
"Your friends, how are the pantes?" nia asked Nayla while circling around like a Princess.
She wore a white wedding dress, with a spaghetti strap tied around her shoulders, with a beautifully circular diamond necklace around her neck. Makes it look so sexy.
"It's really pretty Papah's son, but isn't it too sexy baby?" praise Adit.
"No, anyway, I like this one" replied Nia.
"Judah if you like that one, which is important when the ijab is not too sexy, yes" Adit said, then he took a picture of Nia and sent it to David.
'i did not expect to be with you Dav, even though I actually did not feel good with Bayu, because Arka and Ayarra's relationship had to run aground, ' Adit's inner with a face that looks sad and guilty.
"Father, why? does Papah not like his clothes? I changed ok," said Nia and Adit shook his head.
"Dear, Papah is okay. Papah, just pray that your marriage and Arka go well, and you are happy," Adit replied as he stroked Nia's hair gently.
Nia smiled and immediately hugged Adit. "Thank you Pah, I'm very happy because Papah, can accept the fault of me and Arka," said Nia.
"Hey, love you both." Adit released his embrace and pinched Nia's cheek slowly.
Adit did not expect that his son would marry.
"Well, Omah Rani, you'll be here, right? when?" ask Nia.
"Yes, he'll be here" Nayla said.
"Yes, I'm so happy, if Opah Indra?" ask Nia back.
"I don't think he can come, baby, Papah yesterday, phone." Hearing that Nia felt disappointed, because she wanted Indra to see her.
All this time if the senses play to the residence of David, all he sees, and notices is Ayarra. Even Indra often told Arka to marry Ayarra immediately, because she wanted to have a great-grandchild soon.
"Why do you moan, baby?" ask Nayla.
"I just want Indra opah to play here Mah," said Nia.
"It's okay, baby, the important thing is to smooth out your marriage, later if you are married you can go there," said Nayla.
Nia nodded, and imagined that Indra would be happy for the presence of her great-grandson in this world.
Nia immediately smiled when she imagined that soon she would become Madam Arka, son-in-law of David son of Wijaya.
***
In office.
Fathan, who was asked for today's meeting, was a little out of focus, after seeing a photo of the bride someone had sent to David.
The photo of the bride is very similar to the woman who spent the night with her. That's what makes Fathan think and not focus on his meetings.
Until the meeting was over, Fathan was still silent daydreaming, making Brian and David confused. It just so happens that today Adit did not join this cooperation meeting between families, because Adit was preparing a wedding party for the children of Nia and Arka.
"Mas, Fathan why?" brian asked David, pointing at Fathan with his chin.
"I don't know" David answered briefly.
"Fathan then? you why? is there a problem?" scold David.
"Home home, why are you? Any issues?" David asked again but Fathan immediately shook his head.
"No sir, it may be a sawness" replied Fathan, standing up and tidying up the files he had brought.
He also had a glance at David's phone on the table, actually he wanted to ask but he did not dare.
"Sir, who was photographed by you, is that your son??" fathan asked hesitantly, for he was afraid that David would get angry or ask him why he asked.
Fathan knows David has two children, one boy and one girl. However, Fathan had never met the two.
So, Fathan really does not know the face of David's child, and when the party yesterday it was unfortunate that Fathan could not attend because he was not feeling well.
"No, he's my son-in-law, Adit's son" David replied.
Ah Fathan only remembered the incident yesterday when Adit apologized to Bayu because the relationship between Bayu's son and David's son ran aground because of his son.
'ah, I have to meet the children of Mr. David and Mr. Adit, because they will be friends, maybe I saw in the house of Mr. Bayu, at that time the son of one of them, ' Inner Fathan.
"Fathan." David again rebuked Fathan because he was daydreaming.
"Yes sir what's wrong?" Instead of answering, Fathan asked David again.
"Why are you daydreaming? is there a problem?" david asked and again Fathan shook his head.
"No sir, I'm just as capable as possible" replied Fathan with a clumsy smile.
David and Brian nodded, then they walked out of the meeting room to return to their respective workspaces. Fathan also returned to Bayu's office, which was next to David's.
In the past Indra, Broto and Panji offices were quite far apart, but because the parents asked for the office to be brought closer so that later when the children needed each other, it could be as soon as the other children helped.
Here David continues to manage the business Panji Wijaya assisted by Adit the Assistant, while Brian now manages the business of the in-law assisted by Arman father of Neil, because no one manages his office besides him, because there is no one who manages his office, and Bayu continues to manage Indra's business assisted by Fathan the Assistant.
In the past who helped Broto in managing his business was Arman, but when Broto could no longer go to the office every day because of his advanced age, then he handed it to Brian.
Therefore the relationship of his children is now getting closer, even to his grandchildren. That is because Indra, Panji and Broto want their friendship to be eternal and last up to posterity.
Fathan exits David's office while searching for David's family information through his cell phone. He wanted to find out David's daughter, maybe her son was the woman he was looking for.
But the information shown is only photographs when David's children were small.
Fathan looks disappointed but he doesn't give up, as he believes the woman he's looking for is the son of one of his bosses.
He was looking for information about the child from Adit, and suddenly Fathan frowned when he saw a photo of Nia child from Adit.
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