
Zidan removed the seatbelt and got out of the car before entering the mansion. As soon as her feet retraced, Asya who was sitting while talking to Rendi on the sofa immediately stepped up and smiled sweetly at her.
His heart warmed, he hugged his wife tightly and kissed the top of his head gently. Not far from them Rendi looked at Haru. Ah, she was so grateful to God for equipping this small family with happiness.
"Zidan..," call Rendi.
Making Zidan smile and approach his father. "Well," he said before embracing the body of this old man he loved so much.
Zidan sat on the sofa, while Asya passed to the room - preparing warm water for her to take a bath.
"What's the state of the company, Zidan?"
Zidan smiled and loosened his tie slightly. "Good, Pah. As long as Zidan isn't around, Om Darma is back at the company."
Rendi nodded in satisfaction. Companies that have pioneered their generation for a long time have now switched leadership in the hands of Zidan.
Darma the younger brother actually also has two sons. But two of them have absolutely no interest in jumping into the business world. As a result, the company on behalf of the Revandra family is led by Zidan.
"How is the construction of a hotel in Surabaya?"
"Current, Pah. Maybe Zidan will go to Surabaya to monitor the hotel's construction further."
"When exactly?"
Zidan was silent to think for a moment, after which the man replied, "Maybe wait for Asya to finish her maternity. Besides the content of Asya is also almost the seventh month of the road, Zidan is unlikely to leave Asya in the near future."
Hearing that made Rendi pat Zidan on the shoulder. The middle-aged man was proud of the son's straightforward answer. It strongly indicates that the man is a responsible husband.
Afterwards they talked about a few things, before Zidan said goodbye to go into the room and wash the body.
Zidan opened the strands of cloth lining his body, leaving only a knee-length boxer to cover the privacy area.
Asya takes the dirty clothes, and enters the walk in closet area before putting them in the basket - which the maid will later take to wash.
While waiting for Zidan to take a bath, Asya sat by the bed feeling restless. There's something she has to tell Zidan about Ana.
A few minutes passed. The sound of a sleigh door that confines the bathroom with the bedroom open.
Zidan stepped up, the fresh aura making Asya unblinkingly look at the husband. She shook her head quickly, the pregnant mother then approached Zidan who was drying her hair and then took over.
"Thank you, honey.."
Asya smiled softly, inhaling the masculine scent that smelled from Zidan's body which was only covered in a towel - covering the private area.
"Zidan..?"
"Eh."
"I want to talk."
"By the way, yes" replied Zidan.
Making Asya sigh and say, "Sir Ana went to the Hospital, your abis left for work this morning."
"Continue?"
"Sir Ana still has a fever, Zidan. He won't listen to me and insists on leaving."
Hearing that somehow also made Zidan sigh. No one can overcome the stubbornness of her beautiful sister, not even their own father.
"Wait here for a minute."
The frown on Asya's forehead was imprinted as soon as Zidan picked up the phone on the nightstand, then contacted someone. Asya breathed a sigh of relief, may her dear brother-in-law be fine, given how pale her face was this morning.
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Ana mourns, her weak legs are forced to walk to a stop not far from the Hospital where she is on duty.
His car is still parked at the hospital due to the strike. As if not enough bad luck that he received, the previously clear sky had blackened.
Makes his body, which is still warm, shake. Ana sighed, then rubbed a sweaty patch on the temple.
His pale face grew even more apprehensive. Finally after walking a few steps Ana was able to breathe a sigh of relief when her butt landed on the chair.
His eyes had only been closed for a moment, as someone shook his shoulders slowly.
"Mr.. Ma'am.."
Ana. A woman was found when her eyes opened again. "What's up, Ma'am?" asked Ana in a hoarse voice.
"That's Ma'am, someone's picking you up."
Ana frowned, feeling she had not contacted anyone to pick her up. Therefore, thinking about it made Ana straighten up to see who the person was.
Ana snorted softly. Then stood up and left the stop to stay away from Raihan who turned out to be the one who picked him up.
His weak legs forced him to step back. Not far from him Raihan 'pun stepped on the accelerator very slowly.
Just as he was coming home from the company. Zidan calls and informs her that Ana is back at work despite having a fever.
Raihan who felt worried and guilty at the same time 'pun, took the initiative to pick up Ana while conveying an apology.
And here he is. Follows Ana to persuade the woman.
"Yet.."
Ana does not press and continues to step up, hoping there will be a taxi for her to ride.
"An.."
Tinn.. Tinn..
Raihan saw from the rearview mirror how the car had lined up behind him. But he did not want to take a headache, at this time in his mind just to pick up Ana and apologize to her.
"An.. Please go up, you're sick, An.."
Ana stopped stepping before turning her head and looked at Raihan with her pale face. "Go home, Raihan!! Don't follow me.."
"An..."
"Go home!!"
"An, please.."
Ana sighed, aware of their attention-grabbing situation. Finally after a few seconds of silence, Ana entered Raihan's car and sat up with a seatbelt without looking at the man.
"Thank you, An.. You want me anterin."
There's no answer.
Make Raihan drive his car at normal speed again.
"If you have a fever again you shouldn't be working, An.. You take a break."
"It's none of your business!"
Raihan smiled wryly, there was no talk between them even until the car had reached the front of the Revandra family mansion.
Raihan turned off the car and took off the seatbelt before turning his head. The man smiled again as soon as he saw Ana had closed her eyes and slept.
Raihan approached to open the seatbelt that Ana was wearing. The distance that stretched close made Raihan able to see more clearly Ana's pale face.
His hands were raised, his forehead wrinkled as soon as he felt a tinge of heat at the temple.
Concerns re-emerge, especially when hearing the sound of teeth churning that Raihan believes comes from Ana.
"Yet.."
Without wanting to waste any longer, Raihan got out of the car before turning to carry Ana to enter the mansion.
"Zidan!!"
Screeches of Raihan, as well as Ana who was carried away made the three people who were chatting in the living room shocked.
"Sir Ana why?" ask Zidan quickly.
"In-he has a fever, Dan.. The body is hot.."
"Take him to the room" Rendi ordered.
Raihan nodded, taking Ana back to the room. Rendi climbed the steps slowly, as well as Asya who was paved by Zidan.
As soon as Ana is put in Raihan's bed, Rendi and Zidan pass by to call their family doctor. While Asya went to ask the maid to prepare a compress.
And Raihan was alone. The man was stuck, looking back at the pale face of Ana who somehow made his fingers feel squeezed.
She clasped Ana's delicate hand. Making him rethink the question Zidan asked if he liked this weakly lying woman.
Reviewing, Raihan tried to find out whether his love feelings were still left for Asya. And the answer is there. But in a capacity he now believes in as a friend.
His heart is now un-possessed. There was a quiet empty space, and it felt full when he was near Ana.
Is hatinha related to this woman?
"An, I'm sorry.. I don't like seeing you like this.."
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