
Ayana had thought that she and Stefano would work late into the night, because today's work is really very much at all.
Because Sigit did not enter work today, there are other interests that he must work out there. Of course, that made all the work to be left to Ayana and Stefan.
However, Ayana and Stefano were grateful. Because after the magrib both can do all the work well.
"Thank God, everything is finally done. Let's go home" Ayanas asked Stefano.
"Well, miss," replied Stefano as he tidied up the files they had been working on and immediately invited Ayana out of the room.
The two walked together until the parking lot, then they boarded Stefano's car and both were seen going home to rest.
However, while in the middle of the road Ayana saw the soto repairman she used to buy along with Ayaka. Ayana who was missing Ayaka immediately smiled, then she turned her face towards Stefano.
"Stop a minute, Fano. It seems that if you buy soto for dinner will taste better," said Ayana.
Stefano immediately scrunched his forehead to hear what Ayana said, because usually the girl never buy food outside if for dinner.
If Ayana is at home, the woman will choose to cook. Even if you only cook simple meals.
"Kok tumbenan want to eat soto, usually Miss prefers to eat at home," said Stefano while pulling over his car.
"I was missing my sister, it was her favorite meal. What if I buy you too? We're eating together at dad's, '" Ayana bargained.
Stefano felt so happy to get an offer from Ayana, of course she immediately smiled and nodded her head quickly.
"Byeah, Miss. I also want to taste it" Stefano said.
It feels like eating warm soto on such a cold night will taste better, especially if you eat the soto along with Ayana, Stefano thought.
"Alright, then I will buy 3 servings of soto," said Ayana while getting off Stefano's car and immediately ordered 3 servings of soto for them to enjoy at Sam's house.
Stefano was silent while waiting for Ayana in the car, she was so lovable to sit while watching what Ayana did.
Ayana looks so beautiful even with her tired face, the woman looks so cheerful after saying remembering her sister. In fact, the woman was upset while working.
Stefano could conclude that Ayana seemed upset after meeting Sandi, if she remembered that Stefano immediately smiled wryly.
For a dozen years he was reminded of his little girl, unfortunately after meeting the little girl Stefano instead felt disappointed.
However, Stefano again thought that this was the way of God. If indeed the little girl is not his match, Stefano will certainly be given the best soul mate from God, he thought.
"Conscious, Stefano. Now that she's not a little girl anymore, she's already got her own thoughts and her own choices." Stefano smiled wryly after saying that.
It did not take long to buy the soto, because after fifteen minutes passed Ayanas got back into Stefano's car and immediately sat right next to the man.
"Well, it seems like the soto is very good because it smells so fragrant," Stefano said as he sniffed the scent of soto that Ayana brought.
"Yes, the soto is really good. Later you if you have tried it will definitely be addicted," said Ayana while chuckling.
On the way to Sam's house, Ayana kept smiling. He even took his phone, then he typed a message to Ayaka.
"I don't miss you very much, he said outside his city for only a month. Why not go home, De?"
Long enough he waited for a reply message from his sister, unfortunately Ayana did not get a reply message from his sister. He smiled wryly then sighed so heavily.
'Nicebelin the hell you are, deck. Brother send a message not bales, indeed you are busy what?!' gerutu Ayana in the heart.
Stefano turned his face towards Ayana who was looking upset, not long after he returned to focus on driving. He felt funny with the behavior of Ayana who briefly looks happy, briefly looks upset, then soon looks so upset.
"Alhamdulillah, we have arrived" said Stefano while stopping his car right in front of Sam's house.
Stefano was seen going down, but Ayanna immediately blocked Stefano's wrist. Of course it made Stefano not continue what he was going to do, he turned his face towards Ayana with a deep frown.
"What's up, Miss?" stefano asked confusedly.
"That's you, look at my dad's house. Why is it so dark? Is it possible that Dad left so the lights haven't been switched on yet?" ask Ayana.
Stefano immediately turned his face toward Sam's house, and he noticed the residence of Ayana's father.
"Maybe the power went out, if Mr. Sam left he would have told Miss of his departure" Stefano replied.
Ayana immediately nodded her head at what Stefano said, but one thing she was curious about, if Sam was home, why would the power go out like that, she thought. If it runs out of tokens it feels like it will not be possible.
"You're right, but I'm worried. Let's get down quickly" Ayana asked as she got off quickly from Stefano's car.
Suddenly Ayana remembered Sam who had been sick, Ayana was afraid that Sam was currently sick and collapsed without anyone helping in her house.
Stefano caught up with Ayana and walked ahead of her boss, because she was afraid something would happen that was not desirable.
"Let me walk first, miss. You just walk behind me" Stefano said as he moved his legs so carefully.
"Yes," Ayana answered obediently.
The two go hand in hand, of course with steps that are so slow and also careful. Right in front of the door, Stefano opened the door so quickly.
Stefano's forehead frowned again when he found Sam's door unlocked, Stefano's mind soaring everywhere.
After the door opened wide, Stefano suddenly felt that someone was hugging him so tightly. In fact, the man immediately shook Stefano's body.
The confused Stefano simply fell silent and looked down to see who was hugging him, but because the atmosphere was so dark he could not see who was hugging him.
"Sister, Aya MISS!"
The deg!
Stefano's heart seemed to pound so quickly when he heard the sound of a loud scream in his ear, of course, not only the sound of his screams that made Stefano speechless. However, the word 'Yes' made his brain seem to stop thinking.