Love Girl Tomboy

Love Girl Tomboy
Chapters 101. Re-request


Just two weeks ago Aira returned to the orphanage. However, Juna and Melati pick him up to return. Because, at this time Raharja Group really needs Aira there.


This one month, Raharja Group continues to decline. Stocks down. And many investors who revoked their capital to make the housing development project that is being worked on by Raharja Group become stagnant.


This made Andra's health condition worse and eventually had to be taken to the hospital. Now, apart from Aira there was nothing reliable to take care of this matter. As for the Eagle, he already had no right to interfere because he was officially divorced from Safna.


"But you're sick Ra" said Juna.


"Mommy you miss you." added Melati.


"I told you I'd be back at my wedding."


"The family company needs you."


"I can't."


"You can."


"I don't understand Na's company problems. Why are you a forced labourer anyway?!"


"Kasian Mami you're Ra. Do it for your mom papi. You don't want a company that has been built with great difficulty just destroyed?" juna said after expressing his intention of coming to the orphanage that was a distance away from his place.


"Ck. For Papi's sake."


"If it wasn't for your mommy pami. Think of the fate of thousands of people out there who would lose their jobs if the company went out of business." - Melati.


"Son, return. After all, they are your parents. Your family. Everyone must have made a mistake. Whether it was intentional or not. And we as humans just have to forgive each other." Mother who had been silent had finally advised Aira. He understands all the circumstances now.


"But my heart hurts mother." Aira held her chest that felt tight.


"Mother knows baby. But you think, how are your parents feeling now? They're sorry they said all that to you. They've been punished for being kept away from you these five years. You're the one who said they love you when you're with them?"


"Yes. But that's I guess when I don't remember. And when I remember... "


"Your ego is in charge. Your anger won. Think with a cold head. If you are still wallowing in anger, the best things will not look good. What's there is only getting worse and worse. Think carefully, son. Don't let you regret it."


"Ra, I'm sure your heart isn't that hard. I'm sure my best friend won't let his family suffer" Juna said.


After that, silence. They all dissolve in their own minds. I hope Aira helps her parents.


The girl herself was still trying to make peace with her heart. The pain he felt seemed to stifle his chest. Torturing soul. The five-year-old forgotten pain seemed to pierce his heart. Make him hurt deep.


"All right I'll come." Aira finally broke up.


"Mother is proud of you, son. You can defeat your Egom." Our Lady of Fatma hugged Aira. Give him the courage to fight.


That same day, Aira returned home. Back to the house that raised her all this time. No one greeted him this time. Amira was accompanying Andra in the hospital.


"Mr Aira, I'm finally home too." Mother Ida was moved to approach her employer's son who had just entered the house.


"Thankful mbak. The ladies and gentlemen are delighted. After the death, the house is like a cemetery every day. Rain cries all the time." said mbak Ida. He was the witness to the destruction of a family caused by the sharpness of the tongue.


"Bapies treated where's Bik?"


"Hospital Mr. Eagle mbak."


"oo. Alright. I'll be there soon."


Aira immediately entered her room. Put the luggage in there. Then get ready to go to the hospital. Juna and Melati return to deliver Aira to her parents.


Arriving in front of Andra's room, weeping to greet him. Amira hit her youngest son. Spilling all his complaints and regrets all this time. She failed at being a mother.


"How's papi Mam doing?"


"Let's go inside."


Amira leads her son in to meet the husband who is still unconscious. This morning, the old man's condition dropped. The doctor stated that Andra was in a coma.


Various sophisticated medical devices are attached and connected to Andra's body which usually looks gallant and authoritative. At this time, the body was unconscious in a hospital cage surrounded by tools that make creepy sounds.


The papal hand. Kissed her. Aira's flowing tears showed the sadness that struck her heart.


"Salsa here Pi. Wake up Pi."


"But last morning Papi drop Sa. Papi Koma's doctor said."


"What really happened, Mom? Why is everything like this?"


"Fire is lacking rest. At the office there is a problem. Soon the company will be destroyed."


"What's the problem that bad, Mam?"


"Yes darling. Somehow, everyone will be employees. There will be thousands of people who become unemployed."


"That's not going to happen, Mom. Salsa will save the company." said Aira steadily.


"Are you now willing to take care of the company?"


"Yes. For all of you. I'd do anything. Mommy take it easy."


"What are you going to do, baby?"


"Mommy take it easy. Mami's job is only to treat Papi to recover quickly. Company business leave it to Salsa."


"alright. Nak. Mommy's sure you can."


"Do'll Salsa Mam."


Aira approached her papa. Holding tightly the hand of the wrinkled papi.


"Salsa will keep company after papi. Awake Pi. Papi has to give you a big gift later." said Aira while kissing Andra's cheek.


"Salsa pamit Mam."


"Yes darling. Congratulations on fighting."


Aira immediately left the hospital. Juna drove her back to the headquarters of Raharja Group after delivering Melati home.


When we arrived in Raharja Group. No one recognized him. It had been a long time since he had last set foot on the company floor.


"Sir, please tell Mr. Hendro that Aira Salsabila is coming" Aira told the receptionist.


"Did she make an appointment?"


"Tell me that."


"alright. Please wait there." The receptionist pointed at the opposite sofa in front of his desk. Aira and Juna followed him.


Shortly after, a special elevator opened. A man who usually follows Andra when in company comes out and walks hastily to meet the people who are looking for him.


"Good day young lady." Hendro bent his body.


"What are you doing?" Aira felt uncomfortable being treated that way. Aira only occasionally met Andra's secretary when she came home for work.


"I'm sorry." Hendro nodded back.


"Aishis. Don't be like that, Om. I don't like it."


"alright. You are different from your sister."


"Of course." Airw. It is always compared to Safna.


"Mr Hendro, did you have everything I asked for on the phone yesterday?" ask Juna.


"It's Mr. Juna. All I've prepared in Mr. Andra's room."


"Wait for what else? Take me to Papi's room."


"Come." Hendro led the way. Along the way, many looked down respectfully at the three.


"This is Mr. Andra's room. Please come in." Hendro opened the door. Let both guests in. He knew that they had come to save the company that had been his workplace for twenty years.


Inside Andra's room, the three men discuss finding a solution to solve the problem to save the company that is on the verge of collapse.


There are a lot of problems they have to solve. The biggest problem is regarding housing development which is still sixty percent running. And for two weeks it has been jammed with funds.


Investors withdraw their capital so that there is currently turmoil in the company. Not to mention packaged juice products that are ready for circulation. But the thing is, there are already people out there plagiarizing their ideas. Even until the packaging and composition are almost the same. This is clearly someone who deliberately leaked company secrets.


"Am I late?" ask a man who now gets the nickname Playboy Penance. The handsome man had already appeared in the doorway. Making the three people who were focused on working become jolted.


"Huahaha. You're funny." Seeing the shocked expression of the three made the former Playboy's laughter break.


"Basic Ogeb! You want to kill me?" Aira immediately approached her mortal friend. Knitting hard that smooth forehead.


"ouch! Sick knows Ra." Ridwan stroked his forehead which felt pained.


"Belvin. Who made the hangers himself."


"Yes sorry." Ridwan scratched his nape for no reason.


"Easy-after. Let's work. If you keep joking around, you won't be doing this."


And the two people who had prepared with their respective mainstay were immediately silent and approached the two others who had returned seriously with the files in front of them.


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