
"For Azzam!" Sapa Andra's.
"In the morning, what did you do to see me?" Azzam said casually, Andra sat right in front of Azzam.
Andra looked seriously at Azzam's face. Azzam has always been wholehearted in his work. Azzam never played with work. He always puts his job above everything else. The reasons that make Atmaja company become big and successful.
"Your seriousness and decisiveness, decrease to him!" Andra said softly, Azzam looked up not to understand the direction Andra said.
Azzam stared fixedly at Andra who was smiling in a knot towards him. Both of Azzam's hands instantly propped up his chin. Azzam seemed to be waiting for an answer to his curiosity. Instead Andra seemed to enjoy the curiosity of Azzam. Andra can always make Azzam curious about his words.
"Why look at me like that?" Andra said, even though she knew the reason for Azzam's eyes. There is no need for a word in Azzam and Andra's relationship. Everything is much easier to understand, when we try to understand it with the heart.
"No need to be confused, who do you mean?" Azzam said firmly and loudly.
"Your daughter!" Andra said casually, Azzam immediately glared. Both of his hands were loose, Azzam was surprised when Andra offended Farah.
"Flood!" Azzam said, Andra nodded without hesitation.
"When did you meet him? How's things going? He's not mad at you?" Lecar Azzam, Andra laughed at Azzam's curiosity.
Azzam's anxiety is clearly visible, a father's longing for a daughter he never knew. The destruction of a father who does not get a confession from a child. Andra was able to catch Azzam's pain. The result he had to accept, because of a mistake Azzam never made.
"I saw him with Bima. Fariz and I approached him. But his decisiveness and determination made me emotional. The debate that is going on between us. Accidentally splashed his anger. But one thing I made sure of him. She really is your daughter and Vira. His gaze was sharp, his manner of speaking was firm, his thinking was wise and his outlook was broad. Your personal union with Vira!"
"Why did you argue with him? He's not wrong!" Azzam said emotion.
"I'm sorry Azzam, but silence sees you destroyed. I can't stand it, let alone you're innocent. Farah needs to know the truth. It's not worth it that he's ignoring your love!"
"What truth? A truth, if my family would rather see me destroyed. If you want to help me, do one thing?" Azzam said coldly, Andra stared fixedly at Azzam.
"What?" Andra said no less firmly than Azzam.
"Help me destroy the success of the Atmaja family. I want to destroy their arrogance. Just once, I want to see them love Vira and my two hearts!"
"You've lost your mind!" Andra said, shaking her head.
"I've lost my mind. Honestly Andra, I'm afraid to meet my family. They were terrifying, their hearts were cold. My daughter they thought was gone, long before they were born!"
"It's not appropriate that you blame them. Because the fault is not entirely with them. As a husband, a great businessman with unquestionable power. You can find Vira easily. Yet your fragile and broken, makes you weak. In the end you gave up on your relationship with Vira!"
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"No need to be angry. If my words are true. I am a friend who is always there in every second of your life. Great love for Vira, pride for your race. The reason your relationship with Vira ended!" Andra said, shortly after seeing Azzam's anger. The sound of table buzz echoed throughout Azzam's workspace.
Azzam was angry to hear Andra's words. Not because Andra was wrong, but Azzam felt that all the words were true. The fact that Azzam was able to find Vira easily. But all of that seems like a painful fact. A stupidity that Azzam did twenty years ago.
"I'm stupid!"
"You'll be even more bodon, if you destroy your family. Farah won't come to hug you. Even if you destroy your family. Farah's perspective is not as shallow as your thinking. If I can be honest, the only girl that scares me is none other than Farah. Princess is not easy to face, she is tough and tough. Even I saw my son crumbling with his cold demeanor!" Andra said calmly, Azzam stared with confidence.
Andra is not the kind of person who will lose to others. A simple girl like Farah can't make Andra lose. Since long ago, Andra was able to melt many women's hearts. But firmly, Andra said her fear while arguing with Farah. Like Farah's an unconquerable girl
"You mean?"
"Bima began to store the flavor on Farah. But long before that taste existed. Bima considers the piety and honesty of your daughter's attitude. Farah made Bima forget her world. With your daughter I saw Bima smile. The warmth of the two as they spoke, made me sure that the feeling existed. Especially when your daughter asks Bima to stay away from her. Instantly I felt the world of Bima being destroyed. Honestly, Azzam, your daughter is no ordinary girl. He was special with his weakness!" Andra said calmly, though her heart and mind were agitated.
"No way!" Azzam said, Andra nodded without hesitation.
"The fact is that's what happened. With just one word coming out of your daughter's lips. Bima is broken and confused!"
"Why did Farah ask Bima to stay away?"
"Same excuse, when Vira got away from you!"
"Your daughter doesn't want any disagreement between me and Bima. Without much thought he asked Bima to stop being his personal doctor!"
"The virus!" Azzam said softly, Andra nodded slowly.
"Vira's personality made me believe she was your daughter. Little girl with such a broad and firm mind. Nothing made him flinch from his decision!"
"Well, how's Bima doing?"
"He's fine. I just hope time heals his wounds. Removing your daughter's name in her heart and mind!"
"Names may be erased, but growing flavors won't be easily forgotten!" Sahut Azzam.
"Come Azzam? Whatever it is, I hope everything's okay!" Andra said in the final, Azzam nodded slowly.
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"Lake in!"
"Excuse me sir, a representative from the company has arrived!" Via Azzam's secretary, with a nod to Azzam's head, let them in.
Andra walked towards the sofa in Azzam's room. Since a few years ago. Andra no longer helped Azzam manage the company. Andra focused on managing the family hospital. Only occasionally did Andra come to see Azzam.
"Good morning sir!"
"Morning!" Sahut Azzam then looked up. Azzam was surprised and happy to see Fatih come to see him. But happy was only for a moment, Fatih's cold demeanor instantly shattered the smile on Azzam's face.
"Trainer!"
"Sorry Mr. Azzam, we're a little late!" Bayu said, Azzam nodded as if understanding their delay.
"Please sit!" Azzam said, his gaze locked onto Fatih's handsome face. The son she missed so much. Now he is very close to her.
"We came to hand over the details of the project we were working on. Please Mr. Azzam check it out!"
"Give me the file, I'll check it!" Pinta Azzam was friendly, Bayu gave a file in his hand.
Azzam checked the file Bayu submitted. For a moment Azzam's office seemed dead, no sound was heard. Only the breathing of the occupants of the room rose and fell. Andra looked at Fatih's face, somehow Andra felt familiar with Fatih.
"All right, it's all done. You can contact the project manager!"
"Thank you sir!"
"Together!" Sayu and Fatih.
"Wait!"
"What's up, sir?"
"You who? Why is your face so similar to Azzam!" Andra told Fatih.
"Ask Mr. Azzam, what is the connection between me and him?"
"Azzam him?"
Fatih my son, Farah's brother!"
"I've guessed, just like his father. A personal sharp and firm look that decreased to him!" Andra said in disbelief.
"He is my son!" Azzam lantang.