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Asraf sat in the cafe restaurant pensively thinking about Afifah, he missed his brother very much. Fauzan walked over to Asraf.

"When are we going to your village?" Fauzan patted Asraf on the shoulder.

"Sir." Asraf was surprised and stood up saluting.

"Sit down." Fauzan sat down in front of Asraf and ordered a drink.

"I'm sorry, sir, my brother won't let me go home." Asraf stared at the glass filled with tomato juice on his desk.

"Why?" Fauzan waved his hand greeting the service to order hot coffee.

A servant walked over and smiled kindly at Fauzan who spoke without seeing the maid.

"Black coffee without sugar." Fauzan handed the menu book to the female servant.

"Okay, wait a minute." The lady-servant left Fauzan's desk with a pounding heart.

"My brother wants me to finish the job first, he doesn't want me to be hasty and irresponsible." Asraf's finger turned the juice glass.

"Sir brother you are very firm." Fauzan looked at Asraf.

"She's an independent woman who always smiles." Asraf smiled and took his cell phone looking at Afifah's photo.

"Can I see your sister's photo?" Fauzan smiled handsomely.

"Of course, sir." Asraf opened a photo gallery and handed it to Fauzan.

Fauzan looked at the photo of a very beautiful woman, smiling sweetly showing clean white teeth neatly arranged, with a split side on her pointy chin, a pointed nose and round eyes that shone a loving and affectionate gaze.

"Is he your brother?" Fauzan looked at Asraf's face.

"Yes, we're 2 years different." Asraf smiled.

"His face looks cute and younger than yours." Fauzan smiled and returned to see a photo of Afifah that he accidentally shifted so that it showed other photos.

Afifah smiled without showing his teeth, so that the tiny lips made a cute face clearly visible, Afifah like a teenage girl.

Fauzan immediately returned the phone to Asraf, he almost kept looking at photos of Afifah and imagined the real face of the woman who was the same age as Ayesha.

"What's up, sir?" Asraf was shocked because Fauzan suddenly handed over his phone.

"Not to look at a woman's photo for too long." Fauzan smile.

"He just sent me a picture, he doesn't have a social media account." Asraf smiled looking at the beautiful photo of Afifah.

"Are there still women who don't play around on social media?" Fauzan looked at Asraf.

"My brother was one of them, he just used his cell phone to get in touch with myself and co-workers and get the information he needed." Asraf smiled.

"So we can meet your brother we better get the job done quickly." Fauzan smile.

"Thank you, sir." Asraf looks happy, he sucked out tomato juice.

"Please sir." A waiter put a cup of black coffee on the table.

"Thank you." Fauzan took a slow sip of his coffee.

Fauzan's beautiful eyes will not see a woman who does not close her aura. He will only see women who are hijab-wearing and cover their entire body with loose clothing, not a slang hijab with tight pants.

Fauzan had been gulping down his bitter coffee quietly and slowly, Asraf immediately paid for their drink and prepared to go to the hospital to settle the matter with Zayn.

"Are you ready?" Fauzan smiled at Asraf who was eager to finish his work in order to meet Afifah.

"Of course, sir." Asraf's face was cheerful again and it made Fauzan happy.

Fauzan could understand the longing that Asraf felt because he also had a sister that he loved very much. Afifah lives independently without family in the village, must be very heavy, especially she is a woman.

"Asraf, does your brother live alone in the house?" ask Fauzan curiously.

"Why is he not married?" Fauzan stepped into the room.

"Let's know, he never told me about marriage or love." Asraf followed Fauzan's footsteps.

They returned to their rooms to change their clothes and retrieve the required files and computers.

Fauzan's high black car driven by Asraf drove at medium speed towards Zayn's company. Based on the information that Asraf got Zayn back to work.

Fauzan has made a sudden appointment with Zayn that cannot be rejected, besides Fauzan is the powerful man in the business world, he is also the older brother of Ayesha Zayn's college friend.

The car had entered the parking area, Fauzan and Asraf came out together and walked towards the receptionist. The two women who greeted them looked nervous.

Asraf immediately approached the receptionist who was not favourable to the hijab, knowing that Fauzan would not speak to the two women.

Fauzan sat in the waiting chair with his legs crossed, he opened the phone so elegantly and looked arrogant. Some of the women around the room glanced at Fauzan and whispered admiring his good looks and cold style. Fauzan did not even glance at the sexy women passing by in front of him.

"Sir, we've been waiting in the meeting room." Asraf approached Fauzan.

"All right." Fauzan stood up and smiled at Asraf, as they walked along and accompanied by a woman who would deliver them.

Seeing Fauzan's smile made some women cry hysterically, as if they had just seen a handsome angel who had fallen in their company.

The woman in sexy clothes was at the front, followed by Asraf who tried to cover Fauzan from the sight that hurt the eyes.

The door was wrapped in a cell phone, the woman let Asraf and Fauzan into the meeting room, Zayn had been sitting on the sofa waiting for the guest of honor.

"Welcome Mr. Fauzan." Zayn stood up and reached out to welcome Fauzan's arrival, not knowing the mistake he had made by harassing the factory of a prince's beloved sister.

"Thank you." Fauzan smiled and shook hands with Zayn, he could read that Zayn did not know that the factory belonged to Ayesha.

"Please sit down." Zayn let Asraf and Fauzan sit down.

"What made you come to my small company?" Zayn smiled happily at Fauzan's visit.

"I just want to solve a family problem." Fauzan smiled and looked calm.

"That's the matter?" Zayn was confused, he felt he had never made trouble with Fauzan.

"Give the file to Mr. Zayn!" Fauzan smiled at Asraf.

Asraf immediately took out some files from the bag and placed them on the table. Zayn immediately picked up the neatly twisted papers. Zayn's hands trembled, all the evidence of his crime was clearly written without anyone being left behind.

"Don't you know that the newly built factory belongs to my sister Ayesha and your college friends." Fauzan looked at Zayn with a sharp look.

"What should I do to make amends?" Zayn's hands tightly grasped all the files.

"Please choose the way you want to do it, Asraf has written it at the very back of the file, I give you a week." Fauzan stood up to leave the room.

"All right." Zayn stood up and looked down.

"One more time, don't ever bother Viona, because she's like my own sister." Fauzan stared intently at Zayn who had raised his head in surprise.

Fauzan and Asraf walked out of the meeting room with triumphant smiles. Zayn was sitting limp, he had to immediately compensate for the loss due to the factory fire not to mention the failure to get Viona.

"I have to take one of Alexander's companies to compensate for all this." Zayn clenched his hands in emotion.

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