The Love Of Aurora
The Part 78
As soon as Viona had finished meeting Keanu, she immediately returned home. While Sisil also immediately returned home. Because last night the girl did not come home because she accompanied Viona to take care of Haris who was still in the hospital.
"Justie!"
Viona immediately looked for the whereabouts of the driver, as soon as she reached her home. Because he wanted to immediately interrogate her about Ara's whereabouts. The woman was very sure that all this time Rudi knew where her daughter was.
"Justie!" Viona finds her driver relaxing in the garden behind her house.
"E-eh yeah, Him." Rudi hurriedly approached her.
"What's up, Madam?" Ask while bowing their heads, once they have faced each other.
"You pick up Ara. Take my son home now!" Viona sent him that way. He was lazy to beat around the bush again if he still had to interrogate him.
Rudi stunned. How did Viona know she knew Ara's whereabouts?
Rudi's face began to look riled up, because he was still unsure at Viona's orders. While her master Haris has not given any word to her about picking Ara back up.
"Would you wait for my husband to die first and then you'd pick up Ara, huh!"
"But, Nya-" Rudi was still not sure, he was afraid that if his master was conscious later he would be affected by his anger.
"Don't tell me you didn't know where Ara was all this time. You're the one who drove her away, right?"
Rudi just bowed, the man who was already in his almost sixties was still worried.
"Please, Rudi. My husband is already in that condition. I don't want Ara not to know that her papi-" Viona can't keep her word.
Viona began to cry, she was crying not just a charade so that Rudi would obey his will. His tears just flowed as a sign that his heart was no longer strong enough to withstand the intense longing for the princess only wayangnya.
"Alright, Mistress. I'll pick Neng Ara up here, also with the Madam's granddaughter."
Viona's cry grew hysterical when she heard Rudi mention the word granddaughter. Actually, he himself is still not ready to accept the presence of the grandson he did not expect, but if now he still exalts his ego by not accepting his son Ara as well, but if now he is still raising his ego by not willing to accept his son Ara too, of course, Ara herself would not want to go home if her child was not taken home either.
No matter how disappointed he was with Ara, he could not hate her baby either. And slowly he will also learn to accept the child that Ara gave birth to, as the grandson of the Rahardian family.
"Hurry up, Rudi." Viona said again, still in her sobs that had not subsided.
"Good Mistress. Let me get the car ready." Rudi immediately moved from his place.
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"eek.... Sisil's mom is home?"
ART who worked at Sisil's house greeted the arrival of his master's son, then he walked closer to Sisil who was almost up the stairs to get to his room.
"Yes, Bi. I'll go straight to the room first, okay?"
The girl looked very tired, so she hurriedly wanted to go to her room to lay down on her beloved bed.
"Gini, Ma'am, last night's guest Ma'am Sisil nitip's the same Aunt."
The ART gave him a business card that Zayn left him last night. Sisil immediately received the given by his ART, he read the name listed on the card, ZAYN MALIK PRATAMA.
The girl immediately frowned. He is no stranger to the first name of the person who gave him the identification card, only he is still not so sure if the person is Zayn.
"Thank you, Bi," he said later.
Slowly Sisil stepped up the stairs to his room, as he occasionally squeezed the rows of numbers listed on the card. He was impatient and also increasingly curious, lest last night who came to his house was indeed Zayn?
"Don't, what the hell is this! Phone number, but can't be reached!"
The girl is alone. He also gradually descended again from the stairs to look for the existence of his ART.
"Auntie," she said as soon as she found her ART it was in the kitchen.
"Yes, Sister Sisil."
"Is this the guy who came here last night?"
Sisil showed me a picture of the man on his phone. ART was seen thinking for a while, because it was remembering the face of his guest last night.
"It looks like it, Ma'am. The only thing that was last night was braver than this photo." Evidently.
Indeed, after Zayn became the second most important person in the Rahardian Group, the man became drastically changed. Starting from the appearance that is indeed required to be more elegant and neat. Moreover, all of that is also coupled with other facilities it has.
Sisil's eyes were perfectly rounded when he heard the answer from his ART, his mouth did not feel gaping so shocked to hear that it was true last night Zayn came to his house.
"What's up, Ma'am? Sisil's mom okay?"
The ART shook Sisil's shoulder slowly. The girl regained her senses, and then quickly left the place to return to her room. He wanted to quickly inform Viona of this. Who knows after this the tantenya undoes his intention regarding his plan to match Ara with Keanu.
"Money Vi where the hell is."
The girl was seen walking back and forth in her room, because the call from her to her aunt had not been answered at all by her.
"Auntie.... Pliiis, pick up dong aunty."
Maybe this is the fifth time he tried to contact Viona, but the results still no answer from him.
Without wanting to buy any more time, Sisil finally tried to contact through Viona's home phone number.
"Mak Inah," he said when his call was answered by Inah, ART who works at Ara's house.
"Yes, Ma'am, what's wrong?"
"Auntie Vi isn't there? I tried calling his phone just why not answer yes?"
"Ooh, Miss Viona was immediately back to the hospital again, Ma'am. If the hape could be left in the room, or the Madam did not hear the phone from Mbak."
Hh, there was a heavy sigh from Sisil.
"Yes already, Mak Inah," Sisil immediately ended his call.
Actually he really wants to follow his aunt again to the hospital, only his body is too tired now. Let it be, maybe later in the afternoon he can give the news to Viona. One thing that Sisil wants to do today is immediately clean himself and then lay down on his favorite mattress.
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Ayoo, where did you go to Zayn?
Guess what, did Zayn go straight to the project or still stop by first?
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