
Keynand looked up at the girl standing before him. The girl, out of nowhere from suddenly came and nagged him. Even bravely crashing the table.
"You who? why do you dare to nag Mas Keynand. Don't you know who he is?" Lekha speaks for Keynand. He sees Keynand speechless, a chance for him to take over what happened.
"Should ya know who he is? I just know he's Daddy from Dadk Raski and mbak? there is no need for me to know who," said Qia coldly.
Qia then crouched down, she gently stroked Raski's hair affectionately.
The sight was captured by a pair of shady eyes belonging to Keynand. Elusan was sincere and full of protection. Keynand knew which ones were sincere and which ones were just pretending.
"Dadek Raski, I'm angry with Daddy. Sorry, don't follow what you're doing. Brother is just an emotion. Next time don't go to the toilet alone, danger. Ask someone to accompany you. Dadek Raski is afraid to miss." Qia gave advice.
Raski nodded while giving her sweet smile.
"Yes, Brother of He."
"Pinter, Brother Qia go first."
The girl stood up, without saying anything she left. Earlier he stared at Keynand's face with a sharp look of hostility.
Keynand was still glued, he saw where the girl went without taking a look even though he only looked at her back.
"Who the hell? come and come nagging, the table buzz continues to play away so without apologizing," said Lekha a little annoyed. He was completely shocked by what the strange girl was doing.
There was no response Lekha gave a rude snort while calming down from the rumble.
"Maybe that person was a prisoner of a psychiatric hospital that was released" Lekha said.
The words immediately made Keynand aware and turned his attention to Lekha with a meaning that was difficult to understand.
"Sir He was sih-esih Dadek, amayak Ibu," said Raski told a story. The eyes seemed to sparkle as they told that. The gesture said that Raski liked the strange girl.
Meanwhile Lekha did not understand what Raski said.
"Dadek Raski, watch out for people you don't know. What if Dadek is taken away, Daddy's gonna be hard to find. Dadek Raski understands, right?" lekha reminded. He stroked the head giving it attention.
I don't know why the second way of stroking the top of Raski's head seems different. Lekha looks impersonated and forced, but there is something different to what a strange girl does, looking sincerely full of affection.
The strange girl like Lika and Habibah was full of affection and motherhood. That's what Keynand has in mind right now.
Raski just nodded, I don't know if she understood what Lekha said.
"Sorry Mr. Keynand, Dadek Raski was wrong to enter the toilet, so I did not dare to enter the Women's Toilet. That girl who helped Dadek Raski, I was just watching from a distance." The male servant who was asked to accompany Raski explained with a slight bow because he felt guilty.
"It's okay, thank you for keeping an eye on Dadek Raski" Keynand said flatly. There was no anger at the servant's negligence. It is precisely he who is wrong to let Raski go alone and rather obey Lekha's words.
It's not time Raski did it herself. Should still be accompanied by an adult. Keynand again neglected his duties as a father.
If Lika found out about this she must be very angry. Renia who has grown up is still accompanied by Lika and Reynand.
He said Raski was his top priority. In fact, only limited to the lips, not proven by action. He still listened to the opinions of others. This time the opinion of the newly known girl he followed.
Keynand was getting riled up with his thoughts. This girl named Julaekha Sharifah is not right for Raski. He was too independent and too indifferent to his surroundings. The girl thinks everyone can do things on their own, even as small as Raski. Maybe because he can do anything on his own so he feels like someone else can be like him.
"Mr Lekha I'm sorry, Dadek Raski it's time to rest. Excuse me" said Keynand, at last saying goodbye.
"Yes please, sorry if we can exchange mobile numbers." Lekha asked, he did not want to miss the opportunity to have the Mobile number of this wealthy Entrepreneur.
Keynand nodded, he picked up Lekha's phone. He quickly typed the number and saved it.
"Thank you."
Keynand simply nodded with a faint smile.
Afterwards, he hurried to leave Lekha with Raski in his arms.
"It seems that I have to treat Riski for introducing me to Keynand Putra Ardiaz. God, my heart is pounding. The Duda's charm is truly extraordinary." Lekha monologued with a fluffy smile. He hugged the phone tightly. There is a key that will connect it to Keynand.
Satisfied, Lekha left the Restaurant to the seminar that had begun earlier.
***
(Sir, Miss Rizqia was angry with someone but Alhamdulillah before long, her emotions can still be controlled)
(Sir, ask for help always accompany Qia. He's not stable. Doctors say Qia has not completely recovered from depression. I don't want anything to happen to him. Make sure his mood is okay and happy)
(Yes Sir)
(Thank you)
Someone disconnects the call after informing the state of the girl named Rizqia. After that he clasped the girl's hand tightly filled with affection.
"Miss Qia, we're home."
Rizqia nodded with a display of her sweet smile. No one knows his mental state is not okay.
Rizqia, that girl looks normal as if she has no burden. His smile always expands not wanting to be repressed.
He cares a lot about his surroundings. Don't want others to feel the same way you do, living in pain. They should be happy, he thought.
Meanwhile Keynand headed for the Receptionist. She's sure the strange girl was one of the guests of Hotel Ardiaz. He did not want to regret, therefore he had to search for information about him.
"The name is Rizqia, sir. I heard earlier that he introduced himself named Rizqia to Dadek Raski." The waiter gave me the information.
"Sir, please find the data from a guest of Hotel Ardiaz named Rizqia" Keynand told Receptionist.
"Well Mr. Keynand."
Quickly carry out what the Director ordered. The receptionist was astonished, the tumbens of Keynand looking for information themselves. He usually relies on his Secretary or Assistant.
"Rizqia, her name is Baiq Rizqia Anggraeni, with the name Flower City. He's been Chek out and staying for three days." The receptionist explained the guest data named Rizqia.
