Halal Lover Ceo Handsome S2

Annisa Qodrunnada

"I'm sorry, if it's not wrong, Miss Hana yes" Nada was afraid of being wrong. He asked quietly while crucifying Hana.

"It's really Tone" Hana said as she gently stroked the head of the hijab Tone.

"You're studying? " Task Daffa kindly.

"yes om. Om this is not the master of the Main yan " said Reno.

"You know Ren? " Task one of his friends next to him. Reno nodded.

"This Master is my daddy's business partner" Reno said. He was one of the children of the conglomerate, a business partner of Daffa.

"Your daddy who's young? " Task Daffa.

"Henry Atmaja sir" replied Reno. It seems like Reno is already trained to socialize. I do not feel afraid of dealing with important people like the Master Teacher. But he was polite in his actions.

"It turns out you tan young Atmaja? " Task Daffa.

"Yes that's how you are" Reno replied with a smile. Daffa patted Reno on the shoulder as his introduction.

"Let's father, mother please sit" said Nada pointed to the sofa. Friends whispered. They immediately resigned themselves because they had finished learning.

"Sa, we go home first yes, later if anyone does not understand again, we take care of you" Reno said.

"Om, aunt... Come on" said the children.

"thank you Sa" said one of her friends.

"Sama-sama" Reply Tone. After his friends left home. Nada re-entered to meet Hana and Daffa.

"I'm sorry ma'am, sir" Nada smiled as she lowered her head.

"In a moment, I'll sort this out first sir, buk" said Nada tidied up the tools to learn earlier. Turn off the laptop and projector. After everything is done. Tone took him to the back. I made a drink for Hana and Daffa. Shortly thereafter Nada returned with a tray in her hand. Contains a drink and some wet and dry cakes. Put it all on the living room table.

"Please Miss Hana, Mr. Daffa. Sorry there's only this" Tone politely.

"You don't have to bother Tone. We just stopped by" replied Nada.

"it's okay buk. Honoring guests is not a bad thing, instead it is mandatory" Reply Nada with a smile.

"Already, don't take everything down. You're here" Hana said again. Finally Nada sat on one of the sofas in front of Hana and Daffa.

"I'm sorry, is it true that mom and dad just stopped by? " Tanya Tone hesitated.

"Yes, my wife invited me to stop by the place where the children who had helped her" Daffa said.

"When I've forgotten a little bit about Hana" Nada smiled as she lowered her head.

"Indeed, those who are sincerely helpful will usually easily forget. But the one being helped couldn't possibly forget, right? " Sahut Hana's.

"Busy could be" Nada felt blushed by what Nada said.

"Let's buk, sir... Tasted this first. And the drink is in the drink" Nada said diverting his conversation. Hana looked in admiration towards Nada. Ayu's face and sweet smile add a natural beautiful impression. Hana smiling. The tone that knew that lowered his head.

"You're so pretty" Hana pinched Chuby Nada's cheek. Then he took a drink in front of him. A glass of orange juice. Daffa who saw his wife looking at the girl in front of him with admiration became astonished. Just this time there was a girl who caught Hana's attention.

"Kuenya... You did it yourself, Nad? " Tanya Hana while biting the wet cake in her hand.

"Ngga buk, That's buy. I can't make cake" replied Nada.

"That's fine" Daffa who heard me smiled.

"Oh yes, said my wife, you live alone yes" Daffa asked, just then Nada nodded and replied.

"real sir. My parents are dead. Thank God I can still survive, even by myself" replied Nada.

"I am so sorry for the loss of your parents. But I admit. You are a strong child" Daffa said.

"Then for the cost of daily life is the same as your usual school how son? " Hana asked with concern in her heart.

"You answer what... There's no way I'm saying that work is a hacker" Inner Anna. I don't want his identity to be known to many people.

"Emmm... Anu bu Hana, my parents thank God for leaving savings. So I use it for everyday purposes. In school, I did not pay at all. I can afford to pay for such an expensive school. I got the student. You know that was my friend. They were all children people were" Nada said honestly. Nothing was covered about his condition.

"And for purposes such as book purchases, I rely on gifts from competitions held by schools or from outside schools" Nada added.

"God's Masya.. You're really amazing, son" said Hana.

"It's not that great ma'am, but I always try to be the best" replied Nada.

"Let's mom, sir. The cake is eaten again" Nada let. Hana and Daffa nodded and took another piece of cake.

"Looks like you're not a real person here huh Da? " Guess Daffa about the origin of Nada.

"That's right sir. I'm not a real person here. I am native java. East Java. Precisely in the city of Reog, Ponorogo" replied Nada.

"really? " Tanya Hana, Nada nodded.

"Ponorogo is far from Surabaya? " Task Hana again.

"Lumayan buk, about 4 hours away. Ponorogo is a small town at the tip of the kulon of East Java province. It is close to Wonogiri.

"There is a Gontor Darussalam boarding school, right? " Task Hana again.

"That's right mom" Hana confirmed the middle-aged woman in front of her.

"Born in the city of Santri, and now living in the capital, you are really lucky Nad" said Hana.

"Are you also a graduate of the pesantren? " Task Daffa.

"Alhamdulillah sir, from my childhood I lived in a boarding school, because my mother and father lived in the cottage as ndalem servants. But when I was born, God loved my mother more. He was called by God to face Him. After graduating MI, I was brought here as a father. However, only when I reached the age of MTS, the father followed the mother because of an accident. Father left all this behind" Nada said as she lowered her head, her tears dripping as she told a story. Hana immediately stood up and hugged Nada.

"Tone, you will be a helper for your parents someday son. Be a good boy. Who always prayed to parents" Hana understood what Nada felt. He used to be in that position.

"Thank you ma'am" Tone quickly wiped his tears. Then he looked at Hana who was holding both of his shoulders. Yes smile. Daffa smiled. I know what it feels like to lose.

Falling awake on the journey of life is not unusual.

There, we are taught to be strong, to be someone who always stands between his own legs.

When the wound in your heart makes you slump,

Wash with do'a-do'a.

So that your heart is not arid, so that your soul does not crack.

and eventually, you will grow into a formidable soul.