't know sir, but looks like a rich man. "


Umar soon found the man who was looking for him.


" Excuse me. Can I help you? " umar said to the middle-aged man who was standing on his back.


Jordan, who heard the voice of a man greeting her, turned her back, looking at her carefully from top to bottom. " So this man my daughter loves? "


Umar swallowed his saliva, the middle-aged man's face looked familiar to the person he knew.


" He looks a lot like Adrian, is he Karin's father? " inner of Umar.


" Are you named Umar? " ask Jordan to make sure.


" Yes sir, I am Umar" replied Umar nervously.


" Can we talk for a second? "


Umar nodded, "Let's sir.. " Umar invited Jordan to sit down. Umar sat down opposite Jordan.


Karin who just came out of the toilet, in surprise with an incredible view. His father and Umar were sitting together, and there was clearly tension between them.


" Father! " call Karin, she ran over to the two men. " Papa.. Why is papa here? what did you do to Umar? " cigar Karin.


" Papa just wanted to talk to him. Can't it? " jordan.


" Pah. please. don't get mad at Umar. " Karin looks so anxious about the arrival of Jordan who meets Umar, he does not want his relationship to not get blessing because of social differences.


" Come on, let's go home. " Karin was afraid that Jordan would do something to Umar.


" Rin, no papa, maybe your dad just wants to talk to me. " Umar.


" No! surely you don't agree Karin dating Umar? papa would want to tell Umar to do ngejauhin Karin, rich in soap operas that like to watch mama. " Warin.


" Ck, don't be so smart! " jordan. " Papa just wanted to know this man, who dared to date papa's favorite child. " jordan.


" Pah, please. come home.. " Karin tugged at Jordan's arm to get away.


Jordan sighed, his plan failing due to the appearance of his daughter. " Yes, let's go home! "


Karin breathed a sigh of relief.


" You go first" said Jordan.


" What do you want papa? not a macem-macem right, "ask Karin who is still suspicious of Jordan.


" Want to go first or papa won't go home. "


" yes. " Karin stomped one leg in annoyance, then complied to leave first.


Jordan returns to face Umar after Karin walks first. " Tomorrow meet me at the office" he said, who received no objection.


" Good om. " replied Umar firmly, although his heart was nervous but as much as possible Umar covered his nervousness.


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Bye..