Prayer of the Worthwhile. Taligama Lotus

The Part 19

Meanwhile at Marko's residence, there were several guards who carried out layered care, no one could enter without his permission, all for the safety of the two children who were in his house.

Fahmi and Rahma are so happy while living in their good om house, occupying quite spacious rooms, a warm water pool that can be used at any time, a variety of snacks, fruits to high-calcium milk for their growth and development are readily available.

Happiness emanated from the faces of the two brothers, they were like golden children to Marko. Bi Narti, the head of ART at Marko's house was very happy and somewhat asked when his employer brought home two children who were said to be his children.

"Bi, Fahmi's nitip with Rahma yes, take care of all their needs, make them as comfortable as possible" Marko ordered Bi Narti.

"Okay, sir, but I'm sorry if I may know who they are?" curiosity lingered in the heart of the woman who had been working on Marko since the house was occupied.

"Pray Bi, God willing they will be my son's son" Marko replied with a smile on his handsome face.

"Allah, may the Lord move, amiin."

"Aamiin, thank you Bi."

As soon as possible Marko headed to his office to meet with some of his men coordinate to find out who the perpetrators of the Marwah family terror.

On the way to Marko's mind office raged, constantly guessing who was behind this exploration, as he remembered Marwah had no enemies, he said, when it comes to him it means from people who know him and know his relationship with Marwah.

"Jack, guess who did this?" marko asked Jaka for an opinion.

"Before I apologize sir, the incident of the foregoing before Mbak Marwah moved actually I know, but Mbak Marwah forbid me to tell the Father."

"Sial, it's still like that from a long time ago, don't want to be honest if there is a problem, instead run and hide, what happened until he had to avoid me?"

"This is sir," Jaka hands over the phone displaying a photo of the threat paper to Marwah. "The paper wrapped the stone and was thrown into the window glass of Mbak Marwah's house, until the window glass broke."

"Is there a wound at that time?" Marko was furious that the suit read the threat written on the paper.

"Alhamdulillah no sir, only Nisa same Rahma a little scared."

"When were you there?"

"After a few minutes sir, I just came."

"Yes, when you get to the office, gather the children, coordinate, find out the culprit, this task is your responsibility."

"Good Sir."

"Find it out, and bring it before me."

"Ready Sir."

"You try to play with me apparently, just wait after meeting later," Marko grumbled, but still heard on Jaka's ear.

Arriving at the office, Marko entered the metting room where there were already several people with physically trained strapping bodies, they also had intelligence skills and were legally organized with the wisdom of Kemenhumkam.

"Assalamualaikum, good afternoon, sorry I asked you to come this afternoon, there are some tasks you have to do," Marko began giving directions to his men.

"Under Jaka's coordination please find someone who dares to harass my family, quickly find that person, bring me to life" Marko said

"Okay sir" they answered

After giving directions to her confidants, Marko immediately went to the hospital, worried about Nisa still covering her heart, even though she knew that the little girl had received treatment from a doctor.

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"Try earlier I was more daring to act, surely the child was just a name," back his sexy lips let out a rant.

While pacing back and forth from the kitchen to the living room of the beautiful woman who turned out Sinta was nagging herself, apparently all this time the beautiful doctor had been finding out about Marko's personal life, to learn about Marwah and her family.

"Let's see if that woman still approaches Mas Marko, I'll be able to do more than now."

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Marwah was feeding Nisa dinner when Marko got there, she brought dinner for the woman who was always in her heart.

"Assalamualaikum, what kind of a son again," said Marko to Nisa with a mimic and a voice made, until the little girl laughed with the arrival of Om who was always in his regret.

"Alaikumsalam," Marwah answered with a smile at the silly behavior of a man who has sacrificed a lot for his family.

"Nisa has just eaten Om" Marwah replied.

"Dek, eat first gih, rendang jengkol, sambel ijo the same boiled cassava leaves," said Marko while handing over the box of supplies he brought from the house earlier.

"Repot bothered Mas, did not ask aunt bring food for me?" Marwah received a purple stock box with a brand that often makes the mother's mother emotional if lost.

"No bother, all cook too, aunt is not that cool with my business, anyways how dare it nanya."

"She's playing fire if someone's kepo."

"No, they actually better understand my position, my business is also a lot of work, so it is not perfect to discuss things that are not too important."

"Have you eaten?" Marwah asked while opening the dining box which immediately gave off the aroma of appetizing jengkol rendang.

"Udah was the same Jaka, as well as others, you have eaten just do not have to think like that."

"Yes, it's."

Nisa was already asleep while her mother was enjoying dinner, while Marko was still busy with a laptop on his lap, still monitoring some new projects that he was working on.

Marko is widening his business reach into the property sector, seeing residential needs are increasing in urban areas, even already in the area, as well as preparing investment for Fahmi and his two younger siblings, he said, somehow he felt he had to take responsibility for the front of the three children.

Marko's eyes occasionally look towards the bed, where there is Marwah sitting next to Nisa reading the mushaf she always carries, a sense of awe, affection, love, sympathy grew in his heart for the woman who was not far from where he was sitting.

Tonight Marko returns home almost midnight after making sure things are safe in the hospital for Marwah as well as Nisa, her tired body immediately laid to bed, like just closing her eyes, his phone screamed a scream sign of a call coming in.

Mas, Nisa kidnapped mas, heard the voice of Marwah full of worry mixed with tears.

"Couldn't you? where are the kids?"

In the discussion later Mas, find Nisa first, cried Marwah.

"Okay, I'll be right there, you calm down."

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Who thought Nisa's kidnapper was?