Aryana's Heart Choices

Episodes 213. Niko's Regret

Afwi returned to the police station where he was serving at half an hour, he did not eat at home because the wife attacked work in the shophouse and will go home in the afternoon around four o'clock although the shop where he sells spring rolls and other types of food will close at seven p.m. Nayla has four employees. Lumpia made by Nayla is very tasty and famous, so the lumpia he made is not only sold alone in the store but also sold to several restaurants including Aryana restaurant owned by his sister-in-law.

Yudhatama's second son rested his back on his chair, his mind glaring, even though the DNA test results had not come out but his feeling was strong enough that Niko was the father of Alesya, the adopted son of the younger brother, and from the recognition of Niko who is not married, he can expect that something has happened that is not desirable between Niko and the mother of Alesya so that the birth of a beautiful baby who is now his nephew. Afwi's phone reads a sign there is an incoming call, the name of the beloved wife, with a smile fluffy Afwi picked up the phone.

"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong?" say Awwi .

"Waalaikumsalam, Bang, Nay just wanted to ask you what time you'll be home?"

"God willing, five o'clock in the afternoon, Deck."

"What dinner is it?"

"As far as you are, Deck, whatever you prepare your brother to eat."

"Yes, Nay will prepare dinner for Brother."

"Thank you, my dear."

"Together, my husband, the more handsome Police officer, Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam" said Afwi, smiling across the phone.

After getting a call from the idol, Afwi continued his work, the case he handled was almost finished so that he could keep his promise to the wife for a vacation to Semarang to visit Mr. Mahendra and Kirana.

If in the police station Afwi work with a happy heart, another case in Permata hospital. A man stared at a photo that he made his phone wallpaper, his fingers wiping the screen of his phone with a smile that seemed forced.

"Why the face of Lord Fahmi's adopted daughter looks like Pamela, until now my people can't find where Pamela is. Dear God please meet me with Pamela and our son, I want to make up for all my mistakes, "monologist Niko with teary eyes.

Niko is confused because her papa is still angry with her since Pamela disappeared with her son, the child in the birth of Pamela is the last heir of her family because of an accident that she experienced a few years ago she was no longer able to have children. Niko took her phone and dialed someone's number.

"I have a job for you, find out the background of a child, the picture will be sent to you!" niko's orders from across the phone.

After calling, Niko looked back at Alesya's photo with a sad look, if she was not arrogant, if when Pamela asked for her answer, she would accept maybe at this time she would have a happy family. If Alesya was his daughter born to Pamela, he would not be able to do anything either because he and Pamela never married, he would not be able to demand anything.

Fahmi and Yudha are his colleagues. Two big companies overshadowed Alesya and its incomparable power. Niko can only hope for Fahmi's generosity so that he can also be close to Alesya, giving her love and affection as a father, if it is proven Alesya is her biological daughter.

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The time has shown at half-five in the afternoon, Afwi has finished his work. Abductors have been found but the real actors in child abduction until now have not been found. Feeling Afwi said that the main actor in this kidnapping case is actually quite close and is around them just as if this is difficult to reach.

Afwi exited his room towards the parking lot, although it was very late in the afternoon but the aura of good looks and cleverness still emanated timelessly, he said, the policewomen and some civilian staff who were still in the office could only see the beautiful scenery without daring to say anything, if until they crossed paths with Afwi they just greeted with respect, only male police who are accustomed to Afwi or superiors dare to invite long conversations. The women in the Afwi office must have the same thought, how a Nayla can melt the heart of an Afwi Ipda Shakta Yudhatama without difficulty, it is Afwi himself who is turned upside down to get the heart of Nayla the only daughter of Kombes Mahendra Bagaskara.

Finally Afwi has arrived at his home, a minimalist home where his love paradise with Nayla takes shelter.

"Waalaikumsalam," answered a melodious voice from the direction of the kitchen.

"Abang, are you home?" nayla said as she approached Afwi and kissed her husband's hand with reverence.

Afwi replied with a kiss on Nayla's forehead, then hugged the wife from the side while walking towards the living room. Awwi then sat herself on the sofa.

"How is it today, is the case finished?" ask Nayla.

"Almost, a little more, the BAP has been delegated to the Prosecutor."

"Thank God, you'll have time for us."

"God willing, just pray, baby. Then how's your job today?"

"Alhamdulillah smoothly, lumpia sales and other foods have increased significantly," replied Nayla with a smile and pampered on Afwi's arm.

"You do have a good business spirit, improve it again but remember not to reduce the quality of the product if there is an increase in raw materials, just increase the price a little, just increase the price, consumers certainly understand because the affected if there is an increase in prices in all products not only affected traders, almost all sectors are affected" said Afwi gave his view.

"Yes, Bang, Nay also think in that direction, this is just wheat flour raw materials have also gone up, eggs and cooking oil have also gone up, but Alhamdulillah can still overcome Nay."

"Whose wife is he?" said Afwi gemass while pinching the tip of the nose of the wife.

"Cash...Sick brother ah, just play pinch-pinch," protested Nayla.

"Gemessin is all about it."

"Don't you be ashamed to have a lumpia selling wife?" asked Nayla in a slightly sad tone to make Afwi immediately stop smiling and teasing the wife.

"Cock suddenly asked that? why?" what is it about you that's weird, huh?" flocked Afwi with various questions.

"No one said to me, only sometimes inscure with myself, other Bhayangkari mothers have a cooler job than me," said Nayla who actually made Afwi laugh.

"Darling, you're really, MashaAllah. You want to go low or how?, you really only sell spring rolls, some cakes and snacks but you have five outlets in Bandung, three outlets in Semarang, Semarang, three in Jakarta and you are still supplying your spring rolls at Aryana's Hotel. Your income is more than office employees even ordinary police like this brother, not to mention the cost-boss income I give you to manage, for you, that's it you haven't asked you to manage some restos owned by DW group and shop oma, you don't joke ah, this is a write that is tired of listing your assets and income."

Nayla only grinned after hearing her husband's words, what a ridiculous thought, for some reason she asked her husband such a strange thing. Even the turnover of culinary sales per month can be more than twice the salary of the husband as a policeman. It is true if you want to be rich do not be a police officer but become a businessman because so the police is devotion.

"You're funny, Dek, already ah, you want to go to the room first, want to take a shower," said Afwi then rose from his seat and went to his room, then, his lips still singed a smile because of his wife's behavior that he thought was funny.

Nayla also still smiled to herself considering her silly question, which is why her husband is one of the heirs to the Dewantara group business empire, of course will laugh at hearing his question and his feeling of being inscure to himself just because of his work that he thinks looks uncool.

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