
"Good day".
Farhan and Erik turned to the direction the voice came from.
In front of them stood a young woman wearing a cape blazer cream with a matching sepaha skirt. The woman's hair was beautifully broken, her body level with a slender waist really looked ideal.
"Oh yes, good afternoon", replied Erik who had been hypnotized for a moment.
The woman smiled. His face that makes up naturally with a pink lipstick makes anyone who sees it will be fascinated. This woman is too beautiful to describe.
"Sorry for my delay. There was a bit of a problem at the previous meeting. Oh yes introduce, I am Nindia and this is my personal assistant, Lala", the woman named Nindia pointed at Lala and extended her hand to Erik then to Farhan.
"I'm Erik, the personal assistant of my boss, Farhan", Erik returned Nindia's hand.
Farhan who had been silent just now presented his smile. Showing her sweet dimples.
"Farhan, thank you for being here. Please sit down" Farhan said after introducing himself.
Nindia smiled then sat at the same table as Erik and Farhan.
The discussion of cooperation between Ganindra Group and Rich Group began. Farhan presented the products and prospects of his company, Nindia and his assistant, Lala listened seriously.
"It's exciting for your company. It seems that I did not choose wrong to invest in Ganindra Group", said Nindia.
Farhan smiled, "In fact we are very happy with the cooperation offer that Ms. Nindia gave to our company".
"Hmm.. After this Lala will take care of all the files needed for our company cooperation and one thing, I ask you not to call me Bu Nindia. I am still young and would rather be called by my name alone, Nindia".
Farhan and Erik glanced at each other for a moment, "Oh sure. Sorry if this call from my boss is less pleasing to your heart" replied Erik.
Nindia smiled, "What's wrong. All my colleagues used to call me that. But I don't like it because for me colleagues are also friends, so to be more familiar, call me Nindia, yes", again, Nindia reminded.
Their conversation is getting serious. All the necessary files Lala had prepared and Erik deftly took care of everything.
"Thank you again. Glad to be working with your company, Mr. Farhan", Nindia just finished signing their cooperation papers.
"Together, I am also happy to work with your company. If you like to be called Nindia, it's good that you also call my name only. I think our age is not much different" Farhan's turn reminds me of the call.
Nindia frowned slightly, "Ok, Farhan", she replied shortly.
After they had lunch together, the meeting ended.
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Kinara had already returned home, she laid down for a moment her body on the bed. Erlangga's diary was taken out of the bag.
Kinara smiled and hugged the book. What happened today was so good for him.
"Nara, can you come out for a second?", there was a mother's voice on the doorstep of her room.
Kinara immediately got up and rushed to open the door.
"Yes ma'am, what's wrong?", asked Kinara.
"If you're not tired, I want to talk to you" replied Ms. Hasna.
Kinara immediately came out of the room and met her father who was enjoying pieces of fruit in the family room.
"What's up, sir?".
"Sit down", Pinta Pak Prastowo.
Kinara sat on the sofa beside her father. Miss Hasna was there, only Alisa wasn't there because she was taking a nap.
"Nara, did your father and mother-in-law say anything?", asked Mr. Prastowo.
Kinara nodded her head. Actually, Pak Prastowo and Bu Hasna already know if Pak Wijaya's family has conveyed plans for Kinara's wedding to be held together with Ajeng and Erik's wedding.
Kinara took a deep breath, "Does father and mother agree that Nara is remarried?", Kinara asked back.
Mr. Prastowo and Ms. Hasna face each other.
"Of course, my mom and dad agreed. Especially if you're married to Farhan. There is no reason for my mom and dad to disagree. But yes father and mother will not force if you yourself are not ready to marry again" explained Mr. Prastowo.
"Yes, Ra. I agree with father. You are young, your life is long. Farhan was a good man, well mannered again. It's hard to find a reason to reject it" added Ms Hasna.
Kinara lowered her head. All the things he had experienced these past few days were back in his memory, including the contents of Erlangga's diary that he had just read.
Kinara took a deep breath, "If father and mother agree to also judge that Farhan is indeed a good man for Nara, bismillah...Nara is willing to marry Farhan".
Kinara's voice trembled slightly. He was really nervous and embarrassed.
"Alhamdulillah. Finally you make the right decision", cried Mr. Prastowo.
Miss Hasna saw a sumringah. He immediately hugged his eldest daughter.
"Believe me, Farhan can take good care of you just like Erlangga" Bu Hasna said in her arms. Kinara nodded her head.
After that conversation, Kinara felt relieved. All the burden of the last few bothered him as if it just vanished.
Mr. Prastowo immediately contacted Mr. Wijaya's family to deliver the happy news.
"Mom, tonight Farhan and his mother will invite you to come to our house. There's still time for you to prepare a banquet?".
"Yes sir. I'll prepare, let me ask Kinara and Alisa to help mom, yeah".
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Dddrr.
Gawai Farhan shook, his mother called.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am...".
"Waalaikumusalam, Han today can you go home quickly?".
"What's up, ma'am?".
"Tonight Kinara's family asked us to come to their house. There's a dinner invitation".
"Oh that. Okay, ma'am, Farhan's coming home soon".
"Mother wait at home".
"Yes mom".
The phone call is over.
"Bukde Asri, Han?", asked Erik who was focusing on driving.
"Yes, Rick".
"What's wrong? sorry I heard you had to go home early today".
"Mother said, the Kinara family invited us to dinner together at their home".
"Well, nice dong. The romance had good news", Erik began to be nosy.
"Ck, you're too optimistic, Rik. I don't want to expect much. Could be an invitation to dinner tonight as a sign of apology because Kinara can not answer me", Farhan sad.
"You have to learn from me about optimism. Feeling I'm telling you there's something good you're gonna get tonight. Anyway prepare yes, Han", Erik glanced towards Farhan and Farhan replied to him by raising both eyebrows.
Honestly, in his little heart Farhan wished for something similar to Erik's words. But he tried to shake it off, he did not want to be as hopeful as he used to be that ended up leaving only a deep disappointment.