
"Police found some evidence of intentional elements, sir. But they haven't found a bright spot on who's likely to be."
Yoga listened to Beno's explanation while paying attention to some of the photos his assistant sent via email.
In total there were ten houses burned in a row in two blocks whose positions were turned back to each other and were in the front of the housing. Luckily the fire can be quickly extinguished and not spread to other blocks.
"It looks like we need to conduct our own investigation, sir. At least we can more quickly find out who did it and who told us to do it."
Yoga has absolutely no shadow and conjecture towards anyone. The estate was one of several early projects of his team that marked the founding of the Raga Properland in the city.
"I think there are those who do not like the presence of the Father in this city. I mean, with the entry of the company we could be making other companies feel jealous because it is rivaled."
In the heart of Yoga justifies the explanation of his flagship assistant. Although he did not feel he had a rival let alone an enemy, but there could be other parties who did not like his existence or the existence of the company he had just pioneered in this city.
"All right, I'll follow your advice. Do it right away and we'll see if we can find it through our people."
"Ready, sir." Beno picks up his phone and contacts his team to conduct a self-investigation.
"Ben, for a while stay here. I need a lot of your help to deal with this. I don't want to make Nara suspicious again like yesterday."
Beno nodded and accepted the request of the superior. For those of you who are still living alone and do not have a companion, it does not matter if you have to move places to carry out their work duties and responsibilities.
"I am ready and will always be there whenever you need me."
"thank you. I'm so dependent on you, Ben!"
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Unexpectedly, after meeting some housing consumers who experienced a fire yesterday, Yoga was surprised by the arrival of Nara and Raga who were waiting in his room.
"Dad ... Gaga ama Ibu .. angen Daddy ...!" The boy who was getting fluent in speech hugged his father as soon as he saw Yoga enter the room with a shocked face.
"Lho, Daddy's son, how did you get here?" Yoga crouched down and welcomed the embrace of his prince of pride then kissed him and carried him as was their custom.
Nara stood up and extended her hand as Yoga approached her. The kiss on the back of the man's hand was reciprocated with a kiss of affection on his forehead.
"Sorry we're bothering you, Mas. Raga was whining to want lunch fed by you. Look at her eyes, she cried out loud as I tried to refuse her request."
Yoaga noticed Raga's true face, her eyes were still a little red and puffy like after crying over time.
"Hey, your hero shouldn't be whiny. Remember Dad's message, Raga must be strong so that later when she grows up, Raga can take care of Mom and her sister Raga."
Yoga kissed the cheek of the adorable boy and got the same reply from the prince.
"Gaga .. caga Dad .. cuga. Gaga uuat ...."
Nara and Yoga laughed at the words of their eldest son who would be a big brother in a few months.
"Oh yes, Raga is strong because it always eats a lot. So now, I'm going to feed Raga. Come on, we're gonna eat Mom's cooking that's so good!"
Yoga sat beside his wife and sat Raga among them. The boy continued to smile and began to play with a box of legos his mother gave him while waiting for his parents to prepare lunch for the three of them.
"Mas, I think Beno's back at Mahen. Turns out he's still here and looks really busy with Pram."
Nara first prepared food for the son and gave it to Yoga who would feed him.
With great greed Raga received bribes after bribes given by his father without loosely playing his favorite lego.
"There is still some work to be done here," replied Yoga as necessary then distract Nara by asking her to eat first without having to wait for her who is still feeding Raga.
Nara obeyed and took food for herself. The portion is quite a lot considering she is pregnant and has begun to feel hungry often.
"So I saw a lot of guests in the meeting room, Mas. Is there an important event today?"
While heading to her husband's room, Nara looked into the meeting room where Yoga was speaking in front of quite a number of people.
"Gathering with the consumers of housing that we'll soon inaugurate, dear."
Despite hiding the matter of the fire a few days ago, Yoga still answered honestly some other things so that Nara did not harbor suspicion anymore.
"May all be launched and always full of blessings, Mas. Sorry if I can't help in the office anymore."
Since Nara became pregnant, Yoga has severely limited her activities. Including forbidding him to work in the office again. For him, what is especially now is the health and safety of Nara and her content.
Not only did Nara experience trauma after twice losing their future child, but it turned out that she also felt the same fear and anxiety.
Therefore, this time he really took care of Nara as well as possible so that the pregnancy went smoothly until the time of delivery later.
"Now what you have to prioritize is your content, dear. Raga and his sister-to-be." Yoga's hand touched and rubbed Nara's belly which made the woman feel very happy.
"There's still Pram and Beno helping me with my job. Don't worry about me."
Raga had finished her lunch. The handsome boy went down to the floor and played more freely under his parents who were still sitting on the sofa.
Nara who had finished her meal immediately prepared lunch for her husband and then attentively began to feed Yoga who had opened her mouth with pleasure.
Sometimes they notice Raga who is still fun playing and chattering herself with her language that sometimes sounds funny and adorable.
"Mas, I noticed these few days you look very tense every time you come home from the office. You also dream more and more when you are at home. Is there a problem weighing on your mind?"
Yoga hid his surprise because it turned out that Nara was very concerned about him, so that the slightest change from him could always be known to his wife very easily.
"I'm doing fine. Me and the others are just busy preparing for the inauguration of our first project in this city, which will be held next month."
After Yoga finished her lunch, Nara cleaned the corner of her husband's lips with a piece of tissue and then returned to rub it with her fingers.
"Don't forget to keep your time off. I don't want to see you get sick again, Mom."
A pair of clear eyes of Nara glazed over as she said it, making Yoga's heart weaken and feel guilty.
"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean to worry you like this. Sorry ...."
Immediately Yoga docked and brought Nara into his arms. Kissed the top of his favorite woman's head and then held it very tightly.
"Don't hurt anymore, Mom. I don't want that to happen ..., I'm afraid ...." Nara returned the embrace of Yoga even tighter.
For some reason the sudden fear just came and stifled Nara. His feelings suddenly turned uncomfortable, even though he was leaning in his most comfortable place.
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