The Enchantment of the Former

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A few days after Dilla's departure, there was no word from the woman. Fattan also had not had time to tell Vito about the departure of his sister without saying goodbye. He was busy with all the activities in the village that he had designed.

General wc manufacture is in process. Road obstacles that are less qualified make the work a little hampered. Things are not going as planned, but Fattan is trying to get the job done here. He must be able to change the lifestyle of the people there. Gradually he began to change the bad habits of society. From what is usually all done in the river from bathing, washing to defecation,now the habit can begin to be changed.Although sometimes there are still one or two people who still do this even though it has been banned.

" Dock day!", a knock and a greeting from someone made Fattan distract her from the sheet of paper before her.

" Yes, Bu Lira. Please come in;", said Fattan to the smiling and nodding Lira midwife and then stepped inside the room.

" Sit ma'am", Fattan ordered, Sira sat opposite the man who was now staring at her.

" I'm sorry to disturb Doc, there was a person from the village hall, carrying a letter to the doctor", Lira said, handing an envelope to Fattan, which was immediately received by him.

" Thank you Miss Lira" said Fattan politely

" Same Doc, then excuse me. There is still a schedule of visits to posyandu ", said Lira as she got up from her seat.

" Oh yes please", said Fattan invite Ms. Lira who is now actively inviting the community to provide complete immunization, as well as weighing toddlers regularly. Their presence in the village is quite able to change the habits of the surrounding community in the field of health and environmental hygiene.

Fattan opened the envelope, a piece of paper containing a letter from the central hospital. A letter instructing her to return to the central hospital. An official summons from the director asking about one of his returning members.

Dilla, again he's throwing a tantrum. I don't know what he reported. Until he was called back, when he was about to finish the job in the village. There was restless yet also happy that was lingering in the chest.

The shadow of the woman dancing in the eye. That passionate longing is soon to be healed. He can embrace his woman and pour out all his yearning.

There was a faint smile at the thought of Shazna. Although there was a sense of worry about the summons for him. Well, he was the leader of the group who came to the village and now one of the members returned without his permission. And unfortunately, the woman is Dilla who incidentally still has a close relationship with the director. Fattan's career might be a bet.

The man let out a long breath and exhaled slowly. Whatever happens, he has to face it. There's nothing he should be afraid of.

That day the two will meet with a client at one of the restaurants. They came out of the room and now both are in an elevator containing only Shazna and his superior. Shazna stood slightly behind the boss.

" Monday Sunday night, I ask you to attend a dinner with my business relationship. Later you will go with my youngest child . I couldn't attend the event because I had made an appointment with my wife" the man said without turning to Shazna.

" Good sir", that's all Shazna said at the boss's behest. His boss' orders are part of his job. There was no more chatter from the two until the elevator door opened on the first floor.

And those two pairs of eyes were looking at the same object. A tall man who looks handsome with clean and white skin. He seemed to be smiling broadly revealing his row of white teeth.

" Pa happened to be, Diaz wanted to meet Papa" said the man who appeared to carry a backpack. The father seemed to sigh in the sight of his youngest son who was still smiling looking at him who had now exited the elevator.

" What is it?", asked Mr. Setiawan to his son. Then the man looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist.

" Said Mama, tomorrow night I must attend a dinner with Papa's secretary. Diaz wants mastiin aja Pa. If the secretary Papa tuh is not aunty "said the man who seems to be young. Less than 23 years old.

Mr. Setiawan breathed a long breath while shaking his head. Then he shifted his body which blocked the petrified Shazna behind the boss.

" What do you think, he's aunty?", asked Mr. Setiawan to the child, making Diaz turn to the woman who was standing slightly behind the father. Instantly those eyes were wide-eyed at the smiling beautiful creature and a small nod at him.

" It's been a while since his acquaintance, Papa is almost too late this", reprimanded Mr. Setiawan who saw the child's gurgle who will lend a hand to Shazna .

" Ah Papa is not engrossed", murmured Diaz who is not ignored by his father.

" Come Shaz, it's too late ! ", take Mr. Setiawan without turning his head and continue the steps. Shazna followed in the footsteps of the superior, passing Diaz who was still glued to the spot with a gaze following Shazna who nodded slightly as it passed her.

" Buset is very beautiful, spec this angel mah ", muttered Diaz alone.