CEO Held And Princess Nobles

Travel To Canada {Wisuda Savina}

A few days after Savina left home. Arfan and Fayra quickly prepare everything necessary to attend Savina's graduation, which will be held three days from now.

Starting from packing clothes to preparing the tools that will be needed by pregnant women. Arfan is not too concerned about work. Because there is a sister-in-law who handles it all.

"Fay, does this need to be brought too?" arfan asked while showing Fayra something.

Yes, there are pads that Fayra hasn't had time to use. Because she is currently pregnant. So, he doesn't need that thing.

"Eh, no need, Mas .. It's a sanitary pad. I'm not wearing that now" Fayra's quick look that makes Arfan gawk.

"Astaghfirullah .. yes, you're, you're pregnant" Arfan said as he patted his head slowly.

Once in the taste everything has been completed in the preparation. So, Arfan asked his wife to rest for a while.

"Fay, you don't get tired, yeah! I don't want you to get tired. Later, pity your and our son." Fayra smile.

"If so, hold it!" said Fayra teasing the husband who takes seriously his current ignorance.

"Yes, already. Here, Mas carry you," replied Arfan with his current prowess in front of his wife.

"Mas, are you serious?" asked Fayra with a gawking look of face unable to believe.

Without answering the question from his wife. Arfan hurriedly laid Fayra's two-bodied body into his arms.

"Mas, I'm afraid ..." cried Fayra in a quiet voice.

The smile from that handsome face was perfectly framed. A sentence of conditioning of the heart did not forget to throw it just like that.

"Don't, fear! They are with you here. So you don't have to worry about anything. And ... there's no need to be scared, okay?" The friendly scene between the two can no longer be avoided.

...*****...

On Savina's happy day. Of course, not only Arfan and Fayra will visit Canada. Other family members, too.

"Mas, what should I wear later at our daughter's graduation?" ask Hazna who is very confused herself.

The middle-aged woman was choosing and sorting out which clothes she would bring and wear at the graduation of her eldest daughter later.

Because Adiwangsa (husband) her never argue. So, Hazna also sneered at the behavior of the husband who seemed to not care about him at all.

"That, tuh! If it's just the same with its own world. So, to the point of forgetting your own wife, huh!" chirped it with incessant innuendo.

Adiwangsa closed his reading book and gave a sedative sentence to the heart of his heart, which was sulking uncertain direction and purpose.

"You want to wear anything and everything will still look so beautiful, dear ...!" adiwangsa said to give a shower of happiness to a heart that thirsts for love and unfortunately.

"Lied!" his looks did not give impeccable to the husband get away with it.

"That's a fact, honey!" adiwangsa said again. This time with a deeper intonation.

"I still can't believe your dreadlocks, Mas." jolted Hazna who was consumed by the flames of anger.

Adiwangsa proved that his speech was not a mere rumble. Besides, a sincerity and honesty of his heart. The middle-aged man walked closer to the wardrobe, which was also being made a place to complain about his wife at this time.

Adiwangsa takes a very historic dress throughout the course of their married life. Clothes that look elegant. Although, there are not too many trinkets attached to the clothes.

"Wear this only," pinta Adiwangsa who is accompanied by an arch on her sweet lips.

"It's not .. the gift dress you first gave me when I was your wife, Mas. I'm right, aren't I, Mas?"

"Yes, Honey. So, are you still confused, hmm?"

"Of course, not at all, Mom. Thank you, yes, my mother! You still remember all this after all this time we lived together." said Hazna with a sumringah.

They also hugged each other.

...*****...

Family residence Arfan Alhusayn ....

If, Sanah is too eager to prepare everything. Different from the only daughter he had. Nadhifa was more relaxed and did not care much at all.

"Nad, are you prepared at all? This bu'e just want to finish packing things. What the hell are you, Nduk?"

"Sir, nothing, Bu'e ... Nad, just relax. Lah .. 'kan, the graduation is not, Nad. So, why would Nad bother, try?" he said lightly by still staying loyal to the position lying on the sofa, while watching the television in front of him.

Without warning, the television simply went out. Nadhifa's face automatically turned into a nelangsa.

"Bu'e .. Why is the TV turned off?" said the girl.

"Quick move and get your clothes done now!" sergeant Sanah, who almost lost control of himself.

"But-" Nadhifa's words could not continue. Sanah quickly slashed with the toilet, her daughter's speech with one perfect scream.

"Buruan ...!"

Nadhifa's move was so gontai so, Sanah again gave a shout of instruction to the child.

"Nad ...!"

"Yes, Bu'e .. This, Nad is also excited to walk to the room, really." Nadhifa said with his face kuel. The lethargic and lackluster face always framed the face of the beautiful girl.

"It sucks! Who is graduating? Who was told to get ready?! Fuck, freak!" nadhifa grumbled with her muttering.

...*****...

While in the hospital, Raynar was in dialogue with Hamas. The two men were busy talking about work.

But why in the hospital?

Raynar alone knows the reason for all that. He is in control of the company at the moment. Really, a boss that's beyond estimate, isn't it?

"Sorry, Sir! Do we have to discuss this at the hospital, sir?" hamas asked a little strange for the attitude of his boss on this one.

"Why? Is there a problem, you want to do meetings anywhere I want, hmm?"

"N-not at all, sir. I'm just a little surprised" replied Hamas honestly.

"Okay, great! Everything's set up, right? So, now we're going to talk about our departure to Canada. You should come with me to Canada. Because, on the sidelines of my sister's graduation event later. You'll be my go-between for me to pick up the phone from our business colleagues, okay?"

"What's? I-I'm coming too, sir?"

"Why? Do you mind, huh?"

"Where dare I refuse orders from superiors, sir. Well, then I will prepare all my needs" Hamas said at maximum speed.

"Oh, yes ... later, you have to prepare a gift as well, yes!"

"For whom, sir?"

"How are you, anyway?! Yes, for my sister! Who else wants to graduate? You ...? No, right?!" The sarcasm cannot be lost in Raynar. Moreover, when the net meets the face of Hamas which is very suitable to be oppressed.

"Sorry, Sir! I am less sensitive. Alright, I will prepare the prize as well. Well then, can I go home now, sir?"

"Hmmm, go ...!" Throw Raynar away without a single glitch at Hamas.

"Thank you, sir! Assalamu'alaikum" said Hamas before leaving.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" raynar replied with a jutek and seemed indifferent to his subordinate on that one.

Hamas turned the body and slightly muttered on its way down the corridor of the current hospital.

"If the rich like it. Don't know you guys yet. If, then I'm rich, I'll treat you otherwise. Astaghfirullah ... eling, Ham .. You are a real person! Hishhh .. I could have dreamed as high as a volcano." his grunts along the hospital corridor he visited.

Thankfully, it can't be heard by a shitty boss like Raynar. If, not .. I don't know what will happen to the fate of Hamas later.

...*****...

The next day, everyone gathered at the airport. Last night, someone said goodbye to loved ones. Some have also requested permission for college leave. Then, there are also those who take a short break from work.

Everyone was busy to celebrate Savina's graduation. After check-in, all of the aircraft that will take them to Canada.

The long journey to Canada began. For Fayra, this was her first trip since two. As for Arfan this is a trip to the second after marrying Fayra.

The aircraft was flying freely. Greet the white clouds above. It penetrates every pore of air.

"Bismillah .. yes, Allah .. protect us all. So we can safely arrive in Canada. Aamiin yes .. rabbal aalamiin ...!" Fayra's prayer was in her heart.

...*****...