
Arshal stared at his son who was asleep. His eyelashes, eyelids and lips are very similar to his wife's. Arshal regretted that at that time, he should have gone with his wife. He regretted having had a fight because of something he had forgotten what it was.
"aiish, what time was it that made me fight with her?!" riled Arshal while ruffling his hair. The more he remembered, the greater his guilt. He wanted to catch up with his wife, but it made his poor son alone.
Of course his son will be alone, Arshal's parents do not know Arshal's marriage even he has children nor do his parents know. Although the marriage was legitimate religiously and state, Arshal was too reckless to make a decision when it married secretly without the knowledge of his parents,even journalists are silent about broadcasting news about him. Enough with the success of the man was broadcast no more than that.
Though his goal from the beginning away from his parents just want to feel the study abroad and build a big company that he really wants. But he married and had children.
To not make his parents suspicious, Arshal always went home to where he grew up at any given time but, he did not bring his children and wife. His wife also did not dispute that, as she believed Arshal still needed time to introduce himself in front of Arshal's parents. Arshal is still nervous and afraid to bring them together with his parents, because this marriage happened due to misunderstanding.
Actually on that day he wanted to tell his family about his wife and son, but the incident preceded his plan
which he never expected at all.
The sound of a pounding door made Arshal aware not to throw the item he wanted to throw at this time. Arshal sighed a quick glance at Raid who was still peacefully asleep.
"get in." said Arshal as he loosened his tie.
"master called me?" ezra asked looking at his master.
"huft, make new rules. Women's work clothes should not be lacking in materials, should be covered! if you don't want to follow the rules of fire!!" his words were immediately echoed by Ezra.
***
Adara slowly began to understand the working system in this company. He smiled happily and then glanced at the wall clock.
"oh, it's lunch. Fyuuh, I have to get permission first with Bu Iva." he said immediately tidied up his belongings and then rushed out.
Tok.shock.
"come in." cried someone inside, Adara immediately opened the door, "sorry Mom, it's lunchtime. What do I buy?" tanyanya looked at Bu Iva who was still busy taking care of her work.
Ms. Iva smiled faintly at Adara, "it's okay that I can go to the cafeteria." she said subtly.
"no papa ma'am, let me bring you all" said Adara again made Miss Iva chuckle softly.
"yes, please buy me chicken oyster sauce" he said.
"wah it turns out our favorite food is the same, ma'am."
exclaiming Adara made Bu Iva look towards Adara with an indecipherable look.
"ehem, if that's how we eat together here" said Ms. Iva slowly. Adara, who heard this, smiled, nodded, and walked to do her job.
Adara walked slowly a little confused, she stared at the elevator filled with many people. He looked at the corner and there was an empty elevator.
"astaga, there's an empty elevator, why doesn't anyone come in here??" he nodded casually, he stepped in.
Adara pressed the elevator button according to what Bu Iva said earlier, so she was not confused where to go. Adara was silent at the corner of the elevator without her noticing if someone entered the elevator.
Adara looked up at the tall man's back.
Jeez, the man seemed handsome. muttered Adara continued to look at the man from behind, even though he did not see his face he was sure the man in front of him was handsome.
Arshal did not realize that behind him there was someone, because he was busy looking at the screen of his phone until the elevator opened Arshal walked out without looking back.
Adara was very curious about the man, but he was sure that the man in his position must be high in this company to make his guts slightly shrink greeting the man who thought he was handsome. Adara shook her head not wanting to dissolve in the pubic, she walked to the cafeteria to buy her lunch and Ms. Iva.
***
Just halfway through, Arshal was startled by a video call from his mother. Fortunately, now the situation is very supportive to answer the phone from his mother.
"Assalammualaikum mah." said Arshal when he saw the face of his mother, Hazel.
"wa'alaikumsalam son, where are you baby?" mama asked Hazel to look at her phone screen from across the street.
"Arshal on mah's path, where is mama now?" arshal asked to look at his mother's screen like a different place.
"oh, mama again go for a picnic with Papa" said Mama happy to make Arshal chuckle softly.
Suppose you are still alive, maybe I will take you for a walk like a mommy equally papa. murmured Arshal moody made Hazel stare confusedly at her son.
"Arshal, what's the matter?" hazel asks, realizing that something is wrong with her son.
Arshal shook his head slowly, forcing a smile to look at his mother. "no way, there was something that had crossed my mind. It's a long time ago mah, I want to meet clients first." said Arshal slowly.
"yes, don't get tired... If there's a quick time to go home, don't you" Hazel said, turning off the video call. Arshal sighed for a moment looking out.
Shortness, it was indeed what he felt at this moment. Losing someone is not an easy thing to forget. Many sweet, bitter memories he went through with his wife. But her eleven-month marriage was over. If many want to be with him, Arshal always refuses.
His heart was enough for his wife alone, no one else could enter his heart. He will always remember and love his wife until the end of his life.
"huft, it's my marriage in secret. Now it's run aground, is this karma because it doesn't get the blessing of parents??" arshal slowly looked at the street.
"sir, we have arrived" said the driver made Arshal aware of his daydream, he also while tidying his suit out of the car.
Arshal walked slowly into the restaurant.
"excuse me, can I help you?" asked the waiter politely, Arshal nodded.
"i want to meet with my client" said Arshal made the waiter nod in understanding.
"are you Mr Arshal?" ask again to make sure. Arshal nodded.
"well, I'll take you to the room" he said, leading Arshal to the room where he had a working meeting with his client.
"is it right here?" he asked again, the servant nodded slowly.
"yes, thank you" he said slowly and sat down. Arshal stared at the food
almost everything is her favorite food. No one knows his favorite food except his wife...
"hallo my twin brother!!!" the man shouted behind the curtain that blocked Arshal's view.
"you?!" Arshal stared intently at his twin brother, who was none other than Daiyan. Daiyan smiled faintly at Arshal.
"don't tell me you're my important client??" arshal asked, staring at Daiyan. Daiyan patted her hand softly, "really so!!" yells.
Arshal sighed softly, "cheek, you're wasting my time." annoyed Arshal immediately stood up from his place.
"who is the woman in your picture, sister?" asked Daiyan while holding Arshal's wallet. I don't know since when the man managed to take his twin brother's wallet.
Deg.
Arshal turned to look resentfully at Daiyan, he immediately seized by force the wallet that his twin brother had seized.