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Bagaskoro House.

Syita ran into the house, she just came home today. After the departure of Maya and Ziya at that time, he slipped away with his friends doing cross-country.

"Miss just got home." Syita dropped the backpack she was carrying in shock.

"Cak Ali, ngagetin aja seh? is your mom home?" daze around looking as if looking for something.

"The lady hasn't come home since the fight with the young master." Cak Ali lirih. Syita frowned.

"Discuss why Cak!" Actually Shita was relieved, because his departure was not known by his mother. He had only asked Denny for permission. But hearing this, he became angry. Surely his mama and papa will go long to avoid quarrels. The house will be as deserted as it has been.

"The story is long, miss, it's good to be clean first, Miss Ziya is at home!" Cak Ali breezed away after picking up the backpack that Syita dropped.

"Okay, I'll take a shower first. Uh the one in the item bag, make Cak Ali. Remember yes, promise abis I clean clean Cak Ali story." While running small go to his room. Cak Ali just shook his head watching the behavior of his employer and his momongan.

Before leaving from there, Cak Ali saw Winda coming. Syita is not seen. So he stopped to greet Linda.

"Good day, Mother!" Sapa Winda base stale.

"Good day, miss! the tumben of a few days is invisible?" Surprised because usually Winda always visit to just chat with Syita and Ziya.

"I just got home from a fashion show, Mom. So some days I'm busy." Smilingly.

Ogh yeah, where's Shita."

"Miss Syita just came home non, she went to clean up. While Miss Ziya has not come out of her room since the departure of Mr. Aditya."

"alright, sir. Then I'll just go to Ziya's room." taken by Cak Ali.

Vinda had arrived in front of Ziya's room. After knocking three times on the door, Ziya was surprised by the arrival of Vinda.

"Sister has already arrived here, I was going to the house of brother you know. Sorry, brother, I can't attend." Ziya hugged Winda releasing kangen because some days did not meet in person. Ziya only saw the show that was called Winda through dumay.

"It's okay. I understand your situation. Before coming here, I had met Diki. He told me everything. You are patient, Ziya. Aunt Maya is like that. Eating it, Aditya takes the unilateral decision to marry you. To protect you."

"Sister means! Does your mom not like me?"

"Auntie Maya is a difficult person to guess Ziya, he has a plin plan, so what in his mind is easily changed. But, you take it easy. Aditya won't let everything that Aunt Maya's plans take place." Winda patted Ziya gently on the shoulder.

"That's true, brother!" Winda nodded with confidence. Ziya finally believed, after all, Winda had never lied.

"Have not been so thought out. Soon enough your aunt will accept you. Just make her a cute granddaughter." Ziya blushed to hear the words of Winda at a glance considering the battle of himself and Aditya who never get bored. Even Aditya always asks for more.

Children, grandchildren, whether you will accept your grandchildren. As for me, he did not accept me. Doesn't the one who hates hate anything that has anything to do with what he hates.

"How about today we go have fun." Winda broke Ziya's daydream.

"What, sis?"

"We consider today a free day, we go to have fun, we can shop, watch together, or just walk. Yes, we go to the salon. I need a new hairstyle." Winda pulled his hair.

"May too, brother. It's not a bad idea." Ziya felt the need to get out of the house to simply shift his chaotic thoughts.

"We take Shita with all of you."

"It's done. Cak Ali said he was in his room." Pulling Ziya's arm towards Shita's room.

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Elsewhere. In a meeting room. Some people looked solemnly listening to a girl who spoke straightforwardly while several times pointing at the image seen on the screen.

"How about sir? is there anything less clear, you can ask me." the girl ended her presentation. Aditya raised his hand.

"Please Mr Aditya!" The secretary looks pale, because Aditya is a very observant and meticulous person in business. There's a slight mistake he'll be kicked out of this office. That's how rumors spread.

"From the material you've presented, I've found there will be a swelling of funds, how you can overcome the problem." The girl took a lot of breaths trying as quietly as possible.

"We don't have to worry about that, sir. Because the additional capital is not too big. And our advantage here is, we can take advantage of it in the long run. Twice what we're targeting."

Aditya was silent, while double-checking the paper before him. His face looked serious.

"All right, I agree. Rizal you arrange everything you need." he said.

Everyone who was there breathed a sigh of relief. Jobs that took their time and minds for hours came to fruition.

Aditya now reached his seat of greatness.

"Rizal, do you think it's necessary, I have a wedding reception." Glanced at Rizal who was standing beside him.

"I think it depends on what Miss Ziya thinks, sir. But a woman would be very happy if her wedding was memorable."

"Do you think my marriage was not effective?" Glaring Rizal.

"I mean, memorable, but at that moment, you don't know how the lady feels about you."

Aditya was silent, Rizal said. Even until now, she had not known whether Ziya loved her or not. But in retrospect, Ziya must have loved her too. Where may not love to be invited to have sex. That's what Aditya thinks.

"Of course, he loves me."

"Knew!" Rizal was underrated.

"Hi, where there is a wife who wants to be invited to make children if not for love." Own upset.

"A lot of people out there are making kids. But not for love." Rizal took the map on the table, then was about to exit Aditya's room while smiling his own smile.

"Hi, you're deliberately pissing me off."

" Haha. Miss Ziya is a good person, sir. Even if you don't love, sir. Make him comfortable to love to death." Rizal holds the door handle pulling him, then exits the room.

A smile rose on Aditya's face.

You're right Rizal. I'll make sure Ziya loves me for the rest of her life. Ah I miss him.

Aditya took his cell phone and contacted someone....

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