My Master's Father of My Son

Chapters. 22

Riyad was flabbergasted to see who the woman wearing the hijab in her modern style walked past him without looking at him.

Adriana and the few people who saw the daughter of Bu Gina were shocked to death for not believing what she saw in her eyes.

"Kok face similar to his second wife Pak Riyad well," muttered some people who knew Fatimah who used to often deliver food to Riyad.

Riyad wanted to move from his position, but because the MC immediately opened his show so he locked me his intention and was forced to wait for the meeting to be completed then he planned to meet personally the woman he thought was his wife.

"Okay, I'll wait patiently and if the show's over then I'll meet him to ask about his whereabouts all along." His gaze continued to be fixed on Zalita Stania Aryasatya who did not blink at all continued to look at Zalita's face who was speaking in front of the crowd while explaining the intention of her arrival in the company.

Riyad did not expect to see a considerable change that happened to Fatimah his wife. Only about five years did not meet, as if the woman who stood upright with a serious and sometimes relaxed look on her face while talking enough to make Riyad stunned because his wife used to talk to him sometimes groggy, and sometimes even more so,misbehavior and ever trembling when they talk casually.

"It is true that she is my wife Fatimah Az-Zahra Zalita, because as far as I have been concerned since her arrival in the meeting room, everything is very different from my wife Fatimah" said Riyad.

Until the event finished only occasionally Zalita smiled faintly towards Riyad and the others. Riyad immediately walked up to Fatimah who had just come down from the pulpit to bring a word as an introduction to the welcoming event. But, his move was too late because it was preceded by a young man who happened to be one of the sons of the highest shareholders there.

Riyad had to swallow his words again. He was a little disappointed and angry that someone had preceded him.

"Sial, his son Pak Halim has great guts also apparently blatant to approach my wife," said Riyad Hakim Pradipta.

"Welcome Young Miss Zalita at the company Primary Global Star Tbk" Reza said as she extended her hand to shake hands with Zalita.

Zalita immediately welcomes Reza's hand with her knotty smile that is able to make Reza interested in approaching Zalita.

"Thank you Mr. Reza for the welcome, but I'm sorry I can't linger talking to you because there's still some work I want to do, assalamualaikum," he added Zalita then walked away from Reza who was silent while sniffing the fragrance of Zalita's former hand on the palm of his hand.

Rian and Sista walked in Zalita's footsteps to a room that had been specially prepared for her and next to the CEO's office.

Zalita just nodded her head while grabbing the phone then pointed it at her ear.

"Assalamualaikum Ma, what is it, ohh insya Allah after checking some important documents I will go home soon, please Mama calm down first, please,tell her I'll be home soon and take her to the safari park tomorrow morning" Zalita explained.

The phone connection was cut off, they continued to travel into his room. Zalita mounted the entire room, turning the seat of her greatness.

"Rian, please arrange a meeting with Mr. Riyad for a moment because I want to talk about the prospects of what they have achieved after the last five years" he said.

"Well Young Miss, the order will be carried out in accordance with the wishes of Miss," concluded Rian.

"Ria please call Andriana in front of me because there is something I want to tell her" asked Zalita who had checked some important documents that had been stacked in front of her.

"Yes Miss," Sista replied as he walked towards the outside of Zalita's office.

"Mas, I'm back, it turns out you can handle and run the company well, I'm so grateful that you lived a decent life whereas I was almost two years old I was like a madman who had to lose one of our daughters who turned out to be triplets, she said, I have come back to see if you are still like what you used to feel your love for me which is not there for me at all" he murmured.

Sincerity leads you to the door called success.

Not because he is strong, but because God is strong along with his steps.

Happiness is not always seen in terms of the many materials and treasures you have, but how you can make and see the smiles created by those you care about.

You will not find happiness if you continue to demand perfection. Thank you for what you have, and there you will find happiness.

Happiness does not come to those who have everything, but happiness will come to those who are grateful for the pleasure.