Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Fourteen

Today Darya Ardiwinata, the board of directors of Cakrawala Ritail, returned from a business trip in Singapore. The first thing he asked was Gantari.

"Dance, fine, Father," replied Ardi.

Darya's hard to know. As Gantari had expected, his grandfather had many eyes. He was glad that Gantari was no longer acting like before. Although until now he has not been able to win the heart of his first grandchild.

"Ardiman," Call Darya.

Ardi hunched. Looking at the solemn Father.

"How about the project in Singapore we give to Gantari?"

Ardi stunned. The project Darya is referring to is not a short-term project. If indeed Gantari handled it, Gantari could not go home for five years. It means the real home.

"Dad, but it's a project that takes a long time," Ardi tried to remind Darya carefully.

"I know. I've considered everything."

If this is the case, it means that Darya Ardiwinata has made a decision.

"But ...." Ardi is back. He did not want Gantari to suffer more from parting ways with her. "Dance is not .... Irawan," he continued later.

Ardiman's remarks just made Darya turn her head disliked. He looked at his youngest son coldly.

Actually he also did not want to part with Gantari anymore. Since birth, only the last five years he has only been able to see his grandson. However, the health of Gantari's mother did not show good development. There is a bad feeling Darya believes that the age of her grandson's mother is soon and she is afraid that Gantari will be destroyed after that.

***

Nevan set foot in Ardiman Ardiwinata's room. Early in the morning Shanessa's father called and asked to meet. Tumbens.

Upon arrival in Ardiman's room, Nevan is greeted by his secretary and invites him in. There Ardiman looks to be waiting. He developed a smile welcoming his future son-in-law.

"There is a project to be done in Singapore in a short time" Ardiman began to tell stories after he invited Nevan to sit down. "And Grandfather appointed Gantari as his responsibility."

Nevan's still quiet because up here she still doesn't understand.

"Om needs your help" said Ardiman without further ado.

Nevan frowned.

Suddenly the shadow of Gantari being slapped in front of the hospital by Darya appeared in Nevan's mind. He nodded slowly. "But how?"

And...

Why should I?

***

Nevan stopped by Shanessa's house with a box of her fiance's favorite sushi. In the courtyard of the house, there was a grandfather and Ardiman who also seemed to have just returned from work was sitting on a garden chair. His clothes were still as neat as the one he had seen this morning. There was also Shanessa who looked cheerful as usual. They were sitting enjoying the afternoon breeze under the soft sun.

Grandpa greets Nevan and teases her for being so romantic bothering to bring food to Shanessa.

Nevan chuckles. "You've been seeing my grandfather who just came home from a long trip" Nevan replied.

They talked for a while on a casual topic, then began to get serious when Nevan told about the development of his business.

Grandfather listened proudly, while Ardiman was silent.

"I'm still a beginner and need so many pointers" he said humbly.

"A offer of cooperation and investment has started to arrive, but thinking about the risks is making a frown as well" Nevan continued with a chuckle.

Grandfather nodded in understanding. "Merintis is a vulnerable time. We have to be extra careful, but still have to dare to step," advises grandfather.

Nevan agrees. "Therefore, if grandfather does not mind, please recommend a risk analyst," he asked carefully.

Grandfather seemed to think, then a thin smile was engraved on his lips. For him it was not difficult.

"There are some reliable risk analysts that grandfather knows. Grandpa's gonna try to call them."

Nevan hastily chimed in, "But grandfather knows that this is a new company. Wherever we might be able to give a decent wage," he was bland.

Hearing Nevan's words just now, made Grandpa frown his forehead. "Areally who are you after?"

Shanessa began to seriously listen to the chatter of her grandfather and the future husband. The tumbennya chat about business made him interested. Nevan felt her hair bristling as Darya's countenance turned a little cold. But a promise is a promise.

"Cantari" answered Nevan confidently.