My Soul in Grandpa's Hands

Approach Efforts

The purchase of the company in the city of Sukoharjo, Solo owned by friends of Cokro grandfather finally officially done. The company is currently being revamped, to serve as a new branch of the company located in the city of Bandung. Actually, Grandpa Cokro wants Devan to lead in the head office, but with the reason to accompany his wife to finish college, Devan leads a new branch in Sukoharjo district.

Atmaja is currently officially holding the status of a widower, he was asked to temporarily handle the headquarters, but he refused. Due to a shortage of people, Cokro's grandfather becomes the Management at the head office accompanying Rolland, and very much expects Devan to return to the city soon.

"Devan ...., soon you arrange the inauguration of our branch office in Sukoharjo. Prepare the employees there first, once ready, we will do the formal inauguration and we publish." Cokro directed his grandson.

"Yes cake, Sunday tomorrow Devan and Aleta will leave for the city of Solo. After the company and employees are ready, we immediately hold the inauguration."

"Devan has also been in communication with some of the company's old management teams there, and has been coordinating virtually."

"Basically they are ready to follow the instructions of the center." Devan explained the stages he had done.

"Yes, make sure everything goes well. About when will you be in the city." asked Cokro with a tone of objection.

"Grandfather.., trust Rolland. That kid's a grown-up cake, he can take care of the head office."

"Devan's presence in the branch, all depends on Aleta, because for now Devan can't live alone without her."

"Grandfather has not been able to entrust the full affairs of the company to the boy. He sometimes still appears the nature of his children." Cokro talks about Rolland.

"Or maybe we'll get married soon. Try Grandpa asking how it relates to Jenny." Devan suggested.

"Yes, she is also 25 years old. We'll ask how the relationship with Jenny continues. Already there accompany Aleta, grandfather also wants to rest first."

"Ready grandpa, thank you."

Devan and Grandpa Cokro immediately returned to their respective rooms.

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Aleta was still in front of the laptop, she was doing the task sent by Raditya. Seeing her husband enter the room, she stopped his activities for a moment.

"It's over with talking to Grandpa."

"Here, grandfather has gone to sleep. You just did what, baby." Devan approached his wife and hugged her from behind.

"Obviously, internships. Actually this assignment is for tomorrow morning, sent to Radit's email at 11 p.m. But Aleta's doing it now, it's done."

"Well, this is the branding. Then tomorrow the business of corporate branding in Sukoharjo you can just hold dear." Devan comments while holding the mouse and looking at the work of his wife.

"Well.., late. Just found out that my wife is good at branding" said Aleta teasing her husband.

"Iyakah, but mas Devan actually does not need a wife who is good at branding. Mas sihuhnya a good wife serving mas only."

"Ah.., mas Devan always the mind is rushed in that direction." said Aleta embarrassed.

"That's a need, baby, it's done. Now the main task was immediately carried out huh." whispered in Aleta's ear.

"Ah embarrassed, must speak turn there" said Aleta while covering her face embarrassed.

Seeing his wife's shyness, Devan made a happy smile. Without Aleta's consent, Devan immediately lifted his wife's body and carried her into bed.

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Without anyone knowing, it turns out Atmaja has arrived in the city of Yogyakarta by using commercial flights. Because using an ATR plane, he got off at Adisutjipto airport. Without bringing any equipment, he immediately looked for a chartered car to deliver to Kinara's place.

Not how long the car he was in, had already driven him to where he was headed. Seeing the building that is dominated by wood, in a courtyard that is overgrown with trees, Atmaja took a fresh breath. He headed straight towards the door, then pressed the doorbell in.

After waiting for a while, there was a sound of footsteps from inside the house. Atmaja set his heart, he waited patiently.

"Mas Atma.., is this really Atma's mas." Kinara's voice came from inside.

Atmaja looked towards the sound, and he saw Kinara standing in front of him. He soon approached his wife, and would embrace her. But Kinara refused with her hand, trying to keep her distance.

"Kinara.., you are still my dear wife. I never divorced you, because of that messy news, which held me back from looking for you" Atmaja said slowly.

"Please enter first, sit down first. We protect each other from the slander of society. Right now we are in Yogyakarta City, we are not in Bandung mas."

Atmaja followed Kinara's steps into the house. He directly sat himself on the chair beside Kinara. But his wife immediately shifted his body, somewhat away. Eventually, the two of them sat facing each other.

"Kinara. Mas Atma is coming now" said Atmaja.

"Kinar lives alone mas, always alone since I married Rengganis" said Kinara smiling wryly.

"I'm sorry, Kinar, I'm trying to find where your grave is. Because the news from Kinanthi and Yayuk is gone. But I didn't find it."

"Kinar .., I never divorced you. This means that right now, you are still my wife" Atmaja said. He looked at Kinara, with a plea.

Kinara fell silent, the reason she had not married until now, was because she still hoped to reunite with Atmaja. However, he still wanted to test Atmaja's seriousness on her.

"Go to papa mas. My father also lives in this city. If papa agrees, then Kinara will want to unite again with Atma mas, and then there must also be approval from Rengganis" said Kinara finally.

"I'll see your father Kinar. Give me the address where he lives, I'll be there to apologize for abandoning you all along. And I will also ask you to come back to accompany me."

"And you don't have to worry about Rengganis, we've officially divorced Kinar."

Kinara looked towards Atmaja, and it seemed like she remembered something.

"Mas Atma was here, straight from the airport. Forgive Kinar mas, wait a minute Kinar make a drink first." Kinara went straight to the kitchen to make drinks for Atmaja.

Atmaja let Kinara go, he smiled at his wife who had not changed much. He still had the tenderness and motherly aura, just like when they were still living together.

Kinara brought a tray and two cups from the direction of the kitchen, then placed them on the table.

"Come on Atma, let's have a drink."

He then accompanied Atmaja to drink tea, while telling her what he had experienced this time. Atmaja also recounts the life he is currently living.

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