TEARS OF WAITING

TEARS OF WAITING
AMP Season 2 Part 65 Wasn't Anyone's Plan But Her Mother's



Not Nobody's Plan But His Mother


So, all this time what he had heard was that Fauzan was very dependent on Hadian and, also only coming to the office when he needed money, it was all fake news.


He is rarely seen in the main office because he is pioneering his new venture now, and he only comes at any time to his father's office, when he needs guidance. Sometimes he comes just to submit an important report that must be known by the company leadership.


But Ahsan did not know in detail about the disguise, Imma's tests on Fauzan, as well as her screening of some women with her identity as unemployed. Only Nadia can conquer his heart, and not look one eye though, he does not have money and also looks poor.


“Oh, Mother of the phone!” nadia said with a cheerful smile, then, she asked Fauzan for permission to chat with her mother via her mobile phone.


“Thank you, Sir!” nadia said after Fauzan allowed it.


“Halo, Mom, Assalamualaikum!” nadia said softly, her voice was clearly heard by Fauzan as they were still in the same room.


After Nadia's voice stopped, the atmosphere suddenly quieted down. In fact, until some time passed it remained silent until when Nadia stood up in panic, then shouted quite loudly.


“What? No, Mom! Nadia does not want to!” said.


While Fauzan still diligently look at the screen of his laptop even though his ears are a little stealing hear towards the conversation Nadia. However, before long the man looked a little furrowed, while reading and checking some charts in the sale of shares and trading owned by his company.


Actually trading the shares of the company in a balanced zone and the fluctuations are good, but other companies look better. For a moment Fauzan diverted his hearing from Nadia's conversation. Then, he focused on his laptop screen. The man sent several messages to his father to immediately see the trading site on the sale of their shares.


Fauzan's phone then rang, and then Fauzan received the call without taking his eyes off his laptop. Hadian contacted him.


“Ya, Father.” Fauzan said as soon as he stuck his phone to his ear and heard Hadian's words.


“Good, well I understand, yes, still safe range, up less than two percent per hour it is still good.” Said again.


At the same time, Nadia replied resignedly to Salima who sounded very angry on the phone.


“Yes, Mom, fine if you want to come here, but, please, Mom. I'm, you're ashamed, Mom!”


Quiet again.


“Iya .. Yes ... When do you want to come here?”


Quiet again.


“Good, yes, wa’alkumussalam!”


Two people of opposite sex end the call at the same time. So, Fauzan finally did not know what Nadia and her mother were talking about, while Nadia was also, so curious about who Fauzan was talking to.


Either push from nowhere until Nadia becomes very curious, with everything on Fauzan. Many stories from Ahsan, made Nadia think differently but, all of a sudden she had a deeper curiosity about this man.


Meanwhile, everything her mother talked about made her very ashamed of Fauzan. The girl approached Fauzan who, by herself, was unaware of Nadia's arrival there.


“Pak!” call Nadia softly and timidly.


Instantly Fauzan turned his eyes away from his laptop screen and he looked at Nadia gently


“Hmm ...what's up? Sit!”


Nafia sat down with a wrong attitude.


“What is true, yes sir there was a television broadcast covering the news here?”


Nadia's question, spontaneously made Fauzan straighten his back and his brain thought quite hard.


“Ya!” fauzan said hesitantly, as he did not know for sure the direction of the conversation and the girl's intentions. “What's up, so? Is there a problem?” Fauzan asked back to divert his nervousness.


“Sorry, Sir. I may have made the good name of the company Mr is not good in the eyes of people!” Nadia said in a stammering voice. Head lowered.


“So, you already know what your mistake is, now?” fauzan asked with a hint of hesitation in his tone, he was worried about misdirection


“Sorry, Sir. Again, I'm sorry.”


“Pak, I was the same Mr. Ahsan, not doing anything or talking about personal matters, we only talk about company affairs!”


“Truely, I saw it not like that, let alone someone else!”


“Pak, I dare to swear! I do not intend to make the name of the Father and the company smeared, because accidentally caught on television news cameras, who were covering this new company, I was seen chatting with male employees!”


After Nadia told him the reason, Fauzan understood and understood the direction of the girl's conversation with him. Actually there is news coverage but, not here, but in his new project together with the city government. Not now, but two more days.


He then thought that this news idea was from Salimah's mother Nadia, who thought that that way she could make them bond with each other, she said, with a reason to dismiss all news and issues spread in the future.


“So, what will you do to dampen news or issues, which may appear if there is bad news. You're, right, the only female employee here?”


“Sorry, Sir ..!”


“Apologies only?” fauzan said softly, but in his heart he was very anxious. Had this woman been a milk pudding or delicious talam cake made by her mother, she would have finished eating right then and there.


“So Mother's phone, she said hello to Mr. Zan.”


“Oh, Alhamdulillah, wa’alkumussalam. Tell Mom, if you need something in town, just say it!”


“Iya, Sir.”


“What's your mother, healthy?” fauzan asked Nedia because she asked about her mother's health, showing great concern for her family. Nadia nodded.


“Yes. Healthy.” Nadia had stopped talking and Fauzan had looked back at his laptop screen but, the girl still remained faithful sitting in front of him.


Fauzan noticed the nervousness from the look on the girl's face until forced, he turned off the laptop on the table. LaLu, close. Now he straightened his back and rested his hands on the table, with his gaze straight at Nadia.


“Nadia, I love you!” fauzan said to Nadia flabbergasted while looking up, towards the man in front of her until their gazes clashed against each other.


The girl was silent.


“It's been months, and you still haven't given me an answer? Uh! That's right Nadia .. if you don't want to, yes, just say no, if you want let's get married!”


“But, Sir!”


“Nadia, will you marry me? As a reason if there will be an issue that says you have done nothing with your fellow colleagues!”


Fauzan spoke confidently, suspecting that Salima had asked Nadia to marry him, but, since she was a woman, the girl would be ashamed to say so first.


“So, if you have a special relationship with me, then, the issue can be dismissed easily .. because for what you are in a relationship with an ordinary employee when, you have love from a person like me, you have love from someone like me, hows it? You agree, right?”


“But, Sir. I do not want to undergo marriage just because to dismiss an issue or slander!”


“Nadia! Who, too, wants to marry you just for dismissing an issue? I really love you!”


“Zan ..!”


“Yes, me! Fauzan, really loved you long ago, Nad. Are you still in doubt, I promise, I will not be like Anthoni, I am not him!”


“Zan ..aku ... Eumm, tomorrow I'm going to Jakarta.”


“It, nice! So, I can directly propose to you, Nadia ..!”


“Actually, I'm the same Mom who proposed to you, Zan!”


“What? How can you, anyway?”


 


 


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