
Jakarta, Indonesia..
After a grueling journey from the UK, Ellena flew again to Jakarta after checking all important files.
Launching this new gallery is very he craved, but unfortunately his son must be separated from the continent and also the man will not be able to come.
After Leo called when he just laid down his body. Maybe it's four o'clock in the afternoon, considering it's 10 in the evening.
What are they doing?
Had Manchester's close distance not been 15 hours, Ellena would have been happy to go home now.
His son just sent him a message.
They don't miss their mother.
Tok tok...
The daydream was gone when the hotel door was knocked by someone.
Ellena walked up to the door and peeked at it through a special hole set into the door. Although this is a five-star hotel but still have to be vigilant.
A hotel maid.
Ellena opened the door immediately, and the maid was smiling.
"Good night"
Ellena frowned as she spoke a foreign language she did not understand.
"Well.english please..."
And now that servant girl looks panicked and worried.
"Hmm this..There's a delivery of flowers to miss Ellena Russell"
Ellena frowned, come on this woman is young and she also works in an international standard hotel, how can she not speak English?
"Oh.. thank you.. wait!!"
Ellena took the flower and ran into her room, took her purse, and the maid was puzzled as to why the door was still open when the man was inside, but from the words, the servant heard the word 'wait' means wait, right.
Before long Ellen came out and gave him 100 dollars. He forgot to exchange money. Moreover, all his needs were taken care of by his assistant, so that he forgot.
Ellena saw the waiter so excited and thanked him so many times.
Ellena raised her eyebrows, is 100 dollars worth so much?
Not wanting to bother, Ellen came in and immediately saw who sent her the midnight flower.
We will find again, sweetheart...
D
Ellena stiffened, who is this? D's? is there anyone who is vengeful? This red rose is more of an impression of terror than an expression of love.
Ellena throws the flower over the balcony, Ellena will not want to know who will be hit by the flower that fell from the 17th floor.
Getting to bed is a good choice.
*****
When he woke up his head was so dizzy, considering last night he drank the wine available in his room.
His phone kept ringing, who was disturbing his sleep.
"Yes...."
"Miss if you forget, you should double-check our launching preparations"
'It's still morning"
"Are your hotel room curtains black? It's 10 in the morning"
"What's? I'll be ready"
Ellena immediately rinsed her body with lightning, and put on her make up and mini dress. Ellena wants to give the impression of glamour and also firmly on every makeup.
Ellena immediately went out and immediately met her personal driver who drove Ellena to pick her up while in Jakarta.
Ellena complained, uhh stuck.
"Still long?"
"Not knowing madam, it's very long"
"Oh..."
Ellena immediately tendered her body again, and took her macbook out of the bag.
Checked the email, and at that time his two children made a video call.
"Hi mommy's twin"
"Mommy I miss you"
"Mommy too .. What are you doing?"
"Emmm.we're waiting for grandparents to run in the morning"
"What's fun there?"
"Lumayan, at least there's no such pretty pretentious nanny"
"Ella can't talk like that"
"I know mom.."
"Where's your daddy?"
"Emm daddy still seems to be sleeping, daddy didn't sleep last night because of his job"
"Oh. tell your daddy not to get too tired"
"Relax mom. daddy knows that very well"
"Mommy's in the car?"
"Yes, mommy's going to the office"
"Spirit mom..byeee..."
The call was cut off, huh... Ellena is getting homesick.
Wish he could spend some quiet time with his little family.
Little family?
Sure did!! Leo, himself, Ello and Ella.
It is undeniable, not that Ellena indeed hopes for the mature man. Age of almost 37 is not a constraint.
Yeah not a constraint...
Mapan, mature, a good career and according to the experience of the basket did not disappoint.
Shit, just one obstacle, they have different beliefs.
"Sir..."
"Yes madam"
"Where can I talk and ask about Islam?"
The middle-aged driver frowned slightly surprised by the employer's question.
"For what?"
"Just want to discuss"
Having discussions? The driver was more astonished, this immigrant woman wanted to ask what about Islam when she was already in a majority Islamic country.
"I don't really know madam, but around here a lot of big mosques and have big ustads"
"Ustads?"
"Teacher"
"Oh...Well, thank you, what religious father?"
"Islamic mistress"
"Is dad happy?"
"Happy, every happiness and sadness depends on the individual's gratitude"
"Thankful?"
"Yes, did the lady thank God today because she was still breathing? At least we have an obligation that requires us to worship our Lord 5 times a day"
"Is it not even a hassle?"
"It depends on each lady's heart"
"..."
"Sometimes others say what to be grateful for? Why are they still holding on? Why don't you just find a shortcut?"
"..."
"It all crossed my mind, but looking at my wife who was still breathing and smiling even though her whole life was spent in a wheelchair made me realize, I had a beautiful thing when I was desperate.... when I wanted to lie and find a way out instantly but it was a crime, he said, I remember my son kissing my hand as I was leaving for work and my wife praying for me sincerely"
"..."
"I have good English skills, maybe with the current situation I can fool my clients, but I can't, because every time I look at the faces of my wife and my two children with cheerful faces and still breathing"
"..."
"I'm afraid that if I lie, fool others or stop being grateful, God gets angry and takes them away"
"Mr.thank you"
"For what Madam, I talk too much"
"No sir. I thank you for giving me a hint"
Ellena actually gasped at every driver that was telling facts about her life.
And thanks to the story, Ellena became afraid, what if Leo and his two children were taken because they did not want to be grateful all this time.
Looking at the driver, he had to be on guard at all times because the clients who hired him were businessmen who at all times went anywhere for meetings or reviewing projects but he was still grateful.
As for Ellena, she could have even taken a bath of money but why is that gratitude rarely spoken.
Ellena reached into her phone, and sent Leo a short message.
To: My Dominic's
Thank you Leo, you've been willing to accompany me on this bad one...
*****
Dominic's mansion, Old Trafford
Leo frowned, when he received a message from Ellena, what happened to this woman?
"Liam. get the private jet ready"
"Good..."
"Prepare holiday tickets"
"Where?"
"Bali, 2 people"
"We?"
"You wait for the next command"
"Always, though..."
"Shadow of love...?"
"Ready"
"Wait for the next command..."
"Good...."
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