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"need to not follow the crazy like Justin Ndra.
"you both make me dizzy.
"the question where can take care of three offices at once. mending you think first deh. you forget how our struggle used to build these two branches". Indra rewrote their memories.
"there is none of us who resigned themselves.all remain in their respective positions.the problem who has a problem.we try to help.
Andra and Justin can only be silent to hear Indra's nagging that he considers like their father or father.
"did you hear me?! ". ask Indra firmly.
"cih. cem my father is you". said Andra.
"wildly.if not me who nasehatin you all. who else? ".said Indra a little upset.
"giving power and trust to others is difficult Tin, Ndra. I'm also not that easy to entrust others to change the position of lu Ndra. You know? ". he continued back.
Justin and Andra each breathed.
"just go through the process first.we will recruit employees who have good potential and are honest.
"okay?? ". he continued.
"okay.
finally the debate ended with Indra's plan that looked mature and wise as a leader.
week after
finally Justin was relieved because he could finish all his work that piled up, because after this Indralah who will serve his role as Ceo while at the headquarters.
likewise with Andra who still survives in KBC at the request of his two friends, and Andra also tried to run the mandate of his father as Ceo from the Airlangga plantation company.
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a year later....
at a theme park in an elite housing estate in the city of Melbourne, a father and his little daughter are playing and enjoying the Sunday morning air in the city.
"Keyra. wait for me dear". Justin is chasing his two-year-old daughter.
"come on Daddy. catch me catch me". said Keyra who is still lispy while waving her hand.
"I am coming dear". Justin half ran after his daughter who deliberately avoided Justin.
"huh. I catch you. hahahaha". Justin managed to catch his daughter and hold her and then tickle her stomach with his chin.
"haha. Daddy stop it. stop it. I can't hold out". Kekeh Keyra.
"haha. I'll stop it. but you must promise to me right now". Justin said with his piety and stopped his activities in the stomach of Keyra.
"what is that Daddy? ". sahut Keyra.
"you don't go anywhere.
"oh my GOD. I'll be bore". Keyra lamented with her lips five centi forward.
Justin smiled amusedly at the behavior of his daughter who was like Namira if it had been snooping.
"it's bad baby if it's like that". Justin said.
Justin did deliberately use two languages to Keyra, this he did so that Keyra also understood the language of his birth mother.remember also Justin's brother and cousin who came from and lived in Indonesia. it is not impossible if one day Keyra returns to Indonesia, in his homeland.
"Daddy is not fun. when Keyra can not go where. I'm leaked.
"can you love. the origin of the departure with Daddy". said Justin while lowering his son.
"let's go home. earlier call Daddy tell me to go home now. because oma already masakin steakin same fried rice your favorite.
"yes. really Daddy? ". asked Keyra enthusiastically.
"off course. when did Daddy ever boong with you baby? ". justin assured his daughter.
"excite. lets go home Daddy. I am hungry". invite Keyra at the end of the look weld.
"same as me Dear". said Justin with a clear look as well.
then the two chuckled happily as they walked towards the bike parking lot. Justin accompanied Keyra who was riding his new bike which was still attached to two wheels on the rear tire of the bike while Justin pedaled slowly his mountain bike.
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the sound of knocking on the door broke the concentration of the toddler called Dee or Dean. Dean got off the chair he had made especially for him when he ate.
" nek nek nda". he said happy with the pronunciation that is still at the end of the word.
"don't rush Dean to fall". Dea reminded her son.
Dean did not press his parents' warning.he immediately walked over and waited for the front door to open. Before long the door was opened and Alma appeared with a crack.
"grandmother". call Dean enthusiastic while hitting Alma.
"oh granddaughter of this grandmother.pleased nyo ambo home.
"there is a new toy for the handsome ambo grandson of the world.
"yeeeee. bil. bil ..nda.bil nda.. ". he was happy and walked to the kitchen to show the mother.
Dea finished her cooking today and turned off her stove, then she looked up at her son who was holding a toy box with a picture of a car complete with his remote control.
"hmmm. baby. have said thanks not yet the same grandma.ok play go go aja". Dea remembers her son.
"hehee... ". keke Dean while displaying a row of tiny white teeth.
"it's not okay Jasmine. namanyo jugo son". said Alma who followed Dean to the kitchen.
"grandmother". said Dean who immediately visited Alma and extended his hand to greet Alma.
"iyo darling. child pinter. well ayok we open. so can be played the car yo". Alma greeted Dean's palm and placed his hand against the cute toddler's forehead.
then the two opened the toy box and took a toy car with police stickers. Alma also turned on the siren of the police accompanied by a flickering lamp.
"wahhhh... ". Dean was amazed.
"Dean likes mainannyo?". asked Alma.
"sister.. ". Dean said happy.
"now play". Alma said softly.
then Dean played the remote car with pleasure even though he still looked confused.
while Alma saw the cake mold along with the messy flour dough.
"this must have been the work of ambo's grandson.
Dea smiled and said
"so he said he wanted to help me make pretzels aunt. only he didn't want the shape I made as usual.so he asked for something like that".
Alma noticed every mold of the animal.
"your son Jasmine has indeed begun to look critical and creative"., praise Alma while looking at Dean who is engrossed in his toy car.
Dea smiled and watched her son imagine himself with his toys.
"Jasmine". call Alma slowly.
Dea turned her face to Alma and noticed something behind Alma's face that began to carefully convey her intentions.
"yes aunt what's wrong? ". ask Dea was.
"it's been five years since you died on campus". Alma paused her sentence.
"Dee has started to grow up. Ambo wants you to realize the dream of your late mama Jasmine.
"what is aunt? ". asked Dea curiously.
"reform Jasmine".
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