
London.
Ulfa sent a message to Dewiq about the draft contract of cooperation with suppliers of medicinal ingredients according to the formula has been completed. The important agreement awaits the approval of the crown princess Hermana so that at their next meeting can be reached an agreement.
Currently both Dewiq and Aiswa are busy with a busy schedule of learning activities according to the study program they take so that communication with one of them is slightly delayed.
Ting. Notification of incoming messages to Dewiq's phone.
"Ulf, the email has not been opened yet, just convey the important points first what I have to answer."
"An important point of his MoU is an agreement on the percentage of profits and other benefits such as long-term cooperation for the supply of other materials, Miss."
"When is the deadline?"
"So the day after Miss, I hope you take a moment to read it" he added.
"Ok Ulf, I'll open the email after the surgical practicum."
"Good, Miss."
Dewiq looked back at the screen, precisely see the number tucked in the upper left corner, and, guessing the time he had before he had to re-engage with a practice that drains the mood and energy because he had to concentrate high.
There's ten more minutes.
His fingers typed a message to the father about the formula of the results of the research he did and research on Aiswa and Mama when given his drug whether to continue for the patent ownership process or vice versa.
Following the trend of fast food ruler brand that did not patent his creation but split the recipe concoction to be produced by several partner companies with a similar agreement, which they called 'Top Secret'.
While in the homeland.
Hermana Arya had just walked out of the meeting room that afternoon when her phone received a message notification from her intelligent firstborn.
While being followed by some of his personal assistants, he opened the message.
His forehead wrinkled the sign he began to have to think about the best step, he must be careful to make decisions because a little bit of this will have an impact on business continuity and public confidence in medical services in the next few decades. While for the short term will affect the patient's family satisfaction survey.
If this works then a new market opportunity has been created and Dewiq will be the only supplier of much-needed drugs for certain critical conditions.
Again, this is a matter of money and power.
Hermana Arya arrived at his office, he opened the door handle slowly, stepped in and sat behind his great table.
"Sir, when do you finish college? We have to talk seriously, Papa wait, yes" he replied to the princess.
One, two minutes before a new incoming message appeared, he turned his eyes to the figure that was still standing on his desk.
A complete family photo when Aeyza is still a toddler. When he has not been tempted by the biduan who in fact made a gaping wound in the heart of his wife to culminate in separation and revenge by separating him with the little princess he loved so much.
"Honey time can not be played back," he regretted wiping the picture there.
"Aey, your mama may have forgiven Papa .. she's now spending the rest of her life with sister and Aiswa, a girl who looks like you and fills your position ... but do not shift everything about you from the bottom of your heart Papa .. forgive us yes son, although it can not be repeated time that has been wasted but if your departure a little much make us make peace with the past ... calm down there, honey," Hermana Arya monologues to see a portrait of her family.
"It turns out that in itself it's no fun not Theo," he throws a question at his personal assistant sitting on a couch doing something.
"Not fun but not bad sir, solitude sometimes makes us aware of mistakes or vice versa." Answer's straightforward.
"I forgot if you're single, I won't understand what it's like."
Remembering the adopted child, he felt the need to provide support to Aiswa, thanks to the girl he was now better at performing his worship. His family became a little more religious than before.
"Aey, busy huh? do not forget to eat yes Nak also take care of health there ... I don't want to hear Aey's sick again, okay? Papa loves you ... Aey or Aiswa, you're the same, my son." Scripting.
Ting. Notif incoming message from Dewiq.
"Okay, Pa, thanks."
"We have to be good at it, because we in power don't want to follow their direction which will keep us stuck on just one producer."
"Noted Pa ... When is papa gonna be here?"
"Later if Papa's business here is done. About the Aiswa document, you should also think about it lest Hasbi take advantage of this gap in the future."
"Ulfa's taken care of it and a little more done Pa, hopefully he doesn't realize this because he's preoccupied with his wife's pregnancy."
"Everything is ready, even if he will marry later ... I have also consulted expert teachers regarding it," he continued.
"Don't let Aiswa know, take good care of her, "Hermana Arya's message to the firstborn closed their brief conversation that afternoon.
Towards dinner, London time.
Dewiq opened the message by email that Ulfa sent. Read it carefully and then return to send a voice message to the father in the country.
The decision of Hermana Arya asked Dewiq to only agree on a few points, one of which was about the agreement of two medicinal ingredients from them. The rest let's look for local materials with good quality so that competitors can not make similar compounds. Also do not forget the cross formula that is only known by both.
"You're the best, take care of your health there ... Graduate, papa needs your help."
"Please pray for me, Pa, so Princess Hermana Arya is not easy."
"But you are capable of Arzu," his god, he knew Dewiq did not like the call.
"Ck, Pa, I don't like Arzu ... I know papa wants me as a son not a daughter."
"You far outperformed a son, dear ... Papa is proud of you, happy break brother," he concluded ending the chat.
*
Some days he felt very tired, the task began to air like a soap opera, he thought. Communication with the Hermana family was a little slow he responded.
After cleaning himself, he laid down the body that began to contain back in his soft bed.
His heart was a little comforted when he opened a row of messages on his phone. Starting from Mama, Papa and even Dewiq and Ulfa send messages even though the contents vary.
His fingers were agile to return the attention of his second family, to say prayers and gratitude for his attention and affection.
Umma, maybe this is one of the umma prayers to be found with good people even though far from home. Yes Robb, I miss Umma, let me see him even in a dream.
Umma, I fought here so that when I came back, I became your useful daughter. Extend our soul mate in the world, Robb, I want Umma to see me, proud to have a daughter like me.
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