
"Good day, sir!" Jia greeted Anggara, the beautiful woman was sitting casually in front of the house but was surprised by the arrival of Anggara. Not usually a mature man but still handsome it came home at lunchtime.
"Good day Jia." Anggara stopped and faced the skinny woman in her shar'i clothes.
Jia stood firmly staring back at Anggara with probing eyes.
"Never be far from my wife, no matter what happens, you're the only one I can trust." Anggara looked at Jia expectantly.
Jia did not answer, he was thinking if something had happened so Anggara came home with a worried face.
"Begging Hiko to stay at Radit's house, take care of my sons" Anggara said.
"Lord don't worry, they're safe there, Mrs Ayu and Mrs David take good care of them."
"Yes." Yeah." Anggara passed in and immediately met Zahira, leaving Jia who was still staring at Anggara until he disappeared behind the door of his room.
"He loves his wife more than his son." murmured Jia slightly smiling. Sure enough if Jia is more reliable to protect her two children. Hiko is great, but isn't the weapon he's dealing with very dangerous, and only Jia understands how Daniel attacks.
*
"I don't think that man came to do business." Akbar and Radit are still discussing the incident at the Anggara building.
"I think so. But if only my uncle was the target you shouldn't have been invited." Akbar has another opinion.
Radit turned his head, thinking that his cousin's opinion was correct. "What's the purpose then?" Radit asked, driving but his mind was everywhere.
"Remember! Whose Mars Media is it?" Akbar reminded Radit, he thought if it all had something to do with the events of Five years ago.
"But-"
Radit did not continue his words, if that Merry should have come to Radit directly, not include Anggara. Radit is responsible for everything. 'Is it because Anggara is Zahira's husband, or is it also what makes them allow Sadewa and Satria to stay in his house?'
"Is it not the office?" Akbar sees that Radit is driving his car to the road home, not the office.
"Yes" he answered briefly, his narrowed eyes staring straight. There are so many things that make the 24-year-old think. The rest of their journey home was spent in silence with their own minds.
"Mama!" Radit rushed in, the man walked into the living room followed by Akbar behind him.
"What's wrong?" Ayu turned her head, and Radit called out with his voice raised.
"Is the Anggara family in trouble?" ask Radit seriously.
"What's wrong?" Ayu was still calm.
"Mama, tell me what the problem is that Satria and Sadewa are allowed to stay here. I don't think it's without reason." Radit grabbed the small knife that Ayu was holding to peel the Apple.
Ayu placed the half-peeled Apple, set her breath for a moment and looked at Radit. "What brings you home and asks such a thing?" taya Ayu was still calm.
"What?" Ayu heard with a little disbelief.
"I don't think they want to do business, but they want to finish off the business people. And strangely enough, the company that held the meeting was Anwar's Mars Media, and the one that led was Daniel" Radit said.
"Is Merry free?" ayu asked, because all he knew had nothing to do with Mars Media.
Radit.
"Daniel is a person who wants Anggara's property, he wants to rule with the dark business that he is currently holding." Ayu explained not much.
"Then Zahira and the children are in danger." Radit replied with a worried tone.
"It can be said that."
Not wanting Radit to interfere too much in the affairs of the Zahira family, that was Ayu's current mind. If in view of family relationships then it is true if Radit can interfere, but if in look again from the status of having been married and divorced then Radit should not need to know too much. I don't want to repeat the same mistake. At this time Zahira already has Anggara who is certainly very loving, of course Radit does not need to contribute to their concerns.
"It's better -"
Radit did not continue his words, he realized that he was nobody at this time. Although a million of those worries now inhabited his heart and mind, still he could not do much. It may be true that the decision taken by Radit's parents was to take two of their children, so Radit could also protect Sadewa and Satria. It's just that the still-loving heart is eager to get the woman to stay in her house, protect her, keep away from all the threats that suddenly worry everyone. Sometimes he feels better than Anggara, but sometimes also feels no better than the mature man in making Zahira happy. This world really has two sides, the shortcomings and advantages are really inseparable.
"Good Day, madam!" jia's voice sounded in the room again.
"Jia, didn't Anggara say you couldn't come here often?" Ayu looked at the beautiful face of Jia.
"Mr Anggara is at home, so Miss Zahira is not alone" she replied feeling misbehaved because Akbar was there too.
"Oh. You go back, they're playing" said Ayu, allowing Jia to meet Sadewa and Satria.
"Thank you Madam." Jia passed by with beautiful steps, the beautiful long dress she wore made Akbar even more unable to bear to chase Jia.
"Where are you going?" Radit glared at Akbar who hurriedly wanted to see Jia.
"I want to see my bidadar" he said, passing away without a care for Ayu or Radit.
"Heh, angel! I'm not sure. You can get battered if you're wrong to seduce." Radit continued to mutter even though Akbar did not care, did not even want to hear it.
"Let it go, maybe they're a match." Ayu doesn't matter if her nephew approaches Jia.
"Actually what they do every time Jia comes the kids sound very busy." Radit felt they were not just playing.
"I think they play while learning. A kind of light martial arts." Ayu obviously did not take her too seriously.
"Are they too small?" Radit was a little worried.
"No, Jia knows the limits. Even more on how to aim with a toy weapon that he brought from the samurai country. Quite interesting." Ayu explained, more relaxed.