The Circle of Love of the Grandchild of Sultan

The Circle of Love of the Grandchild of Sultan
return to Jakarta



Happy reading ....


The hot weather of the capital welcomes the arrival of the passengers of the plane on the New York-Jakarta route that has just arrived at the airport. Some of them have already started leaving the airport, while others are still waiting there. One of them is a sturdy man who looks cool with sunglasses that he wears.


The man looked around him, hoping someone he knew had come to pick him up. The look on his face began to be upset when what he was looking for had not been seen the trunk of his nose.


The man intends to contact someone. But close, because the mother had contacted him first.


"Yes, Mi" said the man who is none other than Zein Maliek.


"Where is the journey, brother? Smoothly?" ask the mother at the end of her phone.


"Currently, Mi. What's mommy again?"


"Wait a long time, brother dong, darling."


"Oh, yeah. Wait for sister, Mi," he said.


"Yes, Honey. Arka's coming, isn't she? He said he'd pick up brother."


"Not yet, Mi. Maybe in a moment," Zein said in a wry manner. I heard someone calling him from behind. Zein turned his head and raised one hand to greet the newly arrived Arkana.


"Sister Zein!" arkana exclaims cheerfully.


"Mi, yes first. Arka has come."


"Yes. Be careful, sister," Meydina said.


"okay." The call was terminated.


Zein looks horror at Arkana who looks demeanour. If Zein looks perlente complete with sunglasses and also a branded watch worn, another case with his cousin's sister. Arkana wore a belel hoodie combined with matching colored ripped jeans.


"Hi, Brother! Long time waiting for him. Arka almost forgot, hehe," seloroh Arka.


"Lo's habits, Ka. Lo who promised, you also forgot," said Zein as he walked towards the original Arka came.


"Yes, sorry. It was a little late," said Arka who walked beside Zein.


Zein smiled faintly, then ruffled Arka's hair roughly. He sighed while looking straight at his steps.


Two days ago, Meydina suddenly asked Zein who is now in New York to come home soon. Zein, who never asked Meydina much, just agreed and immediately asked her secretary to book a ticket to Jakarta.


Zein hasn't been home for nearly a year. Since his placement in New York, Zein has tried to prove himself capable and worthy of the nickname 'Young Master Al-Azmi', even though he is a descendant of the Bramasta family. Competition in the business world forced him to want to be extra racking his brain, in order to raise the flag of Al-Azmi Corporate in the country.


Upon arrival at the parking lot, Arka gives Zein a helmet. While wearing a helmet, Zein asked, "Lo from the workshop, Ka?"


"Yes, dong. Arka's hangout is right there," he said relaxed.


"You're dating the same oil" continued Zein who had positioned himself behind Arka.


"Sir Zein is also dating the same laptop," replied Arka.


Zein gave a smile and shook the head of his cousin who was already wearing the helmet. Arkana just chuckled softly and started to start the engine.


Elsewhere ...


The atmosphere of the Salim family residence is never calm if Zemima is already at home. His loud voice will be heard almost to every corner of the house.


There was just the behavior of the princess Riky's puppet. As of right now, Mima was whining on the sofa while kicking her legs in the air.


Widiya who sits not far from Mima can only shake her head slowly while giving a smile to see the behavior of her favorite grandson. Likewise with Salim and Andri who were chatting in the living room. For them, it was nothing new to see such Mima.


A Mima is enough to make them bother if there is a desire. However, since expressing his desire to study abroad, Riky began to limit many things to his daughter. One of them is by asking Mima to start self-study.


"If you are like this, how can mami sama papi be calm to release you alone in the land of people? Being independent it must be trained, not something instant. Must be familiarized, Mima." Such words have been commonly heard Mima if her mother is upset.


As a result, do not apply to study abroad, even in the country Mima has not been registered at any university. I don't know what Riky and Alena are thinking. Maybe they are in a dilemma. On the one hand as parents, the couple wanted to grant their daughter's request. But on the other hand, they are not ready to take off the spoiled Mima yet.


But this time another question. Mima was really upset. He and his gangmates had planned a farewell day at a villa in the town of B. But, plan to keep a plan.


When her friends have left for the destination city, Mima can only bite a finger at home. All because both parents suddenly asked Mima to come with them to Jakarta.


"It's only been two nights, honey. We also have not seen opa for a long time," said Alena while putting her bowling bag, as well as Mima's backpack on the table.


"But it could be another day right, Mi," whined Mima from behind a cupped pillow.


Alena smilingly looked at Mima who hid her face behind the sofa cushion. Alena then sat down on the edge of the sofa next to Mima. Slowly, Alena kept the pillow away from her daughter's face.


Mima advanced her lips with a bent face. Look at her daughter's pretty face that looks funny. Alena squeaks while pulling Mima's nose.


"Aw! Sick, Mami," the squeak is spoiled.


"She wanted to massage with papi, sama mami. Being taken to the opa house just don't want to," delik Alena.


"Not want to, Mi. Could be when, right? The problem is, why today?" mima protest is upset.


"Didih, his face is so ugly. Ew! The protest was just like a fire," Alena said, pointing to Riky who was coming down the stairs. Riky smiled broadly as she looked at Mima. He had expected his daughter to be careless.


"Why? How come you're not ready yet? Go, Honey! We have to go to the airport" said Riky softly as he approached the sofa.


"Can't I go, Pi?" pinta Mima with a face.


Riky shook her head and smiled widely while sitting her butt next to Widiya.


"Will you go to college in New York?" ask Riky.


"Mau," Mima nodded quickly and instantly corrected her sitting position.


"Bapi sama mami has a solution for you," said Riky.


"Solution? What's the matter Mima?" mima asked confused. Mima turned to her mama who was giving off her rough breath.


"The thing is, you insist on going to college abroad, honey. Mami is just as worried and disallowing. You think that's a problem, right?" ask Widiya while trying to explain.


"No," mima's bellowing innocently.


"Hufts. Yeah, nevermind. We'll talk about it later. Come on, now we have to go," Alena said as she stood up and got off the sofa.


"Come, Honey!" take Alena again when you see Mima still sitting on the sofa. Alena reached out her hand which was greeted lazily by Mima. As they say goodbye to Widiya and Salim, Mima still bends her face. Even the joke that was signed by Andri was not able to change Mima's mood.


"Bye, Honey! Don't forget to tell me if you've arrived" Widiya said as she kissed Mima's forehead from the open car window.


"Yes, Oma. Bye ...," said Mima as she waved softly. Widiya and Salim gave a smile to see Mima's cute lips. Both of them stared at the departure of Riky and her small family to the airport with Andri transfer of course.


"Did Zein come home today?" salim asked, and was taken by Widiya. "So dong?" ask again.


"Yes, I hope. Papa knows for himself how Mima is," Widiya said.


"Hmm ... if so, our house will be quiet," added Salim flat. Widiya nodded with a sad look on her face.


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