My Bow to the Destiny of Love

My Bow to the Destiny of Love
The stove almost exploded



"Sir, I have ordered the plane ticket. I'm taking a flight in the afternoon, sir. Father's leave is five days from tomorrow morning."


Ardian gawked at Dodit's words that suddenly connected Chayra's words.


"That's it, Mas. Mr. Dodit is an assistant gercep. Thank you, Mr. Dodit. May God immediately bring down Mr. Dodit's soul mate. And hopefully Mr. Dodit's a match for that guy."


"Thank you for that, Ms. Ayra." Dodit was polite.


"K. We leave tomorrow afternoon." Ardian said later, only to understand the meaning of Dodit's speech.


"Where are you going?" Zidane suddenly joined.


"You work first, brother. I'll tell you later that Zidane's brother's job has been spun."


"But we can't concentrate because you're noisy." The ghibran chimed.


Chayra pulled the corner of her lips. The fishing has started to react. She looked at her husband while looking her eyes. "Ssttt. Someone is distracted by our conversation. We better discuss this later on outside."


"Actually Brother is not bothered, Ayra. But Big Brother was only surprised that Grandpa didn't tell you anything about this plan of yours."


"How would Grandpa know, brother. We planned this last night while we were taking off the miss. My husband only contacted Mr. Dodit in a short message to book us tickets."


Ghibran just glanced at Ardian and then looked down. But his hands clenched tightly while closing his eyes.


Chayra looked down and closed her eyes. Actually he doesn't want to do this. But he feared Ghibran would continue to disturb the peace of his life. He did not want to constantly be stuck in his past with the man.


"Ghi, we'll talk about this again. I need to talk to Ayra and Ardian."


"But you have to finish this now, Zidane. We don't have time anymore. They just came to interrupt our work." Ghibran spoke by raising his voice. That left Zidane astonished.


"This is my company, Ghi. Want me to work anytime, no one will reprimand me. Why are you speaking so impolitely. You know it's still working hours."


"M. I'm sorry, I got carried away with my emotions."


"I'll do this later. You brought this file back after my sister left." Zidane got up as he approached Chayra again.


"Well, I'll be back after they're gone." The ghibran just passed by without saying goodbye first. It made Zidane shake his head. Zidane knows that Ghibran raised his voice earlier because of the conversation Ardian and his wife. For some reason, his friend was still sensitive if it was related to Chayra. They already have their own way of life.


Brak's..!


"Astagfirulah...!" Four people in the room spoke as the door closed violently. While Adzra, the child looks surprised while directly hugging his mother.


"Explain where you're going tomorrow." Zidane said as he sat back in front of Chayra and Ardian.


Chayra and Ardian were silent for a moment. Chayra smiled at her husband.


"Why are you looking at me like that, Chay?"


"Mm. ng. I'm just thinking about the answer for Zidane's brother."


Zidane snorted, "you'll just have to answer with the place you're going. Want another honeymoon? Want to add more booze?"


Ardian and Chayra looked at each other again. Wanted to laugh, but was afraid his acting was exposed before running around. If their acting fails, the film will automatically fail to play. "Mm... indeed we can not add momongan, Sis?" Chayra held a smile.


"It can't be, Deck. But the problem is your child is still small if you have to have a sister. Adzra hasn't been two years. And he still needs ASI from you."


Brak's...!


The door, which had been violently closed, was now again opened violently by the same person. Everyone in the room simultaneously recited Istighfar.


"Sorry interfering. I just wanted to ask you a little bit about work I don't understand. If delayed again, I fear my work cannot be stretched at the time it should be.


"No, you can enter well without having to slam the door like that. We're in the office, Ghi. We are in the top position of the leader. Aren't you ashamed, seen slamming the door on your subordinates?" Zidane got up as he approached Ghibran again. "I'm surprised by you, Ghi. Why the hell, from yesterday you often have unclear emotions. You used to be the most controlling person. Don't let you be like this because of trivial problems."


Silence, there was no sound after Zidane finished his sentence. Ghibran was still standing in front of Zidane's desk, waiting for the man to read the file he was carrying.


Zidane POV's...


I still don't believe in Ghibran's attitude. This morning everything went as usual. He himself asked me to hire him in this company. I don't know what led him to resign as a lecturer. But, as a good friend, I accepted it by making him my personal assistant.


A few days ago, he told me that he had been fighting with his wife. They often fight for no apparent reason. It seems, it all happened because his wife was dissatisfied with the attitude of Ghibran who seemed to care less about him.


I glanced at my friend. Something seems to be keeping him calm. He seemed to close his eyes a few times. I wanted to ask him why. But I couldn't have done that while there were still my honored guests. Yes, I consider Chayra to be my honored guest. My sister rarely visited me. I even come with Alesha once a week to her house. Make sure he's okay and there's no problem. As of now, I still consider her the little girl I should protect. Being left behind by his father was not an easy thing for us to accept. I feel fully responsible for his safety.


I knew she had a husband who protected her. But that doesn't take me off the responsibility. Especially if you remember her husband was not a good man before. Yes, although now he has changed completely, but I will still protect my sister.


The voice of Dodit speaking to Ardian broke my concentration.


"Sir, the Secretary of the Board of Directors asked for the position of Mr. He wanted to inquire about the issue of the meeting schedule with investors who were from A city."


"If your schedule problem is taken care of, Dit. Why talk to me all."


"Bu Rani also wants to discuss something with you. Urgent said, sir."


"Say that I'll discuss that later after returning. Tell me I'm with my wife for a while. Fifteen minutes to go back."


Hm.. Ardian doesn't like to be disturbed. I think the reason for going out is because accompanying my wife is inefficient. He should have put his work first in working hours. Yes, although the Company will not dare to release it. The work should be thumbs up. His foreign language skills are also ordinary. I even admitted to losing to him. Moreover, Ghibran, he is only good at Arabic. If we talk in English, he understands. But, he could not use the language of that world to communicate.


"Chay, I want to talk to Rani for a second." Ardian spoke to his wife with eyes focused on the phone. It seemed like the job was really urgent as Dodit had said earlier.


"Yes, Mum." Ardian kissed his wife on the forehead before coming out. "Dit, you're coming too. We'll talk in front of this room. Sis, in front of this room it's safe, right, to take a call?"


I gave my thumbs up to Ardian.


I glanced back at Ghibran. It seemed that he was surprised to hear Ardian's words earlier. Didn't he know Ardian was a General Manager? You see from yesterday he kept underestimating my sister-in-law. Hmm. hopefully he will quickly wake up. The ghibran now looks childish. Far from maturity, when he should be able to behave more mature after having a partner. Here, he is the opposite.


"You can rest in Brother's room while your husband's back, Deck." I asked Ayra to rest because she yawned.


"Later home, brother. I want to go home soon because Alesha said she wanted to go home."


"Yes, here he is taking care of my licensing letter."


"Should be given permission, brother. Just be careful if Brother Zidane is stingy, I report to Grandpa."


I laughed at Ayra's words.


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