"Thank you."
The receptionist nodded with a friendly smile filled with politeness.
Keynand leaves the lobby with Raski, who is always in her arms.
"His name is Baiq Rizqia Anggaeni, meaning he is native to this area but why is his address in Flower City. Does he live there." Keynand asked who he was. Only Raski was in the room. Of course he doesn't understand anything.
Keynand was curious, not because he was interested in the girl. He just wants to get to know her and make Raski friends. Besides his age is still young and certainly still a student status. It is impossible to be interested in young leaves. That girl is not his dream type.
"Search for information about a girl named Baiq Rizqia Anggraeni. As soon as that information has to be obtained." Keynand called someone.
After that he read the message sent by his men about the evidence of Rizqy's affair. Keynand was still searching for information about Rizqy and gathering evidence of the man's unfaithfulness. It's just that he has not found any evidence that makes Habibah not doubt what he saw.
(In the Grebek Society because Rizqy put the call woman into his house)
"Maruk, are you not satisfied with Habibah? how cute is your wife." Keynand.
As he was busy with his erratic mood, from the object Pipih sounded.
Keynand refocused his attention on it.
(Mas Keynand, this is Lekha. Is Mas Keynand still in the office? can't it be the same as going home? I didn't bring the vehicle)
(I'm sorry, I came home the other night)
(Oh so, sorry to bother you)
(Sorry)
Keynand immediately ended not wanting to make small talk. He did not want to give certainty to the girl let alone a hope. His heart felt no interest. Moreover, he sensed that the girl wanted to master it. Keynand did not want to be restrained, from the beginning he had to hit it. He didn't want Raski to be ignored like what just happened.
Tok tok tok tok
The door sounded in silence. Keynand wanted to let go of the fatigue and hoped that the person behind the Door would bring joy.
"Lake in."
Chequelek
"Assalamu'alaikum."
Saying the greeting that Keynand answered. From behind the door came two familiar faces.
"Sir Boss."
"Eh Adly, Ricky. Come in," welcome excited Keynand.
Riski and Adly come in, and sit on the couch.
Riski sees Keynand like many minds.
"Why Bang? apparently not with Madam Lekha? sorry Bang, failed again."
"Nothing that matters effort. Lekha is nice, nice to talk to and she's smart. It's just that it's too choleric, he's very independent." Keynand explained his reasons. As Lekha's friend was a good friend but if as a friend of life, Keynand felt it was not right for Raski.
Riski understood, he wouldn't force. Besides, he just introduced himself, not expecting more. Just adding to the friendship.
"Duh, it looks like I'm becoming a mosquito not understanding the direction you're talking." Adly interrupted the conversation. From then on he just kept quiet.
"Indeed!"
Keynand and Riski compactly said, making Adly stricken.
"I'm here with Pudding for Raski. But like this the response, not very good," said Adly pouting.
hahaha
The two men laughed, after which the three of them made fun of each other. There was no burden when they were together. Instead of working, they joke.
"Sir Boss, are you looking for a new secretary?" ask Adly.
"I'm not going to replace Fitri, so I've recruited one of the deft and intelligent employees. He will replace Fitri during his leave" Keynand said seriously.
"Who?"
"Adly Pradipta" said Keynand briefly.
"Astaghfirullah, Innalillahi." Adly stroked her turbulent chest. He was sure Keynand was working on it.
"Joking, right?" adly continued with a smile.
"Not kidding, seriously. You can learn from Fitri" said Keynand to end it with a blaring laugh.
"I'm a seasoning marinade not a word-spinner. This isn't The Right Man In The Right Place" Adly said.
"Don't protest, a lot of people who are placed are not in accordance with their educational background. Farmers are placed in the trade. It's just an exception for you, I'm sure you'll be able to." Keynand patted Adly's shoulder excitedly.
"Ki, how's this?"
Riski just flicked her shoulders while raising both of her hands had no solution.
"Nature, fucked up my life" said Adly lethargic. A father who is now waiting for the presence of his second child.
Hahaha
Keynand and Riski compactly laugh at Adly's woes. The Chef who turned profession became an impromptu Secretary.
On the afternoon, Riski said goodbye and took Raski with her. He can't bear to let Raski stay in the office too long. While Keynand did not know when he would go home.
Meanwhile, Adly, the replacement secretary was detained in Fitri's workspace. He was now surrounded by the documents he had to process into data.
"Where green, really too," said Adly drowning his head in the documents.
"Said many people learn a lot to forget. Little learning, little forgetting and no learning, nothing forgetting." Adly monologue. A bright smile was drawn there. The shriveled forehead returns perpendicular.
"So, don't be dizzy, deh!"
Adly chuckled, with careful steps she ran away.
Just a step away, someone's voice echoed.
"Where are you going, Adly, back to the place."
"Eh there's Mr. Boss, kabuuuuur."
With two thousand steps Adly fled towards the Kitchen, where she was supposed to be.
Keynand only nodded his head to watch the behavior of his men.
"cameleon, Adly. Forced to have to find a new Secretary to replace Fitri for a while."
Keynand returned to his study and threw himself on the sofa. Simultaneously as his Handphone rang. He quickly picked it up because the connection came from his man.
(Sorry Mr. Keynand, the girl named Baiq Rizqia Anggraeni did not fall. Information about him is very confidential. I did not manage to get any information. The person who was with him was very protective of Rizqia's whereabouts as well as information about her. Again I apologize)
Keynand decided on the call with disappointment. He will not stop in the middle of the road. So he had to get information about Rizqia, even though the information was at the top of the mountain and the bottom of the ocean. Whatever way, you should get. The point!
"Who is Rizqia really?"
Seriate.