
Iyan came down from the top floor with Beeya. The woman is like a stamp not to be separated from Iyan.
"Are you leaving?" Beby immediately asked when Iyan had just descended from the last rung of the stairs.
"Yes, Mah." A smile Iyan gave to Beeya's mother.
"Father will take you to the airport."
"Bee coming!"
Arya frowned and Iyan just laughed. "Change the clothes first."
Iyan doesn't like it if Beeya goes out of the house wearing only shorts. He did not want Beeya's curves to be seen by everyone. Like a sweet kitten. Beeya obeyed what Iyan said.
"Thank you, Yan." Beby's voice sounded very sincere. "Have returned Beeya the son of Mamah."
Beby's eyes seemed to say it all. Iyan approached Beby and clasped his hand tightly.
"No need to thank you, Mah. It's my duty to be able to heal Brother Bee." Iyan hugged Beby's body.
Arya patted the shoulder of the son of her best friend. "Father is very proud of you, Yan. Your father must be proud of you too."
Just a smile Iyan gave. He did not want to drown in grief. He must learn to sincerize because surely his father there will feel heavy if he is still muddled with sadness like this.
"So, rich Teletubbies alone," Beeya sneered when she saw her parents hugging Iyan.
"Say you're jealous" said Arya.
Beeya just clucked in annoyance and Iyan laughed seeing Beeya who was little by little already back.
In the car Arya is like a driver because the princess chose to sit in the back with Iyan. Arya's mouth continues to grumble because of her daughter's actions. Beeya is still Beeya.
At the airport, Beeya's sad look began to be seen again. Iyan pulled Beeya's body into his arms.
"Don't cry, just pray that the problem is quickly resolved and I can quickly return here." Beeya just fell silent. He also did not return the embrace of Iyan.
"I promise I'll always call you. I can't be far from you either." Now, Beeya's hands were coiled around Iyan's waist.
"Don't be naughty there" said Beeya lirih.
"I've never been naughty, women are just as bad as me."
Beeya loosened her embrace and hit Iyan's chest. However, Iyan was even stupefied. He brought his lips closer to Beeya's ears.
"Why is Papah here? I really want to kiss your sweet lips to be my blind antidote while in Jakarta."
Beeya's face blushed hearing Iyan's whisper. The young man's hand had already gently rubbed Beeya's hair.
"I will miss you."
Beeya hugged Iyan's body back. "Me too."
Arya who had noticed her son was also the son of her best friend was only able to smile in her heart.
"Bro, our son is an adult now. They are getting closer and less and less wanting to be separated. Did we just do an impromptu wedding?"
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Inside the plane Iyan's mind was already focused on the Moeda cafe. Moreover, his brother said that there was a new proof he got. Iyan wants to immediately solve all these problems and wants to go back to accompany Beeya in Bali.
Arriving at the airport, Iyan was picked up by Wira. It was on Radit's orders. However, Wira did not say anything about the Moeda cafe.
The motorbike was parked in front of the Moeda cafe. There is also the car of the brother that he is very familiar with.
"Sir Radit's upstairs." Iyan nodded and immediately headed upstairs. Iyan's arrival was welcomed happily, but Iyan only answered her flatly.
When his hand pressed the doorknob, Radit was watching something on his laptop screen.
"Bang," call Iyan.
Radit told Iyan to sit on the long sofa. He also took out some sheets of paper in which were written a row of numbers that were not small.
"Nearly ten M?" Iyan was really surprised.
"Yes." Yeah." Radit leaned his body on the back of the sofa.
"It's not a nominal problem. That kind of money sought after two weeks is also done," he said.
"Who is the intruder for this loss?" ask Iyan.
Radit took his laptop and showed Iyan a video. Maya Iyan was fixed on the video and her eyes widened.
"Anggie." Radit nodded slowly.
"You know, he's living in our house now. She was taken care of by Echa until labor arrived. Now, he even wants to destroy this cafe," he said.
"Do we have to be rash?" Yes, Iyan understood what Radit meant.
"There seems to be some ulterior intent" Radit explained.
Theft of data causes huge losses. That's what Moeda's cafe is suffering from right now. The losses in each cafe amounted to a billion.
Radit could have easily recouped that loss. However, he will not be satisfied if the culprit he has not neutered.
"Do you know?" Radit.
"When I didn't come home last night."
Iyan let out a rough breath. He looked at Radit with a serious look. "So don't know if I'm in Jakarta either." Radit nodded.
"We made a surprise for my sister and the female fox who was at home."
"What the hell does he want?" erang Iyan's. "So, you're being nice."
"Looks like he wants you." Iyan grumbled.
Iyan's phone rang, smiling as Beeya made a video connection.
"Chagiya, Miss you."
Beeya's voice made Iyan laugh while Radit pretended to choke. Instantly Beeya's eyes widened and Iyan immediately pointed her phone towards Radit. The video connection was closed Beeya.
"Your big time now" cried Radit. Iyan just smiled.
"I want this matter to be resolved quickly and return to Bali." Radit just smiled.
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"Mom, Baba's not coming back?" asked Aleena, the teenager who just entered High School.
"She came home, but it was a little night."
Aleesa the indigo kid doesn't want to have dinner at the dinner table with Anggie.
"Sister Sa," called Echa who had just come down from her room, but headed straight for the kitchen.
"Sister Sa," call Echa once more. The second son of Echa turned his body. He looked at his mother's face.
"Sa's sister told me, as long as she's at the dinner table, Sa's sister won't eat there" he pointed to Anggie.
"Sa's brother, did Bubu and Baba teach you to speak impolitely?"
"It's not Brother Sa that's rude, ma'am. But, that woman!" Aleesa pointed at Anggie again with a dead red face.
"Sa's sister," leerai Aleena.
"Sister Na knows, every time I don't like someone there's a clear reason." Aleena nodded as well.
"Yes, Mom. Why the hell would Bubu want to bring Brother Anggie here? Brother is not a sister nor is he," Aeleya added.
Anggie feels cornered right now by the three children of Echa. Looks alone does not make the three nephews Iyan pity.
Just as Echa was about to reply to a remark from Aeleya, Radit came with Iyan. Like a surprise to those who were there.
"Little om!"
It was Alees who hugged Iyan's body very tightly. Aleena and Aleeya also joined Iyan's body.
"Well, why didn't Iyan come home?" ask him about Radit.
"Surprise." Radit kissed Echa's forehead and chose to go to the room.
Iyan approached her brother and hugged Echa's body very tightly.
"Eat together, yeah." Iyan shook his head.
"Iyan's not hungry yet, brother. Iyan wants to rest in the room."
For a moment Echa was silent, she stared intensely at her sister's face. "Your room is worn by Anggie."
The look on Iyan's face changed immediately. He looked at his brother questioningly. "He can't sleep in another room, only your room makes the child in the womb comfortable."
Iyan grumbled. Now, his gaze was fixed on Anggie very cynically.
"Don't always sell a child in your womb to seek the sympathy of others."
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