The Love Of Aurora

The Part 69

"Vishnu?"

Although actually lazy to get a call from a distant brother, but still Hanung must answer it. If he does not answer it, then he must be willing to lose the bonus from Vishnu.

"Yes," he answered unhappily.

Hows it? There's no other development?"

"Nothing." Hanung said briefly.

"Are you seriously working? Or you don't need my bonus anymore, huh?" Vishnu's voice sounded bad.

"Yes, like yesterday. My boss still has no sign of looking for a future wife. Never mind looking for a girlfriend, the job of your Boss that makes my Boss so single forever."

"You should be good at poring over how he's past. Don't even cover it up with me."

"What else do I want to match him, Vishnu. Sometimes it is cold like me. He was just last night...." Hanung again recalled about last night's chat with Zayn.

"He why?" Vishnu's voice shakes Hanung's memory.

"What the hell. I just got a prank from my boss last night."

"Prank how?" Vishnu began to wonder.

If that's true, then there's a chance Zayn will start opening up with Hanung. Someone who was deliberately hired by him, to be Zayn's motion spy. Surely the position as Zayn's personal assistant is just a shield. In fact, Hanung was hired as a spy from Haris, the owner and CEO of Rahardian Group.

"That's really you!"

"Hanung! You have to remember your initial assignment hey?!"

In fact, the call had been cut off first by Hanung.

[Immediately report if Zayn starts approaching any women. Just be careful if you're intentionally dishonest with me]

A short message came in for Hanung from Vishnu.

[Ready]

Hanung replied to the message.

"Sound! Why Mr. Haris is so much the same Mr. Boss Zayn. Do not-don't the rumor is true, if actually Mr. Haris wants Mr. Boss to be his daughter-in-law. Just why should I be a spy. Why not just ask yourself the same person?" Hanung started to raging with his own thoughts.

The news about Zayn who is predicted to be the future daughter-in-law of his CEO, is not a secret among employees who work at Rahardian Group. But even though Zayn also heard the rumors, in fact, it did not make him big head and also seemed indifferent to the gossip.

"Of!"

Suddenly from behind Hanung stood Ziyyan who called out to him while tugging at his trouser cloth.

Hanung immediately turned his head while reviewing his sweetest smile to Ziyyan who asked him to sit down squatting.

"Iyan was willing to whisper," Ziyyan said as the boy occasionally glanced at his mother who was just standing in the doorway while looking at him.

Hanung nodded, then he brought his ears closer to Ziyyan.

"If Om meets you, say Iyyan, right?" said the boy, and Hanung immediately nodded in agreement.

"Iyyan wants to buy a large toy car. Tell Dad yes, Om."

"Yes, if Om meets you, Om will say. What does Trus Ziyyan want from Om?"

The little boy looked up at the sky. Her small smile was re-engraved from the corner of her lips. His body condition is still unstable.

"I want a big cake from Om" he said with enthusiasm after a long time of thought.

"That birthday is what it means?"

Ziyyan nodded immediately. In an instant the two of them began to get familiar, seen from the occasional joking laughter thrown from them. So that makes Hanung forget again with his initial task, which is to rent a motorbike to Narsih.

[I'm getting a plane ticket to Jakarta tonight]

Suddenly a short message came in from Zayn. Luckily, Hanung was online.

"Want to go to Jakarta?" Hanung immediately called Zayn, because he was surprised.

"Hmmm..." Zayn muttered.

"Do I need to come?"

"No need. While you handle the project here while I'm not around. Don't be busy seducing the village girl." Zayn's words seemed to be related to what his assistant was doing. Making Hanung can only swallow his own saliva and be silent when he hears it.

"You still haven't found the bike?"

"Already, sir."

"Then you come here quickly."

"Yes, sir." Hanung immediately ended his call. Then he immediately said goodbye to Narsih and also to his mother Ziyyan, the woman he was targeting at this time.

"Tomorrow Om can play here again right?" Ask Ziyyan before she actually leaves.

Ziyyan nodded in agreement. Playing with Hanung was enough to make him forget for a moment with the figure of the father who was always asked before.

The small hand of Ziyyan also accompanied Hanung's departure. While behind him, a young man in the village followed him while riding a motorbike that Hanung had rented.

***

Morning is approaching. After last night Zayn arrived in Jakarta, today he had to go back to his office to meet Haris. Because indeed his arrival was on the orders of Haris to meet him as soon as possible.

I don't know, what other important things will be conveyed by his superiors. Usually, he only contacted him by phone if Zayn was working on a project outside the city, but another case with this time. After Vishnu yesterday afternoon, Haris' personal assistant contacted him. He told her to immediately meet Haris in four eyes.

Zayn was already in Haris's study. He was immediately greeted by a strange smile from his boss. Although his feelings had actually been suspicious, but he had to be good at covering up his mood from Haris.

"How's the project?" Sapanya while leading Zayn to sit opposite her.

"Surfing, Sir. The team that works there is very determined and tenacious. It is likely that this project will be completed soon before the deadline."

Haris only smiled faintly hearing the explanation from Zayn. The man never chose wrong to have Zayn as his partner. Evidently, Zayn has never disappointed with the task he has been working on.

"You don't want to find a future wife?" Haris immediately asked the real thing he had long wanted to ask. And maybe this is the right time for him to intensify his initial mission.

Zayn was flabbergasted for a moment hearing the question from Haris. What's the matter? Not usually this relaxed Haris asking personal questions? Usually he was impressed and did not want to know with Zayn's personal things all this time.

"Or do you have a candidate?" Search Haris.

Zayn frowned as he ventured to look at Haris. Seen from her gaze Haris waited for an answer from her.

"You put it this way..." Haris stood up while turning his back to Zayn, staring out the window that led out the view of the highway.

" You marry my son."

Deg.

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