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Hans immediately rushed towards his car parked in the basement. Mr. Ian, who did not know that his boss was leaving again, because there was no order from Hans or Andre, was wiping the car while humming an old song. Suddenly the sound of the "brak" of the closed door surprised Mr. Ian. Mr. Ian walked around the car and looked for the source of the sound. But Mr. Ian forgot that the car glass could not be seen from the outside. Ian scratched his head and then decided to wipe the car glass again, thinking he was hallucinating.
Hans was waiting in the car and saw Mr. Ian's behavior. The man quickly opened his car door and shouted to the driver who had been working for him for a long time.
"Come Sir. I was in a hurry" Hans said, then shut the door again.
Now Mr. Ian knows where the sound was coming from. Realizing that his boss was in a hurry, Mr. Ian threw his car lap recklessly and immediately got into the car. The luxury car immediately came to life and retreated backwards to get out of the basement.
"Where are we going, sir?" ask Mr. Ian.
"Towards the apartment this morning, sir!"
"Good, Sir."
The luxury car just slid smoothly breaking heavy traffic in the capital. It did not take long for Mr. Ian to drive the car, passing through the streets of rats so as not to get stuck in traffic. This was one of Hans' reasons for keeping Mr. Ian as a driver even though he was old enough.
Hans himself was in the car, not paying much attention to the highway. He just kept quiet and thought about many things, especially how to deal with Lana when meeting the girl. Until he did not realize that his car had stopped in front of Lana's apartment.
"Sir, we've arrived" said Mr. Ian.
Hans was still daydreaming and unaware of Mr. Ian's remarks.
Mr. Ian was confused why his boss was still not down, looking from the glass in the middle of the roof of the car and looking at his boss.Seeing him Hans was daydreaming instead, making Mr. Ian turn his body in front of Hans and touch Hans' feet slowly.
"Master.." said Mr. Ian rather loudly, disperse Hans' daydreams.
"Ah, yes sir?" ask Hans.
"We've arrived, sir." explains Mr. Ian.
Hans turned to his right and left and realized he had arrived. Immediately, he opened the car door and walked out. But only his right foot was about to retrace, Hans undoed his intention. A while Hans spent his time like that, like doubting his decision to come there. The door of his car remained open and made a momentary sound indicating that it needed to be closed for safety. The car is luxurious, so always put safety first.
"Sir Ian can go home first. If I want to go back, I will tell you. Please keep the phone alive sir!" hans orders that pass out of the car and closes the car door.
Mr. Ian was still waiting there until Hans' back was lost behind the main door of the apartment. Then Mr. Ian obeyed Hans' orders to return to the main house.
Hans has arrived at Lana's apartment doorstep. He tried to ring the bell at the girl's door. But it had been almost ten minutes, the girl had not opened the door at all. Hans thought that Lana did not return to the apartment, as there was no sound whatsoever.
Over time, Hans waited almost an hour, Lana did not open the apartment door or get out of there. Hans, who had originally stood up, was now inching to sit on the floor, blocking the entrance. Several neighbors passed by to enter their own apartments, looking with great curiosity as a handsome man in an expensive suit was sitting on the floor.
The grandmother, who lives next door to Lana, feels sorry and thinks that Hans does not know that Lana is at work.
"Son" call the grandmother. "Why sit there?" tanyakanya.
"Waiting for Lana, Grandma." Hans said.
"Oh...Nak Lana will usually be home around five o'clock and up. He will work." said the grandmother.
"Thank you, Grandma, for the info. But Lana's not in the office. Then I look for him here."
"It's on the doorbell, son?"
"Grandfather, but there's no answer."
"Phone?" grandma asked a little curious because she knew that Lana was a friendly and enterprising girl. Despite the pain or heavy rain, the girl always looks eager to work.
"Just like, call the house or the phone's dead" Hans said.
Suddenly the grandmother giggled which made Hans automatically feel astonished, what had made the grandmother giggle like a virgin girl.
"Well, it's a love affair anyway" Grandma said with a shy smile. "Morning to fight!" add the grandmother.
Hans who now knew why the grandmother was giggling amusedly, became ashamed of himself. Hans did not reply to the grandmother, but the look on his face explained everything.
"Here son, play to grandma's place first. Later every hour, grandma will try to knock on Nak Lana's apartment. It must be !Nak Lana saw Grandma's face from behind the door, it must have been opened" said the grandmother who offered help.
"Thank you, Grandma" said Hans with a bright smile. "If you may know, what is my grandmother's name? I am Hans Alexander, Grandma." said Hans as he gave his right hand to get acquainted.
"My name is Lilian. Lilian Ros's. Already, let's go in, grandma make drinks and small food." said Lilian's grandmother while pulling the handsome man into the grandmother's apartment.