
"Indeed, Papa didn't want to get married just now, Riz," Sofyan denied. "But Papa also has the criteria of a dream wife. Everyone deserves that. Right, right?"
Rizky nodded, there is a point as well. Then he shifted the screen of his phone, and now the photo of Santi changed with a photo of a beautiful woman with long hair. Judging from age—it seems to be the same age as Diana and no less beautiful. "If this is how? No kinyis-kinyis?"
Sofyan looked at the woman's face. He knew the face, but did not know its name. "He's Mr. Andra's wife Omnya the Reymond, right?" guess it.
"Not a wife, but an ex-wife." Rizky straighten.
"Are they divorced?" Sofyan looked again at his daughter-in-law's face with a frown. "Isn't Mr Andra just in jail?"
"They're divorced, Irene's ashamed of having a husband like Om Andra in prison." Rizky continued.
It seems like Rizky's words while in the hospital really want to find a mate for his father-in-law. The information he got was also from his own search results, without the intervention of Hersa the assistant.
"Ah but ... Papa never said that Papa wants to be with a girl, Riz. She's a widow."
"Did Papa seriously want to remarry a girl?" Rizky's eye brows are linked. "I thought it was a lie."
"Seriously, but that's also if he wants to." Sofyan grinned at the horse.
"There yet?"
"Who?"
"He's what Papa meant? Who?"
"no one yet. Said you were looking for him, how, anyway?"
"Father! How not to go up?" nella asked from the glass of Sofyan's car that she had just lowered. He had been waiting in the car since then, but his father was busy chatting with Rizky.
"Ah yes, dear!" sahut Sofyan turned to him for a moment, then looked back at Rizky. "Papa first yes, Riz!"
Rizky nodded. "Yes, Papa be careful on the road."
Sofyan nodded, then got into his car leaving Rizky first.
***
Twenty minutes, Rizky's car arrived in front of Thunder's courtyard. He did not get out of the car because he had seen his sister who was standing while crossing her with pursed lips.
Then Rizky lowered his car glass, then turned to the short-haired girl. "Room up! Would you like to buy it?!"
Risma immediately ran into Rizky's car, sitting in the front seat beside him.
"So long ago, it's been half nine years." Risma snorted angrily while showing her watch towards Rizky who was driving. His brother did not see him at all.
"I'm sorry, just check on ngantre, Ris."
Risma sighed. "My niece male or female, brother? Did you check her gender too?"
"The doctor's words are not yet visible."
"Do you want him to be a boy or a girl?"
"Anything, the important thing is that he's healthy." Rizky turned to her sister for a moment while smiling. "If you are alone? Want a niece or a niece?"
"Well she's a girl, she'll be beautiful like Nella, right?"
Rizky nodded. "Yes, that's for sure."
"Oyes, Brother. How I feel ... Nella's mom doesn't like me, does she?"
"Maybe it's just your feelings."
"No, that's true. He always looked at me cynically. Though I'll have nothing wrong with Sister Nella," lamented Risma sadly.
"Perhaps pregnancy factors. He's a lot sensitive now, Ris. But the original is good for the person, especially if you already know close."
"Then anyway? Then Brother and Sister Nella stay next at Papa's house. Let me and Sister Nella be close" suggested Risma.
"It looks like Nella won't, Ris."
Rizky remembered that yesterday Nella had asked him to quickly go home. It doesn't matter, it's just that he doesn't feel good about Thunder.
"Why is that?"
"He wanted her to stay together, he said, so he could be romantic anywhere."
"It can, but it'll be the most in the room. Can't be anywhere else."
"Oh ...." Risma chuckles. "It looks like Nella's mom loves Big Brother so much, huh. Brother is great!" Risma called out while clapping her hands.
"Yes, dong."
***
Meanwhile in a different place. Nella and Sofyan are done on a pilgrimage to eat Nina's late mother. They sent do'a and watered rose water and also sprinkled flowers on the red soil. Then after that the two entered back into Sofyan's car.
"Nella, how do you live in Rizky's parents' house? Are you at home?" sofyan asked, turning to his daughter who had been silent for a while.
"Some," he replied slowly.
"What about Mr. Thunder? He's good, right?"
"Yes." Yeah." Nella nodded.
"Thank God." Sofyan sighed with relief.
"Take me to Aunt Nissa's restaurant, Pa."
"You still work? Not taking a vacation?"
"Yes, I'm taking a leave of absence. I just want to meet. Just kangeen."
"Oh, yasudah." Sofyan nodded and sped up his car.
The car arrived in front of the restaurant. After kissing the back of Sofyan—Nella's hand, she got out of the car.
"Papa be careful and take care of your health, yes!" Nella waves as her papa's windshield is lowered.
"You too, don't like fighting Rizky!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Seeing that Sofyan's car had passed away, Nella walked inside when the glass door was opened by security guards.
"Good morning, Ma'am. New mom looks, how's she doing?" greet a man wearing a maid uniform. He's approaching Nella.
"I'm good, Van. Has Aunt Nissa come?" Nella sat her butt in the chair, then opened the menu book on the table.
The waiter replied, suddenly a man came to them.
"Beautiful ..," called the man who made Nella turn her head because her eyes were looking at the menu.
"Eh Brother Ihsan." Nella's forehead flinched in surprise when she saw Ihsan in front of her. The man's clothes looked very neat unlike usual. He wears a short-sleeved blue shirt and long black pants. So handsome especially when the man smiled sweetly at him. "Sister is here? Wanna eat?"
Ihsan. "No, I'm working here now." Ihsan pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Nella. He looked at the male servant who had been standing. "Ivan, make me two avocado juices and Nella, yeah."
"Good, Bang." The servant named Ivan nodded, then left them.
"Brother works in a restaurant as what? How are your clothes so neat?" asked Nella with a stare.
"But I'm handsome, right?" Ihsan turned around and asked as she pulled her hair back. It was as if she was throwing charm on her ex-boyfriend. Maybe Nella's gonna get smitten again.
"Yes." Yeah."
"More handsome am I or Rizky?"
"I asked what kind of work brother is here."
"Jawab first, better-looking me or Rizky, Nell?!" Ihsan asked with a tone of emphasis.
"Mas Rizky."
"That means your eyes are now troubled, it seems you have to wear glasses" Ihsan chirped. He really didn't like that answer. Her cherry face instantly turned sour.
"Just kid! Normal eyes! That's the truth!" Nella snorted in annoyance, then raised her butt.
"Eh, where are you going? Wait up!" Ihsan blocked Nella's arm when she found out she was about to step up.
"I want to go to Aunt Nissa's room!" Nella brushed off Ihsan's hand on her arm. He felt very lazy to talk to Ihsan.
"Wait a minute! There's something you need to see." Ihsan reached into her phone which was in her pants pocket, then showed her a photo.