
When finished with the activity. Viona went straight to the hotel room. After bathing so that it looks fresh, wet hair is allowed to decompose freely. And just wearing a kimono alone, Viona turned over on the bed hugging the bolster and her eyes glared at the phone in hand.
"Basic. No intention of looking for me what? but ... Why would I want him to look for me or care about me? maybe he's having fun with his girlfriend when I'm not around!" viona muttered. "Em .. I call Sidar ah."
Viona tried Sidar's chat. Usually, Sidar likes to say something that is not questioned though.
Viona: "Hi?"
Ting!
Sidar: "What's the beauty?"
Viona: "Don't just ask any of you."
Ting!
Sidar: "Kangen is beautiful? our news is fine. Oya Beautiful mom. Mas Fatir like tonight sleeping in the hospital accompanied Mom and Shay. When will the beautiful mother come home? Fatir is missing."
Vio: "Oh. I don't know when, maybe another day or two."
Long Viona wait no more reply from Sidar. Maybe he fell asleep or something.
"Meanwhile, as long as I'm not around, she never comes home? huuh .. if you miss why not find me. Ah Sidar is there." Viona spoke to herself, her bead eyes staring at a ring. He came off, he was tattooed in it engraved the name Fatir. Viona's lips also covered her happy smile.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
Viona turned her head towards the door, then stepped in wanting to open it. When the door opens, blake it! a man holds a flower to cover his face.
Viona wonder. Not feeling the message of flowers especially the nights like this, he frowned while asking. "Em ... Who do you want to meet? I didn't order flowers."
"You didn't order Miss. But I have a message for the beautiful woman in front of me, he said as he slowly lowered the flower.
"Mas Hendra?" Viona instantly recognized the voice. "Gapain's here anyway? it's night too."
"Vi, dear Mas here just want to say good night and happy baby bobo. Can't you?" squinted his eyes.
Hendra's attention to Viona. Increasingly makes Viona feel uncomfortable, not unhappy but afraid of the consequences of the causes made by Hendra himself.
Viona sighed deeply and looked towards Hendra who was smiling cheerfully looking at her.
"Here, the flowers of the time are not accepted? sad dong .. later withered free flowers." With a clear tone.
Slowly Viona's hand took the flower and kissed the fragrance.
"That dong dong Vi, is Mas happy. Don't you want to be asked to come in?" raise his eyebrows.
"No. Just go home." Viona's hand pushed Hendra's chest back slowly.
"How much my woman! yes, go home. Good night and met bobo dear." Hendra approached and intended to kiss Viona on the cheek, but Viona immediately dodged a few steps back.
There was disappointment with Hendra. But it soon changed with a smile. "Go home first!"
Viona responded with a nod. Both of his eyes looked at the back of the tall man until it disappeared from sight of worry again.
After making sure Hendra was far away. Viona's coming in. Lock the door and keep the flower on the table. Repeatedly yawning a sign of drowsiness began to touch both eyes.
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On the 6th day of Viona out of town. Fatir then took the initiative to return to the house of the wife to visit the Viona family.
Fatir's arrival immediately got a scolding from Oma Yani. The woman grumbled because Fatir was disappointed because Fatir had never come home from behind no wife, forgot the wife's family.
"Sorry Oma, it didn't mean that. I'm busy selling and accompanying mom in the hospital, not at all Oma." Fatir touching soft oma hand.
"I'm disappointed with you, Son of Fatir. Even if Vi's not home, just go home. This is Viona's house don't feel awkward with us" continued Oma Yani.
"Oma. Do not be homelin kept his new fatir come loh oma kasian, maybe he wants to rest," said Bu Asri with his ogre.
"Well, where's papa going?" tanya Fatir dingukan tumben aja mr. Rusadi did not show the trunk of his nose.
"Papa hasn't come home yet" said Ms. Asri.
"Oh, Oma. Can I take a shower." Fatir moved from his seat between the two women.
"Yes, sana. His wife is not there, she is also missing. Strange me." Grumpy oma Yani her lips kept on muttering.
