
"Sister Abra!"
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Naura shouted along with the sound of the door of Abra's room opening. Abra immediately looked up, staring full of annoyance at Naura. Instead Naura looked angry, as if her disrespectful attitude was right. Shortly after entering Abra's room. Naura went straight to Abra, she was standing right in front of Abra. Naura's gaze was sharp, locking the face of Abra's dear sister.
"So your attitude is Naura, this is an office not a market!" abra said angrily, Naura continued to stare at Abra sharply. Naura did not care about Abra's anger. Why did Naura come to the office? One thing was certain, Naura came with an explosive rage.
"Sister who has to keep the attitude, why does sister hate me so much? Until my brother blocked all my credit cards. Brother punished me for no reason!"
"Wait for Naura, you don't understand what you're saying. Didn't you give me back one of your credit cards. Brother never blocks your credit cards again!"
"Lantas, why can't I use it again? I'm ashamed of my friends, when I can't treat them!" said Naura angrily, Abra shrugged both of her shoulders softly.
"Sister don't know, maybe your credit card has exceeded the limit. Remember Naura, brother told you. Your credit card has a limit on usage. Because the card is only for important needs and not to meet your luxurious lifestyle!"
"But I am the brother of Abra Achmad Abimata. CEO of a large and successful company. I have to keep my sister's good name with a fancy look!" sahut Naura, Abra was silent no matter what Naura said.
"That's your business Naura, big brother doesn't care about that. Please do anything? Brother has fulfilled the responsibilities as a sister!" abra said, Naura pursed her lips. He was upset to hear Abra's words.
"But brother, I need more than this. I'm so young, I want to buy a lot!"
"Why didn't you ask Papa? Usually papa fulfills your request without saying much!"
"Papa's in financial trouble, he's not what he used to be!" naura said softly, Abra looked up with a surprised look.
Abra never asked about Haykal's financial problems. A long time ago, there was an invisible boundary between Abra and Haykal. Indeed, all the needs of the Abhimata family are the responsibility of Abra. But Abra never meddled in Haykal's financial affairs. Is it financial in the family or office finances? Abra was just monitoring and making sure Haykal's finances were okay. Therefore he was surprised, hearing Haykal difficulties financial problems.
"What happened to papa? Why is he having financial trouble?"
"One of papa's projects suffered a loss. Papa must pay the penalty for the loss. These few days, papa can't sleep. Often I see papa sitting daydreaming in the dark of the night!"
"Why didn't anyone tell me?"
"Mama forbid me to say it to my sister. According to my mom, I need to be able to finish it on my own. One thing you should know. Mama's been selling some of her jewelry, to help cover papa's losses!" said Naura lirih, Abra pensively heard the reality that befell Haykal.
"What's really going on? Papa's company is fine. Is papa Arya involved in this?" abra said, Naura shook her head weakly.
Abra remembered Arya's words the other day. Threats that will make calculations with Haykal. I don't know why Abra could think like that? But of all Haykal's business opponents. Arya is the only formidable opponent capable of making Haykal crumble without a remnant. The ability and toughness of the Aryan company can not be doubted. Although still under the company Adijaya group.
"Maybe brother, as in the father of the Dewun. At least he wants to take revenge on papa!" naura said cynically, Abra silently thought the truth was happening.
"Go home Naura, I'll find out. If papa Arya is involved. I'll ask for an explanation from him!" abra said firmly and loudly, Naura nodded with vigor. Now Naura can breathe a sigh of relief, when she heard Abra was willing to help Haykal.
But unknowingly, Abra's loud download on Arya. It was heard by the Dew that since the arrival of Naura was standing in front of the door. Dew accidentally did not enter the room Abra. Not intending to steal Abra and Naura's talk. Dew just wants to give more time and space to Abra and Naura. Just giving up longing or spending time together. But all became bitter, when Dewun heard Abra's accusation to Arya his biological father.
"No need for brother to find out, let me ask papa. About the loss borne by Mr. Haykal. Let me help him, there's a little money in my savings. Although not much, it could cover half the losses of master Haykal!" said Dew coldly, then gave Abra a check.
Dew directly drained the savings he had. The dew gave it all to Abra. Why is there pain in the heart? Heard Abra's accusation to Arya. But behind the pain, Dew realized one thing. If Abra is not wrong, everything that happens starts from the status of Dewun. If Arya is involved, it is all for Arya's love for Dewun. Conversely, if Abra's accusation is not true, Dewun does not deserve to blame Abra. Because as a child, it was natural that Abra felt hurt to hear his father hurt.
"Fantastic, where did this much money come from? Definitely giving Abra, you do not have your own income. It is also appropriate that you give all your savings. Because all of this is my brother's work!" said Naura, while holding the check given by Dewun.
