
“Aduh, how can the Diva? You're this. Don't you usually look careless like this?” Omel Nabila when told by Diva about the loss of a mobile phone.
“Sorry ma, I'm confused too. This phone is outside the bag. It's not even lost. That one in the bag just disappeared?”
“You really didn't forget to put it? Try misscall again. Who knows where it fell?”
“Udah mah, from last night there was a hundred times I misscall but could not connect mah. I was sure it was stolen. But when and why?”
Nabila breathed deeply. Implied fear there will be new problems due to the loss of the phone, but immediately brushed aside the feeling of worry because he was afraid that the more feared the feeling would become reality.
“But, there are no vulgar photos of you, right?” Look at Nabila again to make sure.
“Not mah, Diva has no hobby of admiring the beauty of others' bodies, especially yourself. Even the photo of both of Betho's brother just doesn't exist. There are only pictures of me and my mom. Because the phone is I specialise to connect with mom and mom. You see, I used to be always tipped to the assistant, well because it was common so I always brought two phones mah.”
“Ah thank goodness. But why does it seem like someone is making mama worry?”
“Already. Calm yourself. Because we are already, we can only pray. Hopefully Diva's phone is not stolen the same people who intend evil, but stolen people who need money or fall and have been run over by the car.” Tukas Minah who had just listened to mediate. Honestly, he was also nervous. But I can only give up on what happened.
“Aamiin.” Answer Diva and Nabila simultaneously after hearing the prayer Minah earlier.
“Ya. We submit it to Allah Ta’ala, all this must have been arranged by Him. We can only wait and hope for the best.” Timpal Nabila.
Diva nodded her head. He no longer knew what to do but wait and turn to God.
Four days passed.
The feeling of Nabila and Diva is getting calmer and can start to forget the lost phone. A sense of worry will occur unwanted problems begin to erode.
That afternoon.
Nabila was looking out the window of his car to drive a sense of boredom because it had to travel three hours to return home, after doing activities outside his city. As usual he was always accompanied by a driver and his two wooden assistants, Sadil and Wawan. The trip back smoothly no aral, just two assistants who always enliven the atmosphere seems to be thrush or whatever, so both choose not to speak.
“Oma! Bang Adli Oma's. Bang Adli.” Shouted Sadil while mebek.
“K-why?” Nabila was so shocked that he almost jumped if only he did not remember himself being in a car that drove.
“It's oma, message for oma.” Sadil said, handing over the phone he held.
“Aduuuh, how is it?” Wawan followed the scene with his wooden style.
“Loh bang Adli was taken to run to the ICU? What pain is it?” Tanya Nabila after reading the message on her phone. “I'll call bu Nesy only.”
Nabila immediately called Nesy, Adli's secretary.
“Halo assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumusalam. You quickly return to Nab. Mr. Adli specifically advised that you immediately be brought into the ICU if you have arrived.”
“What are you sick about Nesy?”
“It looks like a heart attack, but now it's sober.”
“Kok her kayak?”
“Iya, I also have not had time to talk to the family of Mr. Adli. Just got a message that you or the Diva who came must be directly brought into ICU.”
“Not yet, still otewe said. You are still located or already heading home?”
“Away home ma'am, but still about an hour later if smoothly can already be in the hospital.”
“Alright, I will tell the family representative that you are already on your way then. Cepetan yes, I think Mr. Adli would like to speak specifically with you.”
“Iya ma'am. I'm working on.”
Then the phone was closed.
“Pak fast pepper yes and we go directly to hospital xxx.”
Meanwhile.
Diva with a piggy bank Bethoven has entered the parking lot of hospital xxx. The two quickly ran to the ICU.
Diva with running eyes. And being so rushed so many times he almost bumped into other hospital visitors. Upon arriving in the elevator which was directly connected to the floor where the ICU room was located, Diva shed her tears in Bethoven's arms.
“Already Diva, om Adli maybe just soy sauce. Don't be hysterical like this dong, as if om Adli is dead.” Bethoven calmed the Diva, who was very easily touched and cried.
“But brother, if Adli was never sick during this time. Once sick directly into the ICU, I'm afraid kak.”
“Yes, but you better pray for the best. Don't think too far first.”
“Iya kak.” Diva answered while wiping her tears with a tissue.
Meanwhile, at Bram's mansion.
“How did Johan all have you taken care of?”
“Already sir As mr Bram requested three more days sir can already fly to London.”
“Good. Maybe I'll stay there until Josephira's therapy program is over. Doctor Camila said, if the results of the operation are good then the therapeutic program runs in accordance with expectations. At most two more years Josephiraku can walk like it used to again and at the earliest about one year.” Bram paused for a while and then continued his sentence. “Office and work here you handle everything. I'll be watching from our London branch. Luckily I chose London instead of Manchester when I wanted to open a branch office in UK*).”
“Yes sir, five years ago when we had to open a branch office in the UK, we were faced with two options, and the master insisted on choosing London. Though in my opinion we should choose Manchester because the view in front of our building at that time is better and also the price is much cheaper.”
“Hahaha... Is correct. Ah come.” Bram Tymphal. “Oh, as long as I'm in the UK you also have to take care of this mansion and then provide supervision to Bethoven. Although unattended I believe he won't stray far, but I don't know I feel he should be guarded. Give him two guards watching him from afar. I don't want to have to fight with Bethoven about the two bodyguards that guard him.”
“Good sir.”
“One more. Don't let Naginisa enter this mansion while we're in London and also don't let her know we're both in London. Understand?”
“Understanding sir. Any more mister?” Ask Johan.
“Hmm, it seems like everything is already. Now which report should I check?”
Seriate...
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*Footnote : )UK = United Kingdom (United Kingdom)