After Parting Five Years

The Prestigious Boss

Alin opened his eyes slowly as the sunlight penetrated from the direction of the window and hit his face. Alin began to recover his memories.

"God." He grimaced as his right hand hurt. He looked at his bandaged hand.

"I? I survived?" ask in the heart.

Suddenly, Alin felt pain, fear and tightness in his heart. He checked his entire body which was now wearing a nightgown.

Alin does not feel any peculiarities in **** *************. Only pain in the part of the hand that he hurt with the glass alone.

Suddenly, the door opened. A waiter came to bring a glass of milk and porridge for Alin.

"Good morning, Miss. Please enjoy breakfast first" said the waiter.

Alin was no stranger to this room. But he doesn't remember where he is.

"Bi, don't go yet. There's something I want to ask" said Alin when he saw the waiter coming out of his room.

"Yes Miss?"

"Where am I?" ask Alin to the point. The waiter frowned, he was astonished.

"This ... house of Lady Aulia, Miss. Anything else to ask?" ask the waiter.

"Aulia? Which aulia is it? What do not-don't …."

Because I don't get any more questions from Alin. The waiter came out of his room.

While Alin was still guessing, who had helped him this time. He will be very grateful to the people who helped him.

Shortly after, the door opened again. Alin who was eating his porridge turned his head. It turned out, it was true what he was thinking just now. This is Grandma Aulia's house. What helped him was ….

"Alin, grandson. Have you had breakfast? What are you feeling right now? Pain or dizziness? Tell Grandma, let Grandma call the doctor later," said Grandma Aulia full of worries.

Alin cried as much as she was moved by Grandma Aulia's attention. "Evening, last night I .. I was close, Grandma! I'm almost–" Alin said was cut off because the old woman immediately hugged Alin's body tightly.

"You survived, they didn't manage to dirty you. Calm down my grandson, calm down." Granny Aulia's wrinkled hands stroked Alin's trembling back.

"Thank you, Grandma. Then how am I supposed to get here?" ask Alin. Actually she was sure that the one who saved her this time was Kenzi. But ... Doesn't that guy hate him? Why is it that every time she has trouble Kenzi comes along?

"That's it. Now, you better tell grandma where your house is. Let Grandma drop off."

Alin's body stiffened immediately. If Grandma were to go to his house, she would have met Naufal. No. Alin wasn't ready to tell Kenzi's family about Naufal. He was not ready, never even ready.

"I'm not coming home, Grandma. I just go straight to work" said Alin.

Grandma Aulia let out a weak sigh. "Yes, but you'd better be ushered in by Kenzi. Otherwise, Grandma won't let you out of this house."

Alin was eager to refuse, but hearing Grandma Aulia's next remark, he was immediately willing to be ushered in by Kenzi.

***

Alin was about to get into the car at the back, but there was Kenzi. He also felt awkward and hesitant to open the car door.

"Do you know what time it is?" asked Kenzi with an impatient face.

Alin looked down, he remembered his phone had been broken and he was not wearing a watch.

Kenzi looked at Alex in the rearview mirror. Alex who was in the steering chair immediately moved quickly.

"Miss, it's best to sit in the back. Hurry, Miss. Mr. Kenzi is almost late for office."

Alex's face looked very worried, of course Alin immediately got into the car for fear of making Alex scolded by his cold boss.

After Alin sat in the back seat, then Alex could breathe a sigh of relief.

"We're going to the mall where Miss Alin works first?" ask Alex to his boss. However, his boss just kept silent without answering. It frustrates Alex.

"Alright, I'll take Mr. Kenzi first then."

"Mall first" replied Kenzi suddenly. For some reason, Kenzi suddenly felt not willing to be alone with Alex later if he was the first delivered.

"Thank you" said Alin slowly. The woman did not dare to raise her face. He is very lucky to be saved by Kenzi, but still the past of him and Kenzi used to be an invisible veil that always makes it difficult for them to communicate.

"Hm. Next time use your brain!"

Kenzi's answer made Alin upset instead of playing.

"I'm sure there are people who deliberately want to harm me. I'll give him the calculation later" Alin said in his heart. While he does not know, that Kenzi has found out who is the mastermind of last night's incident.

In the front seat, Alex occasionally glanced back through the rearview mirror. Just to see the expression on his boss's face. However, it turned out that his boss still did not display a strange face.

"I'll treat you to dinner in gratitude" Alin said hesitantly. Actually he knew, Kenzi would definitely not want to and would refuse. But it turns out that the man was just silent without poking Alin's words.

"Then, Saturday night. I'll treat you after my salary's gone."

The car stops in front of the mall where Alin works. The woman immediately came out and once again thanked him. When Alin's figure was gone, then a sweet smile was engraved on Kenzi's lips.

Maybe Kenzi didn't realize it, but Alex saw it.

"This boss is too prestigious. You're happy aren't you?" alex's lips.

Kenzi snorted softly. "You're your salary I cut? Not much comment!"

"Ba-well, Boss!" Alex slapped his pretentious lips. He forgot that this boss is so annoying.

***

Coming home from work, Alin immediately got anger from his mother Santi. Naufal had a high fever and convulsions, he had to be taken to the hospital immediately because he could not eat and drink since Alin left last night.

In fact, since the baby Naufal often sickly due to malnutrition. In the past, Alin only worked odd jobs in the market. He also moved from one place to another many times because of excommunication. Being humiliated because of being pregnant but not having a husband.

"I'm sorry, baby!" Alin felt very tired of being born and inner. If he hadn't been framed by anyone, he'd have made sure he could have taken Naufal to the hospital sooner.

Arriving at the hospital, Alin immediately took Naufal to the IGD. Four-year-olds are treated by a doctor.

After waiting for a few minutes, Naufal was transferred to an inpatient installation room. The child is infused so as not to lack fluids.

"So, how's my son doing?" ask Alin.

"Wait for tomorrow morning, the lab results will come out. Hopefully not a dangerous disease," said the doctor who was on guard.