
" Dirga sir is going to visit here, brother?" asked Desi, his wife Abi.
" Yes, with Andri. Let's finish this task, before they come" replied Indah.
They then continue their work more thoroughly because they do not want to work 2 times and they also hope that if the work is good and satisfying then the company is better known and also gets more jobs.
" How about we take a drink break first, maybe they will arrive soon," said Indah.
" Comeon. I'm thirsty too, brother."
They choose to rest in the car while enjoying a cold drink that was deliberately brought when the car driving Andri entered the resort area and stopped not far from the restaurant where the car is parked.
" Isn't that Mr Andri Kak's car?" asked Desi.
" right. That's Andri's car. Look at Mas Dirga out of his car and heading here," said Indah and he immediately opened the car door and went out to welcome Dirga.
" I think Mas Dirga is still a long time here, so I chose to rest in the car. Meet Mas, this is Desi his wife Abi," said Indah while introducing Desi.
" How are you, sir, it's nice to meet a successful businessman like you, Mr" said Desi politely.
" Good news. How are you guys done ?."
" It's. And we'll show you a rough sketch" replied Indah.
" We'll talk later. Do you want to come with us, of course while giving your opinion?," asked Dirga.
" Alright, we will accompany you," replied Indah.
The four of them re-entered the finished building and just waited for the interior design done by Indah and Desi.
Indah and Desi took turns giving opinions and suggestions about the room until Dirga finally smiled satisfied.
" Alright, I've accepted your explanation. Are you guys going back to the office ?,"
" Right, we have to finish our drawing before handing in at the meeting tomorrow," replied Indah.
" All right, see you at home. Beautiful today I will meet Zinia and give you the bracelet you bought for Amora."
" Alright, but you don't say that the bracelet was me who bought it" said Indah reminded.
" Yes, you don't have to worry." replied Dirga while kissing Beautiful forehead affectionately.
" Okay, we go first. Andri carefully bring her vehicle."
" You guys are also careful, don't speed on the road!," Dirga said.
" Let's calm, Mas, we're not racers, '" replied Indah before getting in and running her car.
Dirga looked at the car driven by his wife with a smile.
" Come Andri, we go to Zenia's house, I hope Amora is home by the time I arrive" Heaven said.
Andri immediately started the car engine and got out of the resort area and headed for Zenia's luxury home.
With traffic conditions that began to falter, they only arrived at Zinia's home after taking 2 hours more.
Dirga entered the large and luxurious house of Zenia with slow steps. Then he asked the waiter who opened the door for him.
" Where is your mistress, isn't she at home ?."
" I'm sorry sir, Madam just left for Korea last night" replied the waiter in a soft voice.
" I don't know Mr." she replied in a frightened and worried voice that Dirga would be angry.
" Andri you call Zinia, if you don't answer send her a message that I will sell the house she occupies if she doesn't return within half an hour!," Dirga ordered sharply.
" Good Sir."
Andri immediately contacted Zenia but her phone was not answered, then she sent a message according to Dirga's orders.
Meanwhile in one of the beauty clinics that is very famous for its cosmetic or aesthetic surgery. Zinia was waiting for the doctor who would give her an explanation when her phone rang. Exasperatedly he ignored her until a message came in telling her that her house would be sold if she did not return in half an hour.
" Crazy, what does Dirga want. How could I cancel the appointment to see a doctor after I waited so long and also I have paid for it." said Zinia angrily.
With emotion he contacted Dirga and immediately asked what he meant.
" Dad, I'm still in the clinic, it's impossible for me to leave this place just like that."
" I don't care. I told you once to stop doing plastic surgery and pay attention to Amora. But you don't care at all. You buy a ticket back to Jakarta in less than half an hour, or say goodbye because I will immediately block your credit card or bank." replied Dirga cruelly.
" Well, you can't do that, I've paid a lot. If I go back to Jakarta, you will have to compensate me for the expenses I have incurred !."
" I'll replace it by asking you to leave the house you've been living in. Hurry up, time will keep going." said Dirga before he disconnected the phone.
" Has Amora gone home from school?" asked Dirga in a soft voice at the servant who stood and trembled after hearing his words to his mistress.
" It's Master, Miss Amora is in her room."
" Alright, I'll meet him in the room" Dirga replied as she stepped towards Amora's room, while Andri waited in the guest room.
Dirga slowly knocked on Amora's room door and called her quietly.
" Mora, Amora.., open the door, there's money for Papa to tell you!" she called.
It was not long before the door opened and Amora appeared with a face like crying.
" Amora?, what is it?, why are you crying?" asked Dirga worriedly and he immediately hugged his daughter's body.
" You have Mora's fever, we better see a doctor" Dirga said in a panic.
" Anga Pah, I don't want to see a doctor. After I take my fever medicine it must come down." replied Amora and she hugged Dirga's body tightly.
" Amora, what's up?, is there something ?."
" Mora kangen Papa's. Dad was never at home and neither was Mom. Do you know, Mora is jealous of Laras who is always delivered by Aunt Beautiful to school, while Mama, never existed for Mora" he said slowly.
" I'm sorry, dear Papa. Amora's grown up and knows clearly what's causing Papa to not be able to stay in this house."
" Yes Mora knows Pah, if I may choose I don't want to stay here either."
" Is that why you chose to go to school in Australia?" asked Dirga.
" Yes, I'd rather live alone away from Mama than stay here but just as Mama doesn't exist for me."
" Papa understands. And Papa told people to prepare all the facilities for you when you go to school there."
" Thank you Pah. Does Papa want to see Mama. Mama is not home. I don't know what else my mom wants to change and who Amora is for doesn't know."
Lovingly Dirga embraced and kissed her Princess forehead.