
“What does my Aunt think it doesn't cost until papa wants to sell me to his business partner?” asked Ferdi with such a pitiful look.
Almost every time he has a problem, his Aunt is the only person who knows how tormented it is to be a Ferdi, a rich man who has everything but has no freedom even for his own love affairs. Regan's family is only concerned with money and wealth and companies that always want to go forward and develop more without thinking about the feelings of their children. Several times Ferdi and Renaldo rebelled against the father but at the end they always lost because they had not dared to fight in totality.
The hearts of the two brothers always melt when the mother begins to show eyes that drip clear water through the cheeks, plus their mother who is more often sickly either because of the attitude of her father as well, or because of the many problems in the household of her parents.
“Try Den Ferdi to talk to Mr. Regan again, how do you know he wants to understand that Aden does not love the Firda at all! Aunty alone who is a villager does not like non Firda who is a terrible centile, let alone Den Ferdi who is handsome like this.” Aunt Upi tried to give advice even though she was a little hesitant with a little praise for the man, because a little bit of the servant knew the figure of Regan Atmaja who often warawiri on television with a firm face and always authoritative.
“Aibi can do it. I have also often invited papa to speak four eyes Bi, but his brain is already very complex and good he was just dead! Strange indeed, one human is not dead too even though it has often been sworn with his children!” annoyed Ferdi answered the servant's question from his personal assistant.
“Astagfirullah Den Ferdi, it is not good to swear your own parents! anyway, Mr. Regan is his papa and Ferdi, so can't swear ugly like that!” bibi Upi's protest advised Ferdi who looked completely out of words so angry at the papa.
The servant shook his head resigned because it was impossible to impose too much will to advise a very mature man like Ferdi, let alone himself just a maid who should not interfere too much in the affairs of his employer's superiors.
“Yes already, it is up to Den Ferdi to be important now we enter the house first! Not good for long in the outside later and Ferdi can catch a cold and sick, pity later no wife who takes care of hehehe, hehe,” tease the aunt smiling kindly gives a warm feeling to a CEO Singgalang Group. The man finally wanted to follow the servant's words and get out of his car, even aunt Upi who locked his car because the man immediately walked into the house Bagas just like that.
Ferdi was already sitting in the living room, Aunt Upi pampit briefly back to brew hot chocolate because the waiter was very confident that drinking melted chocolate can relieve one's emotions. When the waiter made hot chocolate in the kitchen, Nadia suddenly appeared there to take mineral water because the girl was feeling thirsty after struggling with homework from her school.
“Aunti kok make hot chocolate alone not jump-jack anyway?” Nadia walked closer and saw a cup of hot chocolate that was still puffing smoke, giving off a fragrant aroma tempting tastes.
“It looks like drinking warm chocolate these nights, good too huh, Bi. But unfortunately Om Bagas is not at home, so it is less exciting to drink chocolate alone,” he said with his lips manyun forward because he did not listen too much to Aunt Upi's explanation just now.
Aunt Upi widened her smile then rubbed Nadia's head gently, “Who said non Nadia would drink her chocolate alone? Aunty told me this chocolate is not for aunty. You see, in the living room there is a Ferdi Den tuh which could be a Non Nadia theme. Looks like Den Bagas' boss is in a lot of trouble. This aunt is old, do not understand the problem of young people become confused to give advice like what? Did Non Nadia want to help nemenin Den Ferdi drink chocolate together, where know it makes his heart so better, kasian him .. forced marriage with matre women who are kesentilan.” Aunt Upi picked up another glass without asking and brewed the same chocolate for Nadia.
“Hah …? You mean Auntie, Om Ferdi my uncle's boss?” ask Nadia to convince.
His gaze asked for clarity from the servant if what he heard was not wrong.
“Iya, Non.. used to be known recently, Den Ferdi likes to get drunk if there is a problem but since close to Den Bagas, he said it is much better, so he has,” is obviously the waiter that Nadia is afraid of only with ‘oh’ only.
“It's two cups of hot chocolate, please bring it same Non Nadia yes!” pinta the waiter who was immediately embraced by the teenage girl.
Nadia carried a tray of two hot chocolate cups along with a plate of dry snacks, walking towards the living room to accompany her uncle's superior.
“Om Ferdi ..!”
Ferdi slowly twisted his neck when he heard his name being called, his lips pulled upwards when he realized the girl who had started filling the empty space in his heart was stepping near him.