My Father Is A Guardian's
The Gold Mansion
At about three o'clock in the afternoon the rain had just stopped. Mr. Fred had lunch with Alia at the gazebo.
"Om going to Korea tomorrow afternoon, then going to Japan" said Mr. Fred.
"Tour?" ask Alia.
"Bussines." replied Mr. Fred.
Alia nodded slowly to understand the illegal business of her omnya who had gone worldwide. Even the results of his legal business are not up to half.
"Be careful, Om." said Alia.
Mr. Fred smiled faintly and then nodded.
"You don't want to ask for souvenirs?" ask Mr. Fred.
Alia nodded slowly and said
"Om came home safely, and accompanied me for a day of sightseeing." replied Alia.
Mr. Fred only frowned because Alia's request was even more difficult than a helicopter.
"Why, Om?" ask Alia.
"Om just thinking about when the right time is. Om's schedule is very solid these three months. Hopefully, your request will be made soon." said Mr. Fred.
Alia understood how busy she was. But all this time Alia felt her omnya never broke a promise to her.
"Related to want something?" tany Mr. Fred made sure.
Alia made sure she didn't want anything.
Mr. Fref then stood up and once again hugged Alia.
After that Alia delivered her Om until the front gate. Mr. Fred got into his car and waved to Alia. Alia returned the wave of the hand. After Mr. Fred's car is no longer visible Alia into the house.
Alia went straight to her study and read some of the documents Santoso had prepared. Alia read it carefully and signed it after studying every detail of her documents.
"Jona, it's 7pm." said Santoso. Alia nodded understandingly and packed up her work and returned to her room.
"Prepare, fifteen more minutes I'm down." Alia sent a short message to Santoso. He then changed clothes using black jeans, black jacket and plain black shirt, as well as his Eyang gift watch.
Alia then went down and used clothes that were similar to her but all white.
Tonight Alia asked for a driver. Santoso could not refuse a request from Nonanya. The two of them left without escort and were armed only with a gun that Santoso hid in the car seat.
Alia enjoyed her trip that night and played music loudly.
"What do you want to eat?" ask Alia.
"I've booked a place and a meal at the restaurant, but it's quite far away, in south Jakarta" Santoso replied.
"Where's that?" ask Alia. Alia who has lived for many years in Jakarta knows the city better than Santoso.
Although Santoso long lived in Jakarta but he was busy with the Wijaya family business.
"All right, what resto?" ask Alia again.
"Gold mansion." answered Santoso.
Alia nodded then stepped on her gass pedal. Santoso held on tight because Alia was carrying the car at full speed let alone they had entered the highway and happened to be stuck.
About 40 minutes they passed the journey, finally arrived. Alia parked her car in the basement.
Santoso ordered a romantic dinner package in the cctv room.
After they entered some floats immediately greeted him. Santoso who booked a place on behalf of Alia Wiyatama Wijaya made the restaurant manager who was Alia Wiyatama wijaya who came.
They did not think that came was Alia a successful young entrepreneur whose name is now on the rise.
"Include me, my name is Rama, the manager of this restaurant" said the manager and invited Alia to shake hands. Alia immediately welcomed the handshake and smiled kindly. He felt himself wrong this time around in costume.
"I didn't expect that in this kind of clothing you still knew me" Alia said.
