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Nadia understands Arfan's good intentions, but, she does not know what to do, because the secret and existence of the fiber address of the woman's house or tomb is in Hadian's hands. Actually the man deliberately did not tell anyone about the whereabouts or the tomb of the woman who had given birth to Fauzan, was because he wanted to bury all the memories of the woman along with her body in the ground.
“You know enough, who the woman who gave birth to you is, but more importantly the woman who raised you, until you grew up,” said Hadian every time he warned the children if they began to wonder who the birth mother of Fauzan who died after giving birth to his child.
“You don't need to find your mother, because her Life is with you, because she died to keep you alive.” It was also Hadian's words if Fauzan cried for his mother because Imma often reminded him that he was not his biological child.
Yes, maybe because of the warning that Imma so often said to Fauzan this is what caused the man to be so respectful to his mother. The man was very grateful to the woman who had sincerely bestowed her affection as if Fauzan were his flesh and blood.
Fauzan never denied to Imma in the slightest, he said despite having to live in a boarding house and separated for a long time, running a new branch company that seized his energy and mind without much help.
While Arfan, just enjoy the results. In fact, ever since he lay in a coma, it was Fauzan who was so busy taking care of the branch office that it kept having problems, he said, the man came to the headquarters when he needed a direct decision from Hadian or to hand over some documents directly related to him.
So, that's what causes it to be rarely seen, as if it were unemployment. He also took care of Arfan on the sidelines of the bustle and even raised his brother while working on completing several plan formulations and project designs carefully.
“So, what's your decision, Nadia?” ella asked the pensive Nadia while hearing all the stories about Fauzan from her brother.
Suddenly Nadia felt the need to help him, helping Fauzan who had been working hard for the sake of his family. Finally the girl thought of accepting Hadian's offer. The old man offered to work in a branch office, along with Fauzan as a superior who would guide him directly. That's an interesting offer, isn't it? So why not just do it.
“Alright ... I will return and not go home, but, not want to be his wife Fauzan!” Nadia said after a long silence.
“Terus?” asked Ella curiously.
“It seems, I'd like to accept an offer from your father only.” Nadia answered Ella.
“Oh, so?” said Ella.
“Indeed Papa offered you what job?” ask Arfan.
“Working in a branch office that has been managed by Fauzan, yes .. maybe I can be a secretary or personal assistant, so!”
“Ah, is it true why your father did not offer me first, instead of me being older and often stay with you guys and, Dad also know my qualification—!” said Ella.
“Have not been jealous of Nadia, maybe Papa has a different consideration. Moreover, Nafia was entitled to it because of the secrets she kept, and Papa appreciated it,” Arfan said.
“But I am also his son-in-law,” Ella said with a frown.
*****
After finishing their meal, the three men returned to the house where the Hadians had gathered. The day was approaching dark and the lights of the replacement of the sun began to turn on.
At that time Ima was alone with Hadian in the living room while watching television. While Fauzan was busy alone in his room, struggling with his laptop. A few assistants and house guards seemed to be joking around the gate. They just stood still and looked at each other as the car that Jali drove in slowly went directly to the front porch of the house. Then, the astonishment became more when several people came down from the vehicle simultaneously.
Nadia, Ella, Arfan and Jali, stepped inside, one by one, making the house assistants and also the host feel astonished.
Arfan immediately sat next to his mother and leaned his head, he resigned with the report and the story to be said by Ella, Nadia and Jali. In his heart he wanted the three people to be better off keeping everything a secret from his parents, because he did not want to disappoint Imma.
“Loh, Nadia! Why are you back?” ask Imma, Hadian felt astonishment.
“Keep, why can you go home together like this, anyway?” ask Imma again, looking at the three people in turn.
Nadia chose to sit down after being invited by Imma and Ella. He sat next to Ella.
“The story is long, Auntie!”
“How long is the story, why are you also coming here, anyway?” imma asked again, she was the most chatty woman among the other women who were there.
“Already, Ma, let them tell you a story!” said Hadian, glancing sharply at Nadia.
“Yes, right, I can't wait, Pa!” imma said as she brushed aside Hadian's hand that was coiled around his shoulder.
Hearing something crowded and unusual, Fauzan came out of his room as well. At first he did not care because he felt that a commotion had occurred because his mother and father were joking. However, while he was in the living room, he was shocked as well.
While Nadia appeared to be looking away, she fretted when she saw Fauzan wearing only sleeveless shirts and knee-length shorts, which were both white. The man looked relaxed but, the effect was more stout as it showed his burly hand muscles.
“Nadia? So, you're not going home? Thank goodness!” fauzan said excitedly there was a cheerful tone in his speech.
When he saw Nadia among the people there, Fauzan seemed to want to shout excitedly, or if Nadia allowed it, then, he would hug her and declare love once again. The longing wanted to jump from his heart without permission.
“Already, you sit down! The three of them had stories, he said!” imma said giving the order.
“Oh, okay!” sahut Fauzan while stomping his buttocks to one of the chairs there.
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