
Back to Andrew's house.
"What, Pa? Axel?" adam asked, clenching his forehead.
Andrew smiled and nodded. "Yes, Son. Your little name is Axel, Axel Eduardo Abbas. A unique name indeed, that name was given by your grandfather Abhimanyu Satya Abbas."
Sonia smiled and stroked Adam's hands gently. "How, Honey? good name, right? do you want to use that name again like when you were a baby? Mama misses calling you Axel."
Adam clapped his mother's hand and replied with an equally genuine smile.
"Alright, Ma. If it makes you happy then I will use that name from now on" Adam said.
"Thank God, Papa is so proud of you, son. May after this all that you desire be realized" a heartfelt prayer sprang from the lips of a father who loved and longed for his son.
They simultaneously guarantee it and together enjoy the dishes. Many guests from Andrew and Sonia's family came to congratulate their son on his return and made Adam more familiar among the successful businessmen of his father's colleagues.
****
Previously at the hotel where Jeni and Bima check in.
"Excuse me for coming to represent my boss to meet with the owner of this hotel" said a Caucasian man who had collided with Jeni.
The receptionist who served him was amazed and gaped for a moment because he was stunned by the handsome face of the Caucasian man.
"Hallo?" the bule shook his hand in front of the face of the female receptionist with hair on the grlumh until it made him gasp.
"Ah, yes. With whose Master?" his tan while looking down hid the heated red tinge on his cheek.
"Ah, I'm Peter. Group X representative, I came here to represent my uncle who will buy this hotel."
The receptionist nodded and went back to being professional after previously being fascinated by Peter.
"Well, a minute, sir. I'll tell my boss first." The receptionist picked up the phone and made a direct call to her boss.
"Hello, Sir. The envoys from Group X are already in the lobby, sir" he said.
" Okay, I'll be there soon" said the boss and the call was closed.
The receptionist turned to Peter.
"My boss is on his way here, sir please wait there." point him to a set of sofas not far from the reception desk.
Peter turned his head and nodded at a glance, then with wide steps he headed towards the sofa and waited.
But again the receptionist came to him.
"Ahmmm sorry, sir. Can I have your mobile number?" tanyanya nervous.
Peter, who was used to getting such treatment, just gave his card to the receptionist without saying much.
"Ah, thank you, sir. You are very good, I hope I can get a soul mate like you," said the receptionist flirtatiously.
"Good day, Mr. ..." the hotel owner hung up his sentence for not knowing the bule man before him.
" Peter, sir."
The man smiled and shook Peter's hand firmly. "I am Angkasa, the owner of this hotel. Is it true that you're the messenger from group X who wants to buy this hotel?"
Peter smiled and handed a red map to Space.
"Yes, Sir. And this is the price my uncle offered for this hotel."
Angkasa received the map and began to read the contents, he smiled and nodded his head.
"Well, the price is right. Tell your uncle that I approve everything on this sale and purchase certificate. And if you can all the procedures done as soon as possible because I and my family will move abroad after completing all the affairs of this hotel," said Angkasa handed back the red map to Peter.
"All right, Space Master. I will tell my uncle about this, hopefully this silahturahmi will not stop here. Then ... I'm sorry first, for the development will be in my uncle's news later," Peter said as he stood and shook the hand of Mr. Angkasa.
"Okay, I'm waiting for the good news." The Space Lord sent Peter to the doorstep of the hotel lobby and then back up the elevator to his own office.
Peter hurried to his car while looking at the circular watch in his right hand.
"Ah, it's this hour is still time to the uncle's party huh? I was curious about my cousin who said he had just found it," Peter sighed as he turned on his car engine and drove through the streets to get to the house of his uncle, Andrew.
Peter drove his car at high speed, had become a kid berandal in his country whose hobby racing on the streets was useful when he was in a hurry like this.
"Haish, I forgot to buy a piece of fruit for my cousin. What am I going to say, huh? Do I take him out to watch a movie? so that we can also get closer, didn't my uncle say that he was my age?" peter was still talking to himself.
The large gate of Andrew's private house was already visible, the security guard had recognized Peter's car and opened the gate as soon as he honked.
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" Please, young master. The great lord is waiting!" the moustached security guard exclaimed as he pointed towards Andrew's main house which was about a hundred meters from the gate.
Peter opened the windshield and gave a piece of red money to the security guard who had been working for Andrew since he was a toddler.
"Don't buy cigarettes, sir." Peter chuckles and drives back to Andrew's house, which still looks crowded with parked guest cars of various types and brands.
Peter stepped wide into the house and immediately circulated his gaze looking for the whereabouts of the uncle and his family among the many party guests.
"Peter!" a voice called out to him and Peter saw his uncle was waving at him, he came to him and shook hands with Andrew.
"What about the Space Master?" ask Andrew.
Peter held up his two thumbs and showed the certificate that had been signed by Angkasa.
"Excellent, it's not wrong Uncle asked you to handle this. Ah yes, this is Axel, Uncle's son. After this he's the one who's gonna take over from uncle in the company, and uncle's gonna need your help to guide him." Andrew patted Peter's back softly full of pride.
Peter shook Adam's hand and became acquainted, and soon he remembered that Adam's face was so familiar.
"You ... Haven't we met before?"