
"Sorry, Sir. Dani hit his friend again. The same person, but this is worse," homeroom teacher Dani conveys the reason for Adrian's call to school.
"About? Isn't this the first one, Mom?"
"This is already the third time in her this month, sir. We left a letter to Dad, to Dani. But Dani said, I'm abroad. So the third warning this time we immediately send a message to the Father. Because this cannot be tolerated anymore," the story of Dani's homeroom class certainly makes Adrian and Ara shocked. No summons has been given by the child to her all this time. Indeed, the span of time that the homeroom teacher said was shortly after the viral news appeared on various social media.
"So what should we do, ma'am?" ask Ara who's there.
"Dani has to apologize to her friend if she still wants to stay at this school, sir, Mom. Otherwise, it seems that with a heavy heart we have to take Dani out. This is already SP 3 and happened to the same victim. Actually I am also heavy, as a homeroom teacher I also do not believe Dani like this. But the CCTV evidence cannot be evaded," the homeroom mother seemed unwilling to lose her protege.
Adrian silent. He knows Dani is as stubborn as he is. Although he did not know what the reason, but Adrian's brain, there must be something very personal that offends his son.
Seeing that the husband had not responded to the speech of the homeroom mother, Ara also represented him. "We asked for a few days to talk to our son, Mom. I promise I will tell my mother if I have a decision," said Ara mediated.
After that they both agreed. On the way home Adrian said, "Did we just stop by the apartment, honey?"
"Tomorrow, Mas. While we figure out a way to have a casual chat with Dani. If it is now, there can be an emotion, "proposed Ara. If forced, it is definitely not the solution that is obtained. Adrian nodded according to his wife.
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The aroma of various cuisines lurked throughout the kitchen and dining room. Yes, both Ara and Aunt Yulia are cooking Indonesian and Japanese dishes which is certainly only ramen because it is a favorite of her husband and Dorayaki, a typical Japanese cake shaped like a pancake.
Why dorayaki? Because lately Ara is obsessed with making it as she recalls her childhood that doraemon fans. Dorayaki is actually a simple cake, but because Ara makes it a little complicated because he wants to make dough with rainbow colors. Bothering right?
"All set, Bi?" ara asked Yulia's aunt who was circling the dining table to check all the food.
"Yes madam, there's only chicken satay that's still being burned by the chef,"
"Try there's Mommy. It must be more rame huh, Bi?" said Ara remove the clear granules that do not feel dripping. Her memory returned to her mother-in-law that it felt even unbelievable, the wise middle-aged woman had left for good.
Approaching Ara, Aunt Yulia gently rubbed the back of the mistress. "He's happy, it's not appropriate for us to regret his passing, ma'am,"
Ara pulled the corner of her lips, replying to the mother-in-law's confidant's words. He's like Lina's replacement here, teaching her many things. Adrian's wife nodded. Sometimes, it is only we who are still not willing and cry for a loss. The one who left us is happy.
Ara went up to her room to prepare herself. She was looking for her husband, who had just left when she was in Lina's room.
Chequek!
She opened the door to her mother-in-law's room slowly. It turned out that the man he loved was still there, sitting quietly looking at the photo of the mother who looked beautiful with kebaya peach at their wedding.
"Mas... Let's prepare. Aunty and sister Akio keburu come," he said as he approached Adrian.
The man turned his head, then nodded and stood up before the wife got there.
"I just miss you, baby," she said before Ara asked her.
"I knew. I miss Mommy too. I think he's still here. He just went away for a while and will come back" said Ara, who wiped a trail of tears on her cheek.
"Hmmm.. Let's get ready, no good if they wait," Adrian holding Ara's hand out of Lina's room, back to his own room.
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"It's been almost an hour, I'm worried they're why, Mas," Ara glanced back at her watch, I don't know how many times.
"Hopefully, Mas. Actually, we can call Aimi's aunt, but I'm afraid I'm bothering her instead,"
"Don't. Soon it will arrive" said Adrian who then stood up to ask his wife for permission to talk to Eagle. His assistant came and wanted to see him.
Adrian walked away from the dining room towards the back garden. There was an eagle waiting.
"Master," the Eagle bowed respectfully after standing up from his seat.
"What's up, Lang?"
"Sir, sorry I need to say something. About the person who made a troublemaker by uploading the contents of the agreement neatly stored company dinfile. Actually, you know very well who the brains of the viral news uploader about the Mr and the Madam are,"
"Hemm? So the reason is not because he's our rival?" ask Adrian to investigate.
The eagle shook his head, "No, sir. More specifically, personal revenge. That guy has been around too long. He's on hunger strike today because he wants to see you soon. Actually, we had anticipated by taking the doctor there and giving an infusion of food. But he did back up, sir. He hurt himself" said the Eagle.
"Who is Lang?"
"Mother of your child. Mrs Andina and her friend, sir."
"What??" Adrian suddenly turned his body to face his assistant. "You're not wrong, Lang?"
"No Sir. The hacker has confessed, and even provided authentic evidence that Mrs Andina can no longer refute. His friend said he did not participate. He's just the one who introduced Mrs Andina to the hacker,"
'****' Adrian swearing in heart. The woman who had even abandoned herself just for the sake of glamorous life was acting out of bounds. It wasn't enough that he hurt his family.
"Stay her brackets, Lang. Do whatever it takes to keep him alive and conscious. I need to make a calculation with him. Not long,"
"Good, Sir." The eagle bowed respectfully then left Adrian alone.
The man rushed away from there after seeing the car carrying the aunt with his cousin appear to have just entered the gate. He headed back to the dining room to welcome the arrival of the mother and child.
There he saw his wife waiting for him. "Tante has come, dear," stalling his hand to hold the hand of Ara who also welcomed him. Then they went to the front door with Yulia's aunt behind her.
When the door opened, a beautiful aunt Aimi walked alone. There was no sign of anyone coming in behind him.
"Sorry, we are late" Aimi said. Really, his face did not look as calm as usual.
"Sister Akio, where's Tan?" asked Ara who had not seen her husband's cousin at all. Along with Adrian who frowned surprised with the arrival of his tantamount who was only alone.
"There, one second." Aimi turned around, again walking out towards the door. Then the middle-aged woman seemed to call someone.
Slightly rewinding her body, Aimi gave way for someone to enter. A stranger appeared who was pushing a person whose face resembled Akio but appeared thin with a sunken face. Wearing a navy sweater and an ivory white scarf wrapped around her neck and head covering.
Simultaneously, Ara and Adrian's eyes pounded each other as they turned to each other. Creating the same question in their brains, the two people just fell silent speechless.
Still amazed, Ara again threw a question to the aunt through his eyes. And with the weight of the Japanese woman nodded.
"SISTER....?"