The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief
Chapter 39



"I was curious, how is the style of the pitung gibeng?" a heavy voice, made Leha look up. A smile greeted Leha at the pantry door.


"Mr Handaru?"


"You said you don't have to be so formal."


"The first Master who talked Leha formal"


"Times?"


"Yes, I was talking about it" a crunchy twitch was heard from the man.


"Mr Daru wants coffee?"


"By, one sugar one cream"


"One cream"


Their laughter exploded simultaneously,


"I'm flattered" 


Daru felt a sense of warmth as Leha recalled her favorite dose of coffee. The attention that catapulted his heart, his wish and his hope.


"No doubt, we are brothers, Leha is very happy Mr. Daru, met with countrymen in the land of others. And the countrymen are their own brothers."


Leha patted the pantry nightstand and finished the coffee for Daru. The man was silent in his place. His fear and hope Leha dropped soon soared.


How is his heart? Maybe he should be careful, from this moment Daru will approach Leha, slowly. He did not want to make Leha stay away, also to keep his heart to stay fine.


"Come on Mr. Daru,"


"Oh come on"


They chatted lightly. Regarding their homesickness, the pecel seasoning that the man sent to Leha.


"Yaaaaakkaa"


Leha looked towards Isak's room. He heard the baby laugh. Was it just a hallucination?


"Hbbbntrrttt …"


"Hadahahkak"


Unmistakably, Leha swung her pace even faster. He saw Isak riding a gemoy bundle.


"Snake 3 ontyyyyy"


Leha snatched the body of the gemoy, after putting a tray containing two cups of coffee.


"Here, you take care of Onaldo, I'll meet Mr. Daru"


Isak handed the bag with the padlock boy's equipment. Leha kissed the boy's stomach chuckling, amused. Leha likes the smell of a sweet baby.


"Lho mbak Bita same Pak Zain where sir?"


"So Sara left Onaldo to me, Zain was accompanying Bita to the hospital,"


"Oh, you are the same onty yaa .. yuuuukkk … "


Leha would carry Onaldo's bag of supplies, but Isak held her back.


"Where are you taking Onaldo?"


"To Leha's place sir, all want to walk around the rooftop, right adem."


"No! Here, don't haphazardly take him out without my consent!" Isak's strangulation astonished Leha. The boss seemed worried.


"Main come out no matter what time sir, will not be bosen yaaa .." back Onaldo chuckled. Leha could always make the torn bun bundle excited.


"No! no Leha! You heard me say no! Beyond a lot of viruses! Not good for babies, there's pollution, heat too!"


"Find it to me!"


Isak stared hard at Leha. He would not let Onaldo in Leha's care. The haphazard woman made Isaac worried.


"Lho don't you want a meeting with Mr Daru?"


Isak rubbed his hair rough, if the meeting with Mount High was not an important meeting, Isak had canceled it.


"After I return, Onaldo will be with me, and do not dare to leave my room, a single inch!"


Threatened him. Leha scowled in annoyance.


"Eh, Father! That's all the trays, that's your father's coffee and Mr. Daru's"


Isak glanced at the tray containing two cups of coffee. He took it by squeezing the file on his left arm.


"Sound my word! Don't dare—"


"Yes yes .. Mr. Isak calm down, the ginuk-ginuk will be smooth will not be scuffed at all" Leha rolled his eyes lazy.


Isak stepped out of his room. He found Daru who was at the entrance. His eyes widened but only a glance. Surprised and embarrassed.


"Mr Daru, it's been a while? Let's follow me"


"Sir Isak seems busy," said Daru with language. Isak looked at Daru, Leha once told him that Daru was Indonesian.


"You can speak a language? I'm sorry you had to see my unprofessionals, Mr. Daru."


"I can, that's my mother tongue, Mr. Isak, also you can call me with the designation 'Sir' only"


Isak put the tray, for a moment he stared at the long tray with two cups in it.


No matter how crazy Isaac was, the man could not believe he was carrying a tray for his guests. Isak breathed his breath rough. He easily obeyed Leha's words.


"Please Mr. Daru's coffee" Isak held out his coffee cup to Daru.


"No, the cup belongs to Mr. Isak, I have this cream,"


Isak saw Daru pull his cup, with a slightly brownish color. He stared at his cup which was more concentrated.


"I prefer sweet and savory coffee. Sir" then Daru took a sip of his coffee.


Daru uses language with Isak, during meetings. Yesterday he did not use the language because there is Izil who is certainly not Indonesian and cannot speak the language.


Meeting Isak and Daru skip lunch hour. 


"What if I have lunch together, I'm not good Mr. Daru."


"May, it doesn't matter Mr. Isak, so we don't have to linger to solve the problem. I salute the ideas you give me. And hopefully this cooperation benefits both sides"


They shake hands with each other. They stepped into Isak's room. Talking about work problems.


Isak opened his workspace. At the seething atmosphere, He forgot the existence of Leha and Onaldo. If it has been spelled Isak always so forget anything that is not related to his work. And often Nami nagged her firstborn.


Isak swung his steps on the leather sofa. He stared at the mound above him. Isak found Leha hugging Onaldo.


A sight that warms his heart. Isak approaching. He crouched down in front of the two who were asleep.


Isak looked at the boy who had his thumb. Then threaded a glance at Leha who was snoring softly.


A hairline covered his slanted asleep face. His hands were wrapped around Onaldo's body.


Isaac stretched out his hand. He got rid of the hair that covered Leha's clean face. Swiping the woman's cheeks slowly. His light touch woke Leha up.


"Eh Leha's fiancee has come" Leha said with her eyes closed. He rubs slowly. Soon the sleeping child woke up.


"Ndaah"


The boy pointed his puffer's hand at Leha's face, Leha's chin wet with Onaldo's saliva.


"Eh, my Mother is also awake"


"Mother?"


"Yes from earlier Onaldo said Nda, nda continues, And it's not possible Ma'am Bita, he wants to be called Mommy, and Sara wants to be called Mama, Iha ndah, Yes definitely Leha sir"


"Ndaaaa .. ndaah .. ndaaaahyaaa … "


"Yes, this is Mother, and this is Dad, Yah Isak, trying to say dear? Dad, dad,"


Onaldo stared at the drooled hand as Leha extended her tiny hand towards Isak. Patting slowly into Isak's hand.


"Yes .. yaaahhh yah hyaayayaah …"


"Good! Yes baby, this is Isak's Dad, Smart Nak mama, yes dear"


Isak smiled widely, he lifted Onaldo's body, and kissed him the puffer boy was adorable, Leha went up, tidied his hair, he felt someone staring at him, looking up, their gaze met.


Laha stared in surprise, while his opponent looked at him. Spoons.


"Sir Daru?!" The screech.


Isak took a quick lead. He forgot the fact that he invited his business partner's lunch.


"Warm little family"


Leha's eyes sparkled. 


"Father, dangering tuh, Aura fatherhood of five children radiated strongly from Mr. Isak, so it's a movement, this is his fiancee in marriage, is it Mr Daru?" leha said shyly. While nudging Isak many times.


"You want that!"


"Lha kok know, Mau Leha's, so it's a movement dong Papaaakk" Leha menoel chin Isak.


Daru saw that sliced, his heart plunged into an invisible hole. Hollowly. The more Leha looked at Isak's teasing making her heart pinch. Turns out he was first.


Tbc.