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Message from Ismail to his father Abdullah

The Young Master pitched his head to the sky, concealing his sorrow, What are they doing right now, just like what the young man did the first time he found out that his father and mother were dead and visited both of his Old Man's graves. Until now, Harsya always misses both of her Parents.

Abdullah and Aisyah cried and held her child's tombstone. Dad came in Mail. I asked for the stupidity of that time. I was wrong and didn't feel your feelings." Abdullah muttered in tears.

"Prepare Daddy Mail? Say it again.

Harsya approached Grandpa and Grandma and Alex.! Grandpa and Grandma...... My mom and dad must have prepared you. Mom and Dad never bore a grudge against anyone. Harsya then rubbed the backs of Abdullah and Aisha.

The narration of his grandson made Abdullah and Aisyah cry even more. My fault.! It's my fault, Wake up Mail, Wake up, Daddy misses you, cry they both become.

"My friends Abdullah and Ayesha..... Better pray the two of them, I'm sure they're both happy in their place. " Sahut Kiayi Sepuh who stood in front of Abdullah and Aisha.

Everyone fell silent and lowered their heads. All of them were crying out for the sadness felt by the Great Lord and the Great Lady, while the three of them were crying for lamenting the deep guilt towards their son and daughter-in-law.

Harsya invited Grandpa and Grandma to go home because they had been in the tomb long enough and Friday prayers would soon arrive, with a heavy heart Abdullah and Aisyah left the tomb and followed her Grandson back to the Mansion.

"Uncle Anton, escort to the Mansion in the Bintaro area of South Jakarta. " Harsya Pinta.

"Ready Nephew. " Anton Sideka replied.

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"The funeral was at 13:00 noon after the return from the graves of the two Old Men along with Grandpa and Grandma and the others. Harsya intends to tell all of her to her Father's Parents, about the two companies that already belong to her.

After returning from the Mosque, the young man named Harsya, directly sat with Abdullah and Aisyah and Kiayi Sepuh and the two friends of Ismail, Suhardi and Iskandar, who had been in the room first. Not long ago Oma Elisabeth Ardana came directly to sit in the family room.

"Grandfather, Grandma, please, Harsya for hiding something important from you two, for one reason only your Grandson knows it." Harsya said in a voice.

"My granddaughter tried to explain to both of us, why ask for a maap? Ask Aisyah softly.

"Grandma and Grandma, the company owned by Uncle Suhardi and Oma Elisabeth, is owned by Harsya's father and the two companies have been transferred to me with one Advocate, Mr. Sugianto.

"My grandson you don't joke, Abdullah smiled wryly assuming that Harsya's talk was just a joke.

"Harsya was not joking Kek, Dad was actually a successful person even though when he left the luxurious house he did not bring anything. " Praise his son to his beloved father.

Abdullah frowned. If Ismail is a successful person, then why live in a small house and the news is always moving rent? Abdullah asked Suhardi and Iskandar and Elisabeth.

"Mr Abdullah and Mrs Ayesha need you to know Ismail's intentions, he does not highlight his company and lives all in need only to shut himself off from your enemy Great Lord. " Said Suhardi, he was silent for a moment and then started to continue again.

"My friend Ishmael once said to me.

"Suhardi if later my wife and I are gone, I only ask one thing from you as a friend, not as a superior or subordinate, I ask only one thing from you as a friend, Later if my son HARSYA BADZIL ISMAIL ABDULLAH has grown up, leave the responsibility of ANUGRAH ZAHRA GROUP and GELORA BUANA GROUP companies and several cafes managed by Iskandar to his hands. If if he met Grandpa Abdullah and Grandma Aisyah, but they are both still in a snobbish position and only attach importance to his business without attach importance to the feelings around him, it is better to separate my son with his grandfather. Let them sink with his ambition and arrogance. " The explanation from Suhardi immediately made them shocked and shocked especially for Abdullah.

"Great Master and Great Lady please reflect and digest every detailed message from Ishmael to you two, if in case Mr. Abdullah still remains on his stand, he said, then I am the first person who will tell Young Master Harsya to hand back the company XFRES GROUP to you.!

Abdullah shook his head, Aisyah was just crying, she was thinking why her husband returned to the old fold, arrogant not to budge and always wanted to win by himself. Because the company owned by her son exceeds the property of her husband.

"My dear friend, Abdullah dispels all pride and arrogance in you, whether losing the figure of the child you just visited does not tear down the commendable sipat at this time. " Said One voice that was greatly respected by young Master Harsya.

Abdullah stood up and walked over to Suhardi, saying.

"Prepare........ Vaporize.......! L am.... My boy.....! Abdullah sobbed in Suhardi's arms with quivering lips.....!

All who were there felt sadness and sadness with tears flowing in their eyelids.

"When the young man named Harsya gathered on the floor to give thanks to the divine presence, with the softness of the heart of Grandpa Abdullah, a moment of ego and pride was present in him.

Aisyah then approached her and woke up her grandson, to be immediately embraced, but Harsya revolted with her prank.

"Don't want to be hugged by Grandma,. But want to be in the same embrace Halimah. " His reply while chuckling wiped away her tears.

"Basic.............! Upset Grandma Aisyah touched the young man's forehead who had a face similar to her husband.

"Uhk.........! Grandma's sick.......! Grandpa Grandma hit Harsya nie." His Grandson was to Abdullah who was crying in Suhardi's arms.

"Great Master, have you seen and heard how your grandson has two different folds, exactly two humans who are present in one soul, namely HARSYA BADZIL ISMAIL ABDULLAH.

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