
"Darling, I also bought it for me like Dion bought his wife" Zia pleaded.
'What kind of joke is this?' Raka glanced lazily towards Dion. Just now that he was holding his secretary, he himself had to get involved with something like that.
Raka, unlike Dion, chooses to ignore his wife's request. By switching the conversation. "Zia, looks like Zika's crying, let's see him."
Zia raised her brow to widen her sense of hearing to listen. "I didn't hear anything" he replied.
"You must have misheard, Zia. Let's see him, "Raka replied.
"Alright," Then Zia went to the room.
Dion only gave a smile when he saw Raka's behavior. He heard nothing from the room.
"Dion, how are we planning today?" raka's question made Dion turn his head from the view of the stairs to turn to look at him. Then Raka sat down on the sofa putting together the file lying on the table. Check again one by one.
"Is this everything, Dion?" While reading the sheet.
"Here you go, sir."
"Good." Raka was satisfied to see the results of his secretary's performance. "When will the meeting take place?"
"Two hours."
"Good .. May today go according to our plan." Raka raised her left hand to the front of her chest, then she glanced at the figure from her watch.
"It's time. Let's go."
"Let's Mr." Dion invites Raka to walk first, then he follows from behind.
In the car Dion focused on driving at moderate speed. While Raka sat piling one foot onto the other looking relaxed while looking at the outside from the side window door.
"What about Neona, Dion?" the question breaks the silence.
Dion turned the steering wheel when he found a turn, then drove back to normal. "He's been brought home by his parents, sir." The car stops now when there is a crossroad and traffic signs turn red.
"How can you?" It's certainly a danger if Neona is brought home by her parents from a mental institution. The woman could have come and done other things to terrorize Zia and Zika. A moment of worry ambushed his mind. Raka scooped her own face agitated and worried.
"They have power, sir. So it's not hard to just take Neona from that mental institution." Dion runs the car again when the lights are green. And the other vehicles were already crowded pressing on each other's horns.
"You're right." If only Raka could have won in the tender yesterday, it would not have been difficult to fight Johan to keep his daughter in the hospital. But now what's going on?
Even Raka is bound to cooperate with Johan's company. And in a state of the company that is still not stable as it is today, it will have a worse impact. But Raka is not afraid as long as his son and wife are in danger he will be able to do anything, no matter the risk.
"So what should we do, sir?"
Raka let out a long breath for a moment of silence without making a sound. "It looks like there's no other way, other than tightening housekeeping to keep an eye on Zia and Zika." Exhaling then leaning against the roof of the car.
"Hopefully Mama will soon get a good nanny and waitress who can be relied upon to look after Zia and Zika. At least I don't worry about traveling." The arrival of Neona indeed really messed up Raka's life from before which was quiet.
"We're going straight to the Compaq Group Company" he ordered.
"Good, Sir." Dion drove the car to the company where they were going to hold a meeting.
"We've arrived, sir." Dion opened the door when he arrived at the front yard of the towering tall building.
Raka put her foot through the building. But his steps came to a halt as a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and blue suit stood looking cynically.
Johan, the man came forward with two people behind him coming towards Raka smiling sinisterly as he humbled.
Dion stepped forward standing beside Raka, wary.
"Dion, take it make sure the files are complete." Without even bothering about Johan Raka stepped past just like that. Sontak made Johan furious.
Dion followed Raka by carrying the files in her hand as she passed Johan she smiled. But for Johan it was an insult according to him.
Johan waved his hands back giving the code to his men. Then the sturdy man wearing all-black clothes advanced to give the cell phone to Johan.
Johana contacted a lawyer, planning to sue Raka on charges of molesting her son inside her home. And one more thing, Johan will also cancel cooperation with Raka's company. What is clear is that it will make it easier for Raka to be free without charge because Johan has canceled unilaterally.
In-house....
Zia was sitting casually accompanying Zika to play. He was calling a friend named Sita, they were telling each other's current lives.
Mama Claris came to greet her beloved granddaughter. "Usa ... Oma's coming ...."
Zika immediately turned his head when he was busy doodling it on the paper heard the sound of Oma Claris.
"Hi, Ma." Zia got up from the chair turned off the phone connection and kissed the back of Mama Claris' hand.
Zia's limelight was directed with several people standing behind Mama Claris. "Who are they, Ma?" tanyakanya. Looking towards the four people who were looking down. Their clothes are not so neat just wearing jeans and t-shirts and rannbut in ponytails.
While the two men also wear t-shirts and jeans hair neatly combed. Zia looked at them from top to bottom.
"They are the ones I chose to work here, Zia." Mama Claris stood back in line with the four of them.
"This is Tito," she points to a young man with curls and a mole on the left ear.
"And this is Dito," he pointed again at the man next to him again. Their faces are almost similar.
"Dito?" ask Zia.
"Yes, they're both twins, baby. Despite having this appearance they have martial arts," replies Mama Claris introduced proudly.
Oh ... Zia nodded in understanding.
"And introduce you too, he's Anggi." Mama Claris held onto the shoulder of a woman who looked still shy.
"Hi, Madam," he said.
"She's the woman who's going to work as Zika's baby sister. She has a loving nature, so Mama is sure."
Zia just nodded. "It turns out Mama Claris has prepared everything so well. "
"And here's another one, Ana."
"Hi Ana," Zia said with a smile to Ana who also replied with a smile on her.
Zia was just resigned, actually she didn't need this many people. Just because she wanted to keep her mother Claris feeling she just kept quiet and nodded her head, which was Zia's question, where they would stay while she only had one maid room.
'It seems like I have to work hard to think about this, '" he said.
This is Zia n Raka again relaxing behind the house. Remember that! Do not accept visual criticism if you do not match search for yourself in web😎
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