The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

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Today is the day that Angga made a working visit at PT Guntara group. The largest oil company in the company. He wants to see firsthand how to process palm fruit that is used as crude oil there. While waiting for the inauguration of the construction of the production warehouse. Accompanied by Afdal, Niko and the company's chief director.

Just this time he saw the palm fruit grinding machines make clear liquid, crude oil. Although his company has long promoted bottled oil that is quite popular in the country. But he had never seen the direct processing of raw materials into semi-finished materials.

After looking at the production process. They continued to review oil palm plantations owned by PT Dirgantara group. There are tens of thousands of hectares, palm trees dotting the area. Which makes PT Dirgantara famous group has the best palm fruit in this country. Because indeed the fruits of the palm that dwell in the trees are very dense and without the slightest defect. It also produces a lot of oil.

Remembering the afternoon Angga's group resigned. The car they brought also drove a little faster splitting the silence of the oil palm plantation area owned by PT Dirgantara group. Sometimes there are bikers who pass around the streets. They are workers who just returned from work to mes. There is not just anyone can enter. Must have an employee id card to enter the plantation area.

The Maghrib had arrived, but they had not yet reached the inn. Angga's hired driver stopped his car at a nearby mosque. Afdal and his driver then got out of his car to the mosque. While Angga and Niko did not get out of their seats. "Sir, let's pray magrib first" Afdal asked the two. They both just look at each other. Afdal smiled and saw the two.

"I see you have everything that no one else has. Why do I feel that you are unhappy?" Afdal's question made him drown. "It is the burden of the Father's life on Him. God willing, God will lighten the burden of our lives. Ask Him to give life. For He is the owner of the universe and all that it contains."

Angga grew more and more filled with Afdal's words. Sure enough, all this time he had never complained about his problem to the owner of this life. He felt like an arrogant human being. With everything he had, but he never felt he could enjoy it. His heart was empty and filled with disappointment. Disappointed in his life. He's only conscious now, because he's never complained about his problems to God. He felt that his life bore a lot of burdens.

They finally prayed. After praying, Angga begged him to lighten the burden of life that he had been carrying.

"O Allah, forgive me for being your proud servant. Omit your commandments and commit more sins. I know you're the best place to complain. There is no problem you cannot solve. You know what is best for me. If fate brings me to the woman who bore my son, then ease that fate. But if he is already happy with others, then I erode this feeling in the hearts of servants. That the servant may not bear this heavy burden. Pray your servant's prayer. Aamiin's."

Sure enough, now the feeling of Angga is a little relieved. They continued their journey to the inn.

After driving his boss to the inn. Afdal went straight home. It just so happened that all his family members were still gathered in the living room. They're watching television. Azka, who had been chattering made the atmosphere in the room a little rame. Realizing his adoptive father came Azka directly, hugging Afdal.

"Dear Dad Af-dal tired, here!" Amalia's orders to her son. Afdal smiled and said, "Azka misses Dad, yes." The little boy nodded. "Dad take a shower first yes, we'll play again." Azka came down from her father's lap and switched to her mother's lap.

"Darling, if Af-dal's dad just got home. Azka can't ask for a hand. I'm tired, pity." Amalia advised her son not to do it again. "Azka kangen the figure of his father, Am. Let it be, after all only Afdal who has been considered Azka his father," said Nek Asih. "Azka there's a shy father, Mother." Azka's words surprised Amalia.

"New father? Who's Nak?" amalia asked the boy.

"Azka forgot his name. Azka's father was very dear Ama Azka. Carpets Azka too," replied the boy innocently.

Afdal, who had finished bathing and was fully dressed, overheard the conversation between the mother and child, then made him come along to talk. "That's Am. My boss, he loves Azka. Every time I meet Azka, I'm always carrying her."

"Yes Mother" said Azka nodding her head.

"I'll know her later. The man is good" said Afdal.

"Grandma wants to talk to you both." Nek Asih looks serious about what he will say.

"You better get married. Grandma see, Afdal loves your son Am. Grandma also saw you guys look familiar. Why don't you just get married. Besides, if you marry Amalia, Grandma will be very happy. Because he's not leaving here." Nek Asih's words made both of them look awkward. Afdal begins to take heart in Amalia. But Amalia, she still loves Angga.

"Where are you Afdal?" Nek Asih asked his grandson. Afdal glances at Amalia. Then she said, "Afdal is up to Amalia alone!"

Amalia became misbehaved because Afdal threw Nek Asih's question at her. He was confused as to what to answer. Finally Amalia asked for time to answer Asih's request.

Next day. Azka whines that she wants to meet her new father. He said last night he had a dream to buy a new toy by his father. Therefore, after waking up he immediately asked to be reunited with his father. Amalia became dizzy and confused to grant her son's request. While Afdal was running in the morning with Nek Asih. So that no one is asked for help by Amalia.

Amalia has even diverted Azka by taking her for a walk to see odong-odong on the playground. But not mempan. Azka still wants to meet Angga. Amalia finally agreed to her son's request.

The mother and son walked forward to the inn next to the house. But the entrance to the entrance is still closed. The guard is not there yet. So they were both waiting for their employees to open from the inside. Amalia is not happy with her boss Afdal because of his son who wants to meet. What will he say later.

Ten minutes later, the door was already opened from inside his employees who saw Amalia and Azka in front of the slender approaching. "Azka, Amalia! What's to do?" Amalia only smiled bitterly while scratching her non-itchy nape. "Sir, Azka wants to see Dad." Azka answered him.

"Dad?" The innkeeper began to be confused by Azka's words. "That's a loh, that guy from Jakarta. Who lives here" explained Amalia later.

"Oh him. Yes, just go in. I think the guy woke up. The door to his room was open, too."

Azka immediately drew Amalia into his hands. He can't wait to meet his father. Amalia was just resigned to follow her son where he would take her.

To be continued...

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