Fatir just smiled in response. He kept walking closer to the stairs.
Meanwhile, Ms. Asri received a call from the princess. "Dear, we'll get you there."
Bu Asri turned his head towards Fatir who was still climbing the stairs. "Son Fatir is a coincidence. We are****** Yes vi to airport."
Fatir stopped his steps after hearing Asri's voice.
"Mother's coming!" Oma Yani stood up.
"It's night, Mom. Just rest at home." asri staring at the mother.
"Ndak nothing. Take a walk." Oma chuckles.
"Son Fatir took a shower first, there is still time," continued Bu Asri when Fatir steps back down.
Fatir's sigh was violently released and hurried to turn back and continue his steps towards the room. Take a change of clothes and enter the bathroom to clean. Viona doesn't like to smell strange smells. Perfume should be her favorite.
Fifteen minutes later Fatir, immediately finished his bath. Now it is ready to smell. Her eyes were fixed on her favorite places Viona was sitting, then shook her head slowly with a smile on her lips.
He rushed back down. But his steps he stopped seeing Bu Asri rising and almost half of them headed upstairs.
"Son Fatir. Bring Vi's car, the key in the drawer on the right side of the bed.
"Oh, yes, Mah." Fatir turned to the room to pick up Viona's car keys. Then rushed down to meet Asri and Oma Yani who were ready earlier.
Later then. They entered the car that Fatir had heated earlier, Fatir's eyes glanced towards the mother and Oma who were already wearing seat belts.
"Milk ..." Fatir drove the car at medium speed.
"Where is your husband Asri? this hour hasn't come home yet." Finally Oma Yani raised her voice about the ghost who had not returned home yet.
"That's it, Mom. Let's go home later, too." Asri replied without looking at her mother.
"Well, how was that in the office?" connect oma.
"Obsolutely customary ma'am. There's no obstacle whatsoever. Yes ... at least, be biased." Ms. Asri shook her hand.
The company under the auspices of Yani group consists of textile and cosmetics. There is real estate too. And all the ownership is in between named Viona. Not her mother, not her father Viona.
Fatir just listened to their chat. Without buzzing or making any sound. After some time Fatir entered the car into the airport area. The three walked a little quickly into the place where passengers emerged from the door that had been provided.
"Oma, Mama?" call the beautiful young lady while waving her hands.
"Eh .. Oma's grandson ..." Bu Yani warmly welcomed the granddaughter.
"Vi. Mama misses Nak," said Ms. Asri. The three hugged in turns.
"Vi miss you guys." Viona tightened her arms at oma and the mother.
"Oma misses you too."
After kangen-kenan. Viona turned towards Fatir who was standing and dumbfounded, Viona approached and stood in front of him. Stare at each other with gazes that are difficult to interpret with words.
"How are you?" Finally Viona opened her voice. Waiting for Fatir he just diem and looked at him and occasionally looked down.
Fatir just smiled. Not responding seriously, he looked at the appearance of Viona who was always attractive and ilegan. Nothing has changed.
''Why ''Why? is there anything strange about my appearance?" Viona sees her own appearance wearing only a short formal suit.
"No. Ordinary, just .. there's something weird about it." Fatir looked back at Viona.
"What?" fatir's words were able to make Viona curious.
"Em ..." raise his eyebrows next door. "His face looked more radiant and like it could collapse what durian?"
The deg!
Viona turns a bit riled up, worried that Fatir suspects that he is meeting someone. "Omom, Mama. Naturally dong ... when I look happier! I'm done with my job to the maximum."
"Yes, congratulations, Oma's grandson. Oma's proud of you." Bu Yani smiled proudly.
"Mama is proud of you too, dear." Timpal Bu Asri rubbed the princess's back.
"Where do you want to go home now?" ask Fatir.
"No, later if it's a cat." Viona snorted while pulling her suitcase.
Netra eyes Fatir found something that traversed a bit far but enough to make his heart wonder ....
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