
Keyla drove to the office in her own car. Today the driver Mr. Yadi did not enter because his son was sick with fever.
"Just prepare our holiday plans, Papa will arrange our departure to Switzerland. Papa's gonna keep taking Kevin with Keyla."
"That's a good idea Pa, Mama's getting in love with Papa."
"Mama can seduce him." while poking his wife's chin.
"Emang can't do anything to seduce her own husband, it's legal only Pa."
"Yes, Papa wants to meet the prospective daughter-in-law, as well as meet Mr. Bram in his office. Papa left first Ma."then get in the car.
"Be careful on Pa's street." stared at her husband's car and disappeared from behind the fence.
In Keyla's room, someone had placed a small gift box on the desk, with a letter folded just below the box.
"This Father and Mama, they always betrothed Me to Kevin, I've subtly rejected him but they're still clumsy to match me, Am I not entitled to make my own choices, yes, Kevin is not bad, but not so fast as to decide to get married." Keyla nagged as she walked until she arrived in front of her private room. His eyes were fixed on the small box on the table.
"What is this, like a gift," flipped through the box hoping to find the name of the sender, which was just a piece of paper folded under the box."
Opening the box and surprised to see the contents of a beautiful gold bracelet.
"It's pretty, but who sent it, there's no name and address for the sender and who did it." opened the paper and started reading it.
...ππππ πππ ππππ’πππππ...
...πππππ ππ ππ πππππ ππππππ...
...ππππππππ πππ ππππ ππππ’ππ πππ...
...πππππ ππππππππ πππππ πππππππππ...
...π·πππ πππ πππππ πππππππ...
...πππππ πππ πππππ ππππ...
...ππππ πππ ππππππππ...
...πππππ πππππ π’πππ πππππ πππππππ ππππ...
...πππ πππππ ππ πππππππ π ππππ...
...πππ πππππ πππ ππππππππ...
...πΌππππππ πππππ πππππ...
...πΊπππππππ πππππ π’πππ ππππππ πππ...
...π³ππππ πππππ πππππππ...
A smile rose at the corner of Keyla's lips. Guess who wrote this beautiful poem for him. Does he have a secret.
"Tok.. tok... tok."
"Yes, come in."
The arrival of Sinta secretary Keyla broke Keyla's smile and returned to his usual attitude.
"I want to ask for Mrs Keyla's signature, for the orphanage construction project to be built soon." stared at the red box on the table.
"Give me, I will sign, the plan when will it lay the first foundation of the orphanage? "
"next week Ms. Keyla. thanks for laying the first foundation will be done on Monday morning."
"Monday, can't it accelerate before Monday, sinta?"
"Sorry ma'am it's according to the construction procedure and I can't change it."
"Am I to ask, it looks like mom got a present, what it was from Mr. Kevin, because as soon as we all Mr. Kevin had a taste for Ms. Keyla!"
For a moment Keyla thought, what a true gift and this wonderful poem from Kevin.
"I don't know myself either, there's no sender's name. All right, this is the file."give it to Sinta.
"I'm a filler." Leaving Keyla's room.
***
"Hallo, how's Mr. Bram, we haven't seen each other for a long time" gave a warm greeting to his friend Bram.
"I'm good, you haven't forgotten your best friend !" I asked Mr. Ridwan to joke.
They are both like old friends who have just met very familiar and close to each other they always share any problem.