
Gavin instructed all staff of Hotel N' Resto to gather in Jogja. Gavin wants to talk about a new program for the next year. Today he immediately returned Jogja because the meeting was held tomorrow at the Hotel N' Resto in Jogja.
On the way to Jogja, he drove himself. Gavin took the route that passed through Solo. Semarang Jogja trip through Solo takes approximately three hours if the road is smooth and not jammed.
Gavin left Semarang at about six in the morning. He drove his car casually. It doesn't feel like he has arrived. A city in Semarang that is famous for the tourist village of Lerep ungaran.
Where a small village is famous for local culture and tends to introduce the routine habits of local residents. It is said that in the hamlet called Indrokilo, there is an activity such as squeezing cow's milk itself, the routine of local residents who invite local and aisng tours to try and practice it.
Gavin is very amazed by the nature of the city of Ungaran which is famous for being cool and clean. Can not be denied why it was called a tourist village, because indeed the panorama is very supportive if it is used as a tourist spot.
In Gavin's mind, he wanted to be able to build a restaurant with a rural concept and combined with a traditional and original play area from the village. Not wrong he had taken the route through Solo because it passed through the city of Ungaran, because it could be made a reference for him later.
After that he continued his journey to Jogja. Now he entered the city of Salatiga, on his way this time he would not stop anymore because he wanted to quickly get home. While enjoying the beautiful scenery, Gavin drove his car with pleasure.
Around the clock recklessly he had reached Klaten. It will soon reach Jogja. Finally around ten o'clock in smpi Jogja. Sleman is the destination city.
When almost to the housing complex, he drove his car slowly because usually many children. Slowly he finally arrived at his home.
"Ting..tong..!"
Shortly after, a woman came out and ran to open the gate. Gavin was surprised who this woman was. Is he the new housekeeper. His inner.
Gavin got in his car and got out with his suitcase. Fatma immediately helped carry Gavin's suitcase. But, he was forbidden because let him pick up himself.
"Sorry, Sir. I'm Fatma, the new housekeeper. You must be Mr. Gavin, right?" said it.
"Oh, yes. I'm Gavin." replied Gavin.
"Let me bring you, sir.?"
"No, it's heavy. Let Saint bring it."
"Pak Santo again picked up Den Raka. Today he came home quickly." replied Fatma.
"Oh, yeah let me pick it up myself."
Gavin took his suitcase to his room. Fatma went back to the back. He made a drink for Gavin, and then put it on the middle table.
"Sorry, Sir. This is the drink I put on the table." said Fatma when she saw Gavin had gone out again.
"Yes, Mother. Thank you." Thank you."
Gavin headed to the living room and sat down while playing his phone. Fatma looked at Gavin who was sitting alone in the middle room.
"Ratih's husband is very handsome, Ratih's pantesan to smitten, as a five-year-old under Ratih" said Fatma in her heart.
Gavin is still focused on his phone and he does not feel that he is being noticed by Fatma from the kitchen.
"Astaghfirulloh.., what the hell, I'm this.! What kind of thought is this. Fat already, control your emotions." he said in his heart.
About half an hour later, Santo came with Raka. The boy finally ran when he saw that his father had come home.
"Lord...!" he hugged Gavin.
"Papa's champ is home" said Gavin.
"Why do you come home?" ask Raka.
"So ten o'clock Papa arrived." replied Gavin.
"Now Papa's not going out of town, is he?" said Raka polo.
"No, honey. Papa no more out-of-town work." replied Gavin.
Shortly thereafter Fatma approached Raka da Gavin. "Den, Raka change first, yuk?" bring Fatma.
"Yes, Ma'am." replied Raka as she followed Fatma up to her room.
At about half-time at two in the afternoon, Gavin and Raka picked up Mrs Ratih from campus. It's a surprise because Mrs Ratih didn't know her husband was coming home today.
"Raka, are you ready yet?" ask Gavin.
"Already, Pa."
Eventually the two got in the car, and Gavin drove his car down the street. The afternoon in the middle of the city of Sleman is hot but accompanied by a gust of wind so that the heat is not so stinging.
About thirty minutes they reached Bu Ratih's campus. Gavin drove his car outside the campus fence. Raka waited while observing the majestic multi-storey building facing him this time.
Gavin is still in the seat playing his phone. Raka was still busy admiring the multi-storey building.
"Pa, tomorrow if big Raka wants to make a building like that" he exclaimed innocently.
Gavin smiled as he ruffled his son's hair. His words for today may indeed sound ngaco. But, if digested everything contains extraordinary meaning.
"Yes, honey. Tomorrow when you grow up, you can make a building like that. All Raka wants." replied Gavin while holding his son's cheek.
"Really, Pa. Tomorrow if big can make a big building.?" tanyanya polo's.
"Yes, dong. Gavindra son of Wijaya must be able to do business. Because he inherited the blood of Indra Wijaya and Gavindra the son of Wijaya." replied Gavin.
"Yes-yes, Pa. And now Raka kaindra son of Wijaya as a son of Papa, must study and school diligently, let pinter and if great can be like Opa and Papa.!" enthusiastic response.
"The winner is Papa and Mama" said Gavin as he grabbed the child's body into his arms.
"Oh yeah, Pa. Mama, how long, huh?" ask Raka suddenly.
Gavin stretched out his embrace, then looked at Raka's face. "Maybe in a minute, baby. It's still two o'clock." replied Gavin.
"Pa, let's buy Baso by the side of the road, yuk?" take Raka while pointing at the meatball stall across the street.
"Will you go to Baso?" ask Gavin.
Raka nodded her head, "Mau, Pa!" the answer.
"Okay Boss. We there.?"
Both got out of the car. Then walk towards the Baso stall. Upon arrival at the stall, Raka immediately ordered two baso bowls.
"Bang, Baso's two, huh?" said it.
"Good, Den."
After the order was completed, Mrs Ratih left campus. Raka looked at her Mama who was standing by the roadside waiting for an invitation.
"Pa, is that Mama's out?" Raka said.
Instantly Raka came out of the stall and ran towards her Mama. When you want to cross, from the left direction there is a black minibus car traveling at a speed that is not so fast but the distance is close to the position of Raka want to cross.
Gavin grabbed his son's hand and survived the car. At least Gavin was too late to pull his son's hand, maybe Raka had been crushed by the car earlier.
"Rakaoh..!" gavin's screams provoked the people around him into a row. Likewise with Mrs Ratih so know if there is a child and her husband.
"Buck.!" he screamed from across the street.
Immediately ran over to the child and her husband.
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