
Several times Faiz found two men following his steps. Wonder. Who the hell are they? Want what? Too bad Faiz was walking alone and the person who was stalking him kept a little distance. Hurriedly dodged as soon as Faiz caught sight of him and was about to greet him. Though he was eager to reprimand the stalker to ask what his purpose and purpose was. From his posture Faiz was sure the two people had the same characteristics as the person who stalked him when on Situ Mountain.
Faiz forgot not to ask Dad if it was right to send people stalking him without his knowledge. Faiz didn't think it was an important issue. Dad's been so busy with a lot of work lately, always coming home late and leaving for the office early in the morning. Three days ago my father suddenly went to Dubai to meet with colleagues and investors of the oil refinery project together with my mother. It looks like there is a signing of a new cooperation contract that needs extra energy. Faiz did not dare to disturb him.
Since Faiza has returned from her vacation, once the father returns home the spoiled child takes over the entire attention of the father with his splashy story and spoiled mannerisms. Bi Biru also returned home from vacation with stories, videos, and photos that he showed to his father and mother. The conversation at the dinner table was always dominated by the two women.
Faiz was just a spectator. He didn't want to tell me anything. This holiday is filled with more games, testing network security applications, reviewing metavers, light sports and club and resto for business surveys with Doni. It's certainly not an interesting thing to tell at the dinner table. Ordinary aja.
"Tomorrow monday. The three of you will start school in a new class. Are all school supplies ready?"
"Yet, Bun. Iza needs to buy new books, stationery, and socks."
"OKAY. Then at 9 we go to the mall. You all note the need for school supplies that are still lacking so that we do not go back and forth."
Mother who is asked is always standard, readiness equipment to school. Mother never asked is still important not to prioritize school in the age of information technology where science and knowledge are scattered in cyberspace. The development of knowledge and information is much faster than the school curriculum is updated every few years. Often the knowledge obtained from the school is stale before use because the development of world knowledge that goes too fast.
Unlike the father who always asks mild things that the effect is not important. "You must be excited to go to school because you already have a stock holiday story to Australia, right, Za?"
"Yes." Yeah." Faiza smiled proudly. Finally he can vacation abroad even without a father and mother. He likes to have a story that is equivalent to the association of his school friends.
Although before going to bed always video calls that contain complaints, but Faiza felt that she had become an independent little girl. He is already adept at arranging and cleaning all his own equipment and personal items. He can communicate with strangers when he gets lost on the road. Due to the nature of his rituals, he bought many souvenirs for his father, mother, brother, aunt, friends, and home workers. Many bought it, to the point of having to pay over 5 kg of baggage at the airport.
"Later to go to Melbourne or Sidney, yeah, Dad."
"Can. Do you feel at home in Amel's apartment?"
"Sap. As long as we are diligent in improving, Brother Amel is never angry. Amel's sister has turned more patient because she now has a boyfriend, Dad. Australian Bule."
"really?"
"Yes. His name is Greg Donovan. Cute and cool."
"You want a boyfriend too, Za?"
Mother glared at the father whose question was considered haphazard to her 10-year-old daughter. But I don't care. For dad it's not a problem to worry about.
"No. Iza wants a girlfriend like a father." Faiza replied while blushing. His slightly potted cheeks blushed like tomatoes.
"Means more handsome dad dong than bule his girlfriend brother Amel."
"Yes. Dad was always number one. There won't be anyone who can beat me."
Cmh, lebay. Small-smart face search. There must be shrimp behind the rock. Let's not get scolded by dad because his platinum credit card bill is swollen. Faiza has been shopping a lot in Australia. Must be affected by the same lifestyle, brother Amel. Maybe also the card is used for shopping brother Amel. His name is a little boy who is easily fooled. It is repaired and used unnoticed.
"She's checking her credit card bills, Dad. Don't be over-limit." Faiz chanted spontaneously while sneering.
Faiza glared at her brother. Faiz smiled cuek. His eyes wildly seemed to underestimate the younger brother.
"In case of overlimit, this month and so on Iza should skimp. Iza should be responsible for taking overlimit ya." Mother immediately replied with the possibility of punishment that will be accepted by her daughter if shopping outside the specified limits.
Got you, Za. Mother was more strict discipline than the police. Can't be bribed. Unforgiving. Good money cut for nyicil overlimit?
Faiza was pouting at Faiz. Clenching his hands with bulging eyes hinted at the threat of war. Faiz is happy. If angry the white cheeks are getting rancid so adorable as if waving want to be bitten.
"Well, you got a minute? Faiz needs to talk 4 eyes."
