
“Yaudah, let's go to Naura.” Naura just nodded her head. Sheila went in without knocking on the door, because Sheila was convinced that her husband was not in the room. And bingo, Faishal is not in his room. This made Naura involuntarily exhale a sigh of relief.
Sheila invited Naura to sit on the sofa in Faishal's room. “Oh yes, you want to eat now?” sheila asked after putting food and drinks on the table.
Naura nodded, “Iya sis. Nola lapel's. Eat a steak first. Bulgelnya later on.”
“Oke.” Sheila opened her steak and handed it to Naura. “The drink is lemon tea yes kak?” naura Pinta. “Iya Naura.”
“Thank you beautiful sister,” said Naura when steak and lemon tea were in front of her. “Iya same as Naura. Just eat.” Without retaliating, Naura immediately ate the food available in front of her desk.
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When Naura was busy eating in Faishal's room, different from Naura's mother, Natasya. At this time the sweat splashed on Natasya's forehead, because he was busy walking around the company from the other floor.
“Yes my dear Naura. Where are you Nak?” it was clearly a worried look imprinted on Natasya's face. “Live one more floor that is commonly used meeting, hopefully you there Nak,” continued Natasya who then continued his steps back to the floor of the meeting room located just below the floor of the CEO room, which is located below the floor, assistant and secretary. And of course using the elevator, not through the emergency stairs.
Arriving on the floor where the meeting is usually held, coincides with the opening of one of the doors in the room. Ohh it turns out, there just finished meeting. All employees who attended the meeting were seen, out of the meeting room.
Faishal who came out of the last meeting room was followed by the assistant behind him, frowning to see Natasha who was like a confused person with a sweat on his forehead. “You why Nat? To ngosan like that?” faishal asked when he was near Natasha.
Natasha lowered her head, “Sorry Sir. I'm looking for my daughter Naura.” Natasya has glass. Natasya was really sorry for lying to her daughter.
“Be-yet Tuan.” Natasha looked down with a face ready to cry. “I've been around from the first floor to this floor but there is no sign my son is Mr.” Natasya continued.
“Hmmm, have you checked on CCTV?” hearing the word CCTV made Natasya gasp. He forgot that important clue. “Not Tuan.”
“You check first on cctv, surely later will know where your daughter is.”
“Good Sir, thank you very much.” Natasya smiled and turned around in a hasty walk towards the room the cctv was in.
Seeing Natasya who has entered the elevator, Faishal again voiced, “Vid, please accompany Natasya to check cctv.” David who has no reason to argue, nods his head, “Good Mr.” And walk after Natasha.
Seeing David who had followed Natasya, Faishal finally walked to the special elevator to go to his room.
As soon as he reached the floor where his room was, Faishal immediately opened the door of his room. Faishal was quite surprised when he saw who was in his room. Faishal knows who they are. But to Faishal's surprise, why did they get together.
Not satisfied with the daydream, suddenly had to be dissolved, when hearing the sound of syeila's cry, “Sayaaaang. Surpriseeeee.” Sheila who saw the door open turned her head and shouted loudly, the rudder walked scattering hugging her husband's body.
Sheila draped her hands around her husband's neck, “Honey. Surprise.” Once again Sheila spoke and gave a brief kiss on her husband's cheek. While Faishal just blinked his eyes trying to understand the situation that was happening now.