
Janela Arsana rushes while running after getting off the public transport. Entering employee-only Two Season doors. After a fight with his Daddy (Janu Arsana), for refusing to study and continuing the family business, Janela chooses to leave home.
She works as an office girl, known as Nana. Remembering clearly the statement of Janu Arsana, “You are a nobody and can not do anything if it is not for the Arsana family. I'm sure you can't survive without the big name Arsana.” Nena, Mommy Janela could only cry seeing her husband and daughter fighting.
“Excite, I can definitely.”
In a different place, in Singapore.
Drt
The vibration of the phone that was on the nightstand was quite disturbing Keenan who was being lulled by a dream. His hand fingered the nightstand and shifted the icon answering the call.
“Halo.”
“Keenan, Mamah wait for you to return to Jakarta. In one week you do not go home too, get ready you mate with his daughter Om Bara.” Kayla's voice, enough to make Keenan open both eyes.
Keenan clucked, “Apaan sih Mah, this is not his era anymore match-making. I must be home, after the business here is settled.”
“No excuses, your uncle has prepared your replacement there. Even from a month ago. Mamah do not like the woman you approach at this time, your time is only one week.” As Kayla talks with the Eagle, Keenan just listens.
“Mah,” said Keenan. “I end yes, bye Mamah and greetings to Papah.”
Keenan closed his eyes again. For the past two years he has been taking care of Two Season Singapore in preparation before he actually became the number one person in Two Season Jakarta. Keenan Sanjaya, the son of Elang Sanja and Kayla Farraz, who was born with a golden spoon, must be ready to continue his family business. The eagle itself has been retreating from the affairs of the Hotel, since ten years ago. His position he handed over to Eltan, but now Eltan was no longer able to be the sole heir of Two Season. The only hope of Eagle and Eltan is Keenan.
Not only was he required to immediately take the hot seat as CEO, but Kayla kept asking when Keenan would get married. He was only twenty-seven years old, still young enough for a man. Kyra Keenan's sister was no less bothered by Kayla who constantly asked when she would get married. Kyra is currently twenty-four years old.
Keenan has done his morning ritual. Standing in front of the window stared at the Two Season building which for two years had been home to him. Keenan lives in an apartment not far from Two Season, even his balcony is facing the building of one of the luxury hotels in Singapore.
“It is time for me to return, I am sure you will still be the best,” he said as if the building was a human being who could be invited to communication.
Keenan opened his phone, contacted someone. “Prepare my return.”
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Keenan stepped confidently towards the airport exit, whispering from around him from a creature named woman. Sometimes he is upset by the good looks he has, because it always makes him the center of attention. Even on the plane, the flight attendants took turns offering food, drinks or what they needed. Keenan deliberately pretended to sleep so as not to be the center of attention.
Stopped his steps and opened the black glasses perched on his face. Make sure the banner is displayed and lifted by someone who says his name. “Keenan Sanjaya,” shouted the man repeatedly shouting his name.
Keenan also approached, “What you are not wrong people, there is no way I was picked up with ...”
“Surprise!” kyra shouted and then cracked.
Keenan cursed because of his sister. Since the plane arrived at the lobby he was very confident because of his charm, but all was lost when people who picked him up in the old-fashioned style even tend to be tacky.
Keenan walked away from Kyra who was still broken. “Den Keenan sorry yes, I was told Non Kyra.”
“Udahlah brother do not have to sulk, let's go home.” Kyra hugged Keenan's arm and walked towards the car.
The Elang Sanjaya residence. The house is quite spacious, especially since Eagle is not active in Two Season, the focus is only renovating the house to be more comfortable to live in. Even today the Eagle is building again on the back of that plan for Keenan or Kyra after marriage.
“Welcome home, so I'm not alone anymore mamah lecture. My ears are itchy and I can remember what Mamah said. The point is mate and grandchild, even though already talking ngalor ngidul definitely back again the problem of soul mate and grandchild.”
Keenan and Kyra walked hand in hand into his family residence. “Makanya you quickly marry, love Mamah many grandchildren.”
“No can be so dong, Brother Keenan ‘kan the oldest. So I'm after Keenan aja.”
Keenan clucked, then turned to Kyra, “There is indeed a guy who wants to be the same girl nyebelin, rese and tacky kayak you.”
“Eh make no mistake yes, my charm is amazing. Every time I glance, the men will be klepek-klepek,” said Kyra proudly.
“Mamah,” call Keenan then approach the middle-aged woman but still exude an aura of her beauty.
“Keenan, Mamah kangen really,” Kayla said while hugging her son.
“No need to be more, every month also Mamah followed Kak Keenan. Kayak who met Bang Toyib for not returning home,” taunted Kyra. The girl had already climbed the stairs to her room.
“Which ship?”
“Regular, again in the fitness room.”
“Still strong?”
Kayla, who is still in Keenan's embrace, clucked and then hit Keenan's chest slowly. “Papah you are old but the spirit is not inferior to you deh.”
“Trust,” sahut Keenan.
“Eat yes, Mamah has cooked your favorite.”
“Hm.”
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Nana was bowing her face, getting reprimanded for the mistake of pouring too much cleaning fluid in the mop water. Making the floor slippery even some people slipped.
“Nana, when the hell can you work. My feelings always get news there are just you.” Maria as the head of the janitor can only shake her head. “You will not score but the penalty is to move the task to the tenth floor.”
“Hah, don't dong Bu. I was willing to be moved into housekeeping, no problem to have training first. From on the tenth floor,” reject Nana.
“No way, housekeeping is more risky because of the service for guests. Starting tomorrow you're on the tenth floor. Check shift schedule later in the afternoon and this is the last time you have a problem, the next time you have a problem get ready to be fired.”
Nana clucking, “Good Ma'am. Thank you for keeping me.”
Mary leaves Nana.
“Meanwhile the work is focused,” OB satirized with the name tag Udin.
“My retort, Nana it's workin' Spanish. There was just the action, yesterday this makes sweet tea taste salty because sugar is exchanged with salt,” said another OB with the name tag Yusuf.
“Ah, noisy you guys. Ordinary is mah, his name is also a job hunted down so there is a fault.”
“Measelessly do not keep late, so work is also not in a hurry.”
Nana did not say the words of her co-worker, choosing to reach for the phone in her vibrating pants pocket. Read the incoming message that turned out to be from his father.
[Janela, you want to hide wherever Daddy will find you]
“Aircraft.”
It's been five months away from home, away from Janu Arsana's restraints. Starting from educational options including currently required to learn business forwarding family company. Desperate to prove if he can live without his family's big name.
“Daddy won't find me. Where does he believe I work like this.”
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Haiiii, see you again. May sukak ya 😘😘😘