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Chapter 43's

Chapter 43's

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"So soon, Grandma, look who's coming." Dira stopped her activity of making milk for Sora, and walked towards the front door.

Chequek...

Door opens. A person in a black-green suit stood in front of the door carrying a package.

"Who's looking, Mas?" Ask Dira.

"This, Ma. Take orders on behalf of Zain Malik's brother." The man thrust the package before Dira.

"Oh. Thank you, Mommy." Dira grabbed the package and passed to approach Sora who was still in the dining room.

"Waaahh... Grandma's taking Daddy's order?" Ask Sora enthusiastically.

"La. Is Sora not having lunch?" Dira took the food out of its place.

"Udah was at school. But Sora wants to eat fried chicken flour. Daddy never had time to accompany Sora, already hunted on uncel Dewa's phone."

"Uncel God?"

Sora nodded as he grabbed his favorite food that Dira offered. "Uncel God is Daddy's brother."

"Ooo..." Dira ber - O ria. "So, where's mama Sora?" Tanya Dira who started kepo. Because since yesterday he did not see any young women milling about this diwialaysh house.

"Mommy doesn't exist. Mommy Nara died when Sora was born, if mommy Zahwa died shot by Daddy's friend." sora explained with a sad face.

Dira closed his mouth when he heard the answer of this boy near him. He did not expect, this small child had already felt the loss of his loved ones.

"Inallahi. Oh my goodness, baby. Sorry Grandma yes. Grandma doesn't know." Dira stroked Sora's head.

Sora nodded, but remained focused on the food before him.

Tok tok...

Tok tok...

"Eh. Is anyone coming again?"

Tok tok...

The knocking sounded again. And now Dira has moved forward again.

Chequek.

Door opens. But now in front of him is the nephew.

"It's true that Budhe opened the door. Anye's hand hurts to know, knock on the door mulu." Anye pursed her lips.

"Yes you, there is a bell kog even the door is knocked." Point Dira on the small button box object that is on his left side.

"Oh. Was she? Anye didn't see that." The girl was grumpy.

"You are this." Dira patted his arm gently. "Would you like some?"

Anye nodded in response while waiting to be welcome in.

"Yes, gih. Don't let anyone have a house back, but your kingdom isn't ready."

With steady steps, Anye set foot into the house that felt very comfortable. He spread his gaze around, scanning one by one that was there.

Although it looks simple from the outside, but if it is in it, this house looks good, with the best kuslitas items. There are several high-value paintings in every corner, but none of Anye found any photos related to the residents of this house.

Now the direction of his first goal is the kitchen to find a cleaning tool that he will need.

At the dinner table, he found Sora enjoying his food so voraciously.

"Hey. Another meal?" Apply it to the master's son.

Hearing the voice of the woman who did not belong to Dira, Sora quickly turned her head. He smiled when he found a girl who greeted him in front. "Aunty wants?"

"Aante! Here if you want. Eat with Sora. Wuadi bought a lot of chicken kog."

"Eh, no need. My sister ate at home." Push Anye down gently.

"Sister?" Why did this girl mention herself as a sister?

"Yes, Brother. Sora call him Anye aja's sister huh? don't call aunt. I feel so old." Anye pursed her lips.

Sora seemed to think for a moment and then nodded. "OK."

"Yes, you continue to eat. Brother wants to clean up the house first." Without waiting for the authorization from Sora, the girl went to where usually people keep cleaning devices.

Deftly Anye did her job neatly. While Dira accompanied Sora to play on the front page that looks cool and beautiful after the boy finished his meal.

Until finally in the last part of his task, he found a locked room.

"Ck. It looks like a simple house, do not know it in its condition, until - until the door of the master room just use the door that has the code. Ckck..." Anye clucked.

He left the room he could not enter to clean. And following where his Budhe and Sora are.

"Is he ready?" Dira asked as Anye approached her and Sora in the front gazebo of the house.

"Udah. There's only one room that hasn't."

"Who? Why?" Ask Dira.

"His room's locked."

"Oh..." Dira nodded in understanding. Can't a stranger be free to go in and out of our house? Especially entering a room that is quite privacy for us.

"It's a really big boy's machine." Anya looked at Sora who was composing lego.

"Call for the late Kinar, yes, Nye." Dira looked at Sora with her sad eyes.

"Yes, Budhe. If Kinar were still around, he would be a teenager by now. Surely Anye will experience the thing called the seizure of everything." Anye recalled the memories of her late sister.

"Surely he'll cherry-pick as well as you." Dira looked at Anye.

Hearing her budhe speech, Anye laughed heartily considering that the sister had to die when she wanted to buy her favorite snacks when she returned home from school. Kinar was hit by a speeding vehicle, when he was about to cross the road. And damn it, the hitter ran away from responsibility at that time.

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MALIK COMPANY

Zain entered the lobby of the company with a friendly welcome of the employees who met him.

Although rare to the office, Zain is quite popular among employees. What else among the female officers. Understandably, in addition to the child of the owner of the company and one of the shareholders there, the handsome face of Zain who made him famous among female employees. Udah handsome with an athletic body, rich but still simple, plus can label hot widower as well. How are not many employees who are tired when they see it?

Zain entered the room of the Gods. There was also the presence of the father and the assistant.

"Is there a serious problem? Until I have to come?" Zain immediately pointed at the person in the room with his question.

"Sit down first, Zain." Ryan Sahut.

After sitting down, Zain looked at one by one of them. There was a serious face in front of him.

Ryan breathed before he started talking. "Look, Zain....."

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