Abra immediately approached the Dew, his hand tightly grasping the Dew. Hoping for Dew to stare at him, throw away bad thoughts about him. Abra can't say anything? One cold and resolute demeanor Dew, instantly made his heart stop beating. Abra clearly saw the implied wound of the words and the great decision of the Dew. Abra did not expect, if Dewun heard all his words. A vile thought that clearly hurt Dewun.
"Just calm Naura, it's pure sweat. Since marrying your sister, I have never used my savings. It's a big amount, but trust me not a penny of your brother's money is in it. If indeed you want the money that your brother has given me all this time. Wait tomorrow morning, I'll transfer it to you. Just send me your personal account number!" said Dew calmly, Abra shook his head in disbelief. While Naura bowed in shame, she felt ashamed hearing Dew's rebuttal.
"Honey enough, you misunderstood. I'm just guessing, I don't mean to accuse Papa Arya. Don't do this, you're making me hurt. You are insulting my pride!"
"Sorry Brother Abra, if I hurt your pride. But since the beginning of our marriage. Mr. Haykal has never considered me worthy next to you. He always humbled me, he always questioned my pride. Insulting my identity, doubting my chastity. But once, my brother heard from my mouth. A doubt or contempt for Mr. Haykal's attitude!" said Dew with teary eyes, Naura took a few steps back. He had put the check that Dew had given him on Abra's desk.
"Darling, please forgive me!"
"No need to apologize, brother is not wrong. Whatever brother's accusations or sister's prejudices against Papa Arya? That's all right, even mandatory brother do it. Mr. Haykal the father who raised you, he's the parent you have to protect and take care of. It is the same as me feeling sick. When you hear your doubts about papa Arya!"
"Darling, listen to my explanation. Not everything you hear is true. Sometimes you misinterpret!"
"Maybe I was wrong, but the pain I felt was real!" he said firmly, then turned his back on walking out of Abra's study.
"Honey, please listen to my explanation!"
"Sister Abra, don't ever ask Papa Arya anything. I didn't want him to get angry and end up hating you. Let me feel this pain. Papa Arya my real father, it's appropriate that I take care of his feelings. That is with your permission and your ridhom. One more thing, don't ever misinterpret my attitude. I give all my income, not to insult your pride or prove I'm capable without you. Instead everything I do, because I won't be able to choose between you and papa Arya. So before I have to choose, it is better that I choose the best path!"
"Grow enough, I've been trying to explain to you. Since long ago, you were always stubborn. You only think about your opinion. You never cared about my thoughts. I admit to being wrong, having thought badly of papa Arya. But believe me, I have no intention of accusing Papa Arya. Give me a chance to explain!"
"I was stubborn, as a wife maybe I was disobedient. I'm sorry, if you're finally forced to marry me!" she said softly, Abra rubbed her face rough. Abra was upset to hear the misunderstanding that kept happening.
"Darling, that's not what I meant?"
"Sister Abra, there's no need to argue anymore. Please end this matter now. Don't let papa Arya or mister Haykal hear it. There will be a bigger misunderstanding. If you don't want to accept my help. At least think of it as my love for your parents. Because they're the ones who raised you, so I can marry a great man like you!"
"Should you be this hard?" abra said softly, Dewun looked at Abra's nanar.
"I apologize again!" said Dewun, Abra silently looked at the Dewun who was hurting.
"Grow up, where do we eat?" arya said loudly, Dew immediately wiped the tears that were preparing to slide without permission. Arya did not see the dispute that had just occurred. Even Arya did not see any tears of Dew. Since entering the room Abra, Arya focused on her phone.
"We ate at the cafe downstairs. Abra's sister is busy, if you are looking for lunch outside afraid of disturbing Abra's time!" sahut Dewun, then turned towards Abra. I hope Abra forgets what just happened.
"Alright, papa understands. Soon papa will contact Iman. He will come with Afifa. So we can wait for them at the cafe!"
"Papa Arya, let's eat outside. I can take my time!" abra said, Arya turned towards Dewun. A smile is the answer to Arya's doubts.
"Naura, come with us. Ibra might as well come. Did not you come to lunch with Abra and Ibra!" said the friendly Dew, Naura turned towards Abra.
"Me!"
"Follow Naura, the three of you can eat at separate tables. Because at our table, there will only be parents who are upset!" arya said, Naura immediately nodded slowly.
"We're leaving now!" arya said enthusiastically, Dew nodded slowly.
"Darling!" abra said, holding Dewun's hand.
"We're talking at home!" sahut Dew cold, while removing Abra's hand.