The Journey and Destiny of Love

Chapter 19 - Meeting With Clients

After the dinner with the client was over, the car Hadi was driving in crept up trying to get out of the crowd. The car turned towards a less crowded street down the original marginalized population settlement towards a new housing cluster. Anindita sat beside the man with an unpleasant face, however, Hadi now had to take her to meet someone. Due to the hectic pace of work she left three days ago, the girl forgot to promise someone a key handover and repayment.

“Why do you have to take your own house anyway, just find a husband later there is a buyin Nin,” Hadi look at the reason for the girl who is beside him.

“From contracted sir, every month pay, money lost, place still belongs to Mr. rented,” said Anin flat.

“Iya realistic is your reason, but most women do not think like that, indeed your candidate does not mind if you take your own home?” ask Hadi again fishing.

Anindita was silent, considering that she had not told Faisal about the house. Let alone Faisal who was only official yesterday, to his mother is still confidential. Anin wanted to give a real surprise to his mother, all borrowed money from the office for home renovation in the village, he also decided to renovate the housing to be habitable.

“Ok, it's okay, don't answer if you don't want to answer,” Hadi seems to understand if Anin does not really like other people to interfere with his privacy. Anindita just looked over and smiled.

Finally they entered a residential cluster gate that is not so spacious, it seems there are only a few rows with a minimalist building concept. Anin asked Hadi to stop in front of a green house whose paint was still so stinging. There were two middle-aged men sitting on the porch of the number three house. They sat on the floor of a used cardboard ceramic.

“Goodnight sir, sorry I was late, there was a meeting first,” the girl smiled approached the two men who were none other than the handyman who asked her to renovate her house a little, add a minimalist kitchen and make a guardrail on the front.

“Nothing Mba, here's the key, here's a receipt for the shortcoming,” the man handed over a bunch of keys and a piece of receipts.

“This sir, thank you for helping me, sorry to once again make you wait a long time,” Anindita handed over some money sheets and received the key.

“Iya Mba, it's okay, let's Mba, Mas, we'll excuse me,” they went to leave Anin and Hadi who just approached Anin after parking his car to a rather large place, because in front of Anin's house is still so messy former handyman's job.

The two men then left, they rode a motorcycle all the way to the residential gate. But suddenly they were dismissed by two men who just got off a luxury car. Faisal and Ferdi find out what happened, because they could not hear Anindita and the man they were holding. After getting all the information, Faisal and Ferdi rushed to leave the housing gate after seeing Hadi's car was walking towards him.

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On the way to Anindita's contract, the two were more silent. Anin was drowsy and out of control fell asleep because she was tired. How not, for three days he was in the village really working hard, until returning to the city faced with a pile of work, meeting with clients even to go home this late. His body feels really weak. Hadi occasionally glanced at the girl beside him who was asleep, the tired strokes were clearly on his face. Considering the trip still takes a decent time, Hadi pulled over his car first he set the slope of the seat occupied by the girl next to him. Hadi leaned his body set the slope of the chair, leaving only a few centi distance with the face of the girl in front of him.

The man's heart raced faster staring at every inch of that face. He immediately pulled his body away from the sleeping girl and tried to control himself.

“His face is really similar to him, whether in this world there are two people in the same, baby may you always be happy in heaven,” he said slowly swallow all the sadness, he said, he took a deep breath and let it out.

“Did he be sent to replace your position dear? hardworking hardworking girl, who has dreams for her life, she is just like you, tough woman who always put family first,” the guy closed his eyes for a moment, she said, a quick glance at Anindita before she finally spurred back the pace of her vehicle to the girl's contract.

The car that Hadi was driving had now arrived at Anindita's rented gate. Hadi stared fixedly for a moment the faces of his men who had not realized that they had arrived. Apparently Anindita fell asleep so soundly. A warm feeling was present within his chest every staring at the girl's face. I don't know what the feeling is, or because his face really looks like someone from the past. He himself is still finding out the answer. But what the man knew, he was always comfortable and happy every time he was with the girl, therefore he overhauled the distribution of job descriptions in his office so that every event with customers like this Anindita will accompany him. Slowly his hand slapped the girl's shoulder.

“Anin, it's been until,” many times he patted to be able to recover the consciousness of the girl who fell asleep. Anindita squirms, her eyes blink, then fixes her seat. He was pensive for a moment, wasn't the back of his chair just ordinary. He only glanced at Hadi who pretended to be playing his phone. Then the girl went down without daring to ask any further.

“Makasih sir, sorry I overslept ya,” he said while showing a row of white teeth. Then his body sank out of the car. Hadi just turned his head and answered him with a nod and a smile.

Anindita's back was getting away from entering the spacious enough rented yard. The man was still stunned staring at that back until it disappeared in a row of rented houses. Time was getting late, finally with the maximum speed he drove his vehicle home. The two pairs of eyes that had been watching him had also slowly left the place after making sure the person he was following arrived safely. Faisal sent a message to his girl.

“Goodnight, met break dear,” whatsapp message sent. A minute, two minutes, until he was about to arrive at his house, the message had still not turned into a blue tick. It seemed like Anindita was really tired and headed straight for dreamland.

“Ferdi, can you help find out the family background and all the details about the new manager, tomorrow afternoon his summary email to me,” pinta Faisal after arriving at his home. Ferdi only nodded in response to the request of his friend and boss.

“Cinta is troublesome,” said Ferdi while yawning because he was tired and spurring the vehicle he was riding to his residence. Suddenly a glimpse flashed of the incident earlier this afternoon when someone bumped into his body. Instantly his eyes sparkled and a smile was drawn at the corners of his lips, it seemed like he had found something precious.

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