"By the way now, Iz. What are the secrets." Blue protest but Faiz even defecate.
"It's a man's chat. Women can't know."
Blue pout. Faiz smiled seeing his sister and aunt both frown at it. Revenge. Since yesterday my father came home, the whole conversation was dominated by Faiza and Blue. Today it's time for Faiz to talk and they can't know. Mumpung is still early in the morning and they are not ready to go to the mall looking for school supplies.
Satya invites Faiz to chat in the back garden near the pool. There's a cage of magpies that are the pets of Mr. Tri, the gardener of this house. The bird almost never stops tweeting all day.
"What's up, Boy? It's important to talk 4 eyes with dad."
Faiz happy. He knew his father was proud to be invited to talk together as a man.
"You ask, did you tell anyone to follow Faiz?"
"Well, my question hasn't been answered. Why even ask?"
Hehe. Satya chuckles.
"No. I've been too busy lately to ask if you need an escort. I think you will be safe because all this time only move at home. Busy continues to e-sport. I forgot tomorrow you guys are starting school. You and bi Biru must go and go home together with ushered Pak Dadang and mbak Sari, while Iza remains in school using special invitation facilities from her school."
"Mak Sari?"
"Make care of you and your aunt."
"Why is the bodyguard female?"
"So that the Blue bi is more comfortable. Do you need a special bodyguard, Boy?"
"There are 2 people who have been following me since Sukabumi, Dad. Been caught a few times by me. Last night we met on the stairs to the basement of the Holy Holy Day club. The same man and ever Faiz reprimanded. He said he told me to."
Satya was surprised but a second later she had already covered her shock with a smile. Perhaps his business competitors already knew who the heir to the Goldlight business empire was. This is a big danger to Faiz. Especially now that he does not live in the pesantren anymore. His life is beginning to be threatened.
Does he need to be returned to the pesantren to be safer? Oh, Don't. Tiger cubs who have returned to their natural habitat must learn to hunt and be alert. This trait will not grow if he lives forever fed in an iron cage. He must know the outdoors in order for the soul to hunt and his vigilance is sufficient to face the cruelty of life. Perhaps it was time that Faiz knew the many risks of his life as a tiger cub.
Satya tried to respond from a more relaxed side only. "You been to Holy Holy Holyday's club all night, boy? No need for a KTP raid?" satya said with a smile of a wry smile.
"I've only been there an hour, attending the sweet seventeen party invitation of a conglomerate princess, Dad. One building was booked all for his party. The scan is based on invitation only, do not use ID cards." Faiz explained did not want his father to misunderstand.
"The mother told Tom to leave and I came home at 10 according to the mother's message" Faiz added assuring that he could be responsible for the curfew set by the mother.
Dad smiled and nodded.
"What's his name?"
"What's the birthday?"
"Yes. Cook his father what his cat's name is. It's a cat's birthday."
Crisp. Not funny. But Satya laughed a little.
"His name is Cheryl Tanuwijaya."
"Dad knows his parents well. The boss of a luxury car and has an instant noodle factory and a well-known cigarette company. Forbes as the richest man in Indonesia." Satya immediately recognizes Cheryl's parents.
Hm. Superior seedlings. It is not expected that a single daughter of a conglomerate becomes an e-sport fan, a game that many consider a futile act.
"She's pretty?"
"Pretty. But he didn't know I was Dad's son. I know him as an e-sport player."
Satya chuckles.
"For a long time also caught, Iz. But take it easy, Cheryl's father never intersected with me because our business is different. Long ago when I was still managing a luxury car showroom was a competitor. Now my showroom is for sale. Lose the competitiveness."
Satya laughed satirically. It must be admitted that among the dozens of businesses he lived not all went smoothly. Some are growing, some are stagnant and some must go out of business. That is common in business. Satya never dizzy. Life for him was a battle arena. Losing a win is common.
"You should be prepared for the consequences as a father's son, Boy. Many business competitors take the wrong path to compete and it might endanger your life."
"Faiz is not afraid of death, Dad." Faiz said.
"If you're not afraid to die, why fret when you know someone is stalking you?"
"Suggly, Dad. If it's the father who hired him, Faiz asked for help to stop."
"That's not dad's man. Just careful. You may need to learn to play again. From tomorrow I'll ask for your special escort from the man Pakde Bas."
What Dad said was not exactly the answer Faiz wanted. He did not want an escort that made his life more restrained. After all, he is self-conscious should always be vigilant and careful. He also understood that he had to learn to roar in order for his charisma and wibawya to appear. What made him curious was who the person who was stalking him was and what his purpose was. Are those people related to Ardi's death?
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