
Today is a holiday. Alza wants to bring Arbi to meet Aryan, her father. Whether Aryan remembered it or not, but at least, Alza wanted to introduce Arbi to him.
"Dear arbi is ready?"
"Shy, Mama!" sahut Arbi is excited. Arbi hasn't been out for a long time. Alza is also quite busy with her work.
When he was about to enter the car, suddenly another car came. The figure of Agasa came down from the car and approached Alza as well as Arbi.
"Lho, you guys want to go?"
"Yes, Brother. What's up?"
"What a pity. Actually was... I want to take you guys for a walk." Agasa scratched his nape.
Although Alza is actually not happy with Agasa, but what can be done. Alza had promised Tami that she would take Arbi to her house.
"Hmm, how is it, brother? Me and Arbi have their own agenda. Maybe next time." Alza refused subtly.
"Ah, so yes! Don't you need any other friends?"
Alza glanced at Arbi who did not understand the adult talk. "I don't think so, brother. I want to be alone with Arbi. I'm so sorry, brother."
"Yes, it's okay. I was wrong for not calling you first. All right, then I'll just go again."
"Wait, Brother! Doesn't brother want to stop by? To see grandfather maybe." Alza tried to be kind because she felt bad.
"Ah okay. You guys be careful!"
Alza nodded. He opened the door and sat Arbi in the front seat. Not to forget Alza put a seat belt for Arbi.
"I'll go first, brother. Excuse me!" Alza lowered her head for a while and got in the car and drove away.
Agasa waved his hands to let go of Alza and Arbi.
"Hmm, it's still so hard to get close to you Alza. How else do I have to be?" inner Agasa frustration.
Not wanting to be considered rude, Agasa was forced to go into the house and meet Johan and have a light conversation with him. It is possible that Agasa could ask Johan for help to conquer the heart of Alza.
...***...
Arriving at Tami's house, the woman immediately welcomed the arrival of Alza and Arbi. Tami looks very happy after hearing the story if Arbi is the son of Aryan and Jesly. Tami hugged and kissed Arbi with anxiety.
"Arbi, this is Oma Tami. Let's say hi to him!" pinta Alza's.
"Hello, Oma. I'm Albi."
Tami smiled at Arbi's funny behavior. "Let's go in! Oma's got a lot of toys for Arbi."
Apparently Tami still keeps toys belonging to Aryan and Falia when she was a child. Her guilt made her want to remember her two children.
"Mother..." Alza racked her brains to tell Falia's wedding plans.
"What's up, son?"
"I'm sorry if Falia didn't tell Mom herself. Her... He's getting married to Dennis. Maybe in about a month."
There was a look of sadness on Tami's face. But the middle-aged woman continued to develop her smile.
"Mom knows that Falia is still angry with me. I'll understand if she doesn't tell me directly."
Alza held Tami's hand. "Mother should come on the day of Falia's wedding."
"Yes, Son. Of course you'll come."
"Oh yes, Mom. Where's Brother Aryan? Why not look?"
"Oh, he's on the back porch. It's been a week he's been busy with his computer. He asked Falia to buy him a laptop. I don't know what he's doing."
"I'll meet him. I'll help Arbi!"
Tami nodded. Of course he was happy to spend time with his granddaughter.
Alza walks down the backyard. Actually, Tami's house is not big, but it can be said beautiful because there are many trees in front of the house and behind the house. Tami built a gazebo in the back of the house to serve as a place to relax.
Alza saw the figure of Aryan who was busy with his laptop.
"What's he doing? It seems serious." Alza approached and sat down abruptly beside Aryan.
"Huh?! You play stock?" Alza stared at the 14 inch screen in front of her.
"Hmm, just a prank. When did you come?"
"Just need. I'm with Arbi."
"Ooh." That's all that came out of Aryan's mouth.
"Well, you're very good at playing stock fields." Alza nudged Aryan's arm. Alza knows what Aryan is capable of in business. Apparently even though he forgot his memory, it turned out that his intelligence was not reduced.
Alza noticed Aryan who was seriously playing stock. "Aryan! What if you work for my company?"
Suddenly an idea came to Alza's brain.
Alza nodded. "Are you ready?"
The look of Alza's face that looked very enthusiastic made Aryan finally nod.
"Can too. I'm also tired of staying home constantly."
Alza stared at Aryan's appearance from head to toe.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"
"You're so untidy. I'll have to tidy you up first."
Since waking up from a coma, Aryan did not pay attention to his appearance. Her jet black hair was left elongated. Not even his mustache and beard he shaved.
"Come with me!" Alza pulled Aryan's hand.
"Eh, where are we going?"
"Here you go, come on!"
...***...
Two hours in the salon, finally Alza has finished dressing Aryan into a new figure. Neat hair, and a face that is clean from the hair that covers.
"Ah, perfect! From now on, you are Aryan Aswatama!" Alza added one accessory to Aryan, a pair of glasses that framed his face.
"Well, this is perfect, Aryan!"
Aryan stared at his new appearance in the mirror.
"Is this really me?" Aryan touched her clean looking face.
"Yes. This is you, Aryan. If you're ready, tomorrow you can start working with me. You'll be my personal assistant!"
Alza looked at Aryan. I don't know what plan Alza is working on. But clearly, Alza knows that Aryan can help her take care of the company.
...***...
"Are you sure, Alza? You're going to make Brother Aryan your assistant?"
Falia gawks in disbelief at Alza's plan.
"Yes, Fal. You know, your brother's ability is incredible. I can't possibly waste such brilliant abilities. This is business, Falia. We need to move fast and smart."
Falia can only agree to whatever Alza's plan is. Alza is the boss. And Falia could only support.
After a conversation with Falia, Alza heads to Arbi's room to see her son's condition. Arbi has been sleeping because all day playing with Tami and Aryan.
Alza kissed Arbi's forehead and then walked out of the boy's room. Alza meets with Arnis who is intent on meeting him.
"Darling, Grandpa wants to talk to you."
Alza frowned. It was not too late to visit her grandfather in the room. This day Alza was also busy with Arbi and had yet to greet Johan.
Arnis takes Alza to Johan's room. It turned out that in the room there was the Sultan.
"Grandfather, I think grandpa's asleep." Alza sat on the edge of the bed. Johan was already sitting on his bed.
"Son, there's something we want to talk to you about." Sultan opened the chat.
Alza looked at Johan and the Sultan in turn. "What's up, Cake?"
"Are you sure you want to adopt Arbi?" ask Johan.
"Yes, Cake. I love Arbi even though I didn't give birth to her."
"Then Grandpa agreed. But..."
"But what, Cake?"
"If you're a single parent yourself, grandfather doesn't agree."
Alza looked at Arnis for help.
"Your grandfather is right, son. It's not good for Arbi if he only has a mother, he must also have a father. It means he has a complete family."
Alza looked back at Johan. "You must marry again, son."
Alza hush. At the moment the relationship and Argan is strained. They hadn't seen each other and spent a long time together.
"We're planning to match you up with Agasa" Johan added.
"W-what?! Brother Agasa? Why her?" alza protest.
"He's a good guy. He can also help you take care of the company."
Alza could not answer.
"If you are still heavy with your lover, then tell him to come here and face grandfather. Grandpa will bless you if he comes here."