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Adhan dawn has not been reverberating, but now Andre has arrived at the residence of Restu Andika with Hana with a sweet martabak that he just made. Hana is not so surprised to see the appearance of Dika's house because it is considered very simple for the size of a conglomerate of the caliber of her lover's boss.
“Already opened the door. Why don't we just go in,” said Hana when she saw Andre who did not move from his place.
“I don't intend to deliver this inside. Let those who take out.” Andre said with his voice.
Hana grabs her lover's arm. “Ya don't do that..”.
Andre held Hana's hand as this beautiful woman was about to remove the seatbelt.
“Where are you going?” tanyanya doesn't like it.
“I want to go inside Darling..” replied Hana patiently.
“Nevent to Hana. I don't intend to stay here waiting for the morning. I have to go home because if we're here, Dika certainly doesn't lack the materials to immediately give me a job," said Andre explained the reason for his unwillingness to go down and stop at his boss' house.
“Ngak will. Trust deh...” persuade Hana.
“I've known Dika longer than you know them Hana..”
While they were still arguing, there appeared a large tall man wearing black pajamas who did not reduce his wibawa despite only appearing as is. He walked hurriedly to Andre's car and bowed waiting for the glass to be opened from the inside.
And Andre who was inside also immediately lowered the glass of his car made his upset face immediately look unruly.
“What reason should I give to Rina for not being able to fulfill her wish?” todong Dika as he looked at the annoyed face of his secretary.
“Nih...” Without many words, Andre handed over the big parcel he brought to this boss of his.
“This what?” asked Dika while receiving the package even though he did not know the contents.
“Martabak sweet right?” andre said after he pulled his hand back.
“Woahh. Greatable. Which areas are still selling beginning.” Dika was amazed by Andre's ability and persistence. It was not wrong that he could rely on it all this time.
“It's not sold anywhere. I just haven't sincerely handed over to you.”
Dika peeked at the package with a sumringah. “Whatever the price, you just mention it..” said Dika arrogantly.
“Tck. My eyes are the same as yet have not got a chance to be closed.”
“No stop by first?” tawar Dika's.
Andre shakes. “Hana. You drive yes..” he said to Hana who had no voice at all beside him.
Andre's words immediately made Dika subdue his body again. “Gosh... y'all?!” he was startled while pointing at Hana whom he had just noticed her existence.
Hana just smiled and nodded respectfully as a form of greeting.
Dika re-enforced after answering Hana's smile. “Have stayed together again?” Sarkas Dika at his secretary.
“Hana who made the martabak..” said Andre responded. He couldn't say no because he was back in the same house.
“Oh, I guess..”.
Andre did not respond. He casually pushed open the door and out of his place. He then entered from the side because Hana had already shifted and took over the steering chair.
“We go back,” Andre said to Dika who still stands not far from them.
“We excuse us..” Hana continued before raising the car glass next to her.
“Thank you very much..”
At first glance Dika saw Andre moving his hand before the white car sped out of his yard.
With a happy heart, Dika walked in and gave a sweet martabak as requested by Rina.
“Sayang..”.
“Engggg...” Replied Rina who was still lazing under her thick blanket.
Rina flipped over her body to look at her husband and appeared in a carefree voice. “That's what?” ask Rina later.
“This sweet martabak. You asked for this, right?”
Rina shook her head.
“What?! You don't joke. Obviously you asked for this sweet martabak. Have you forgotten?” dika protested because he felt he had taken pains to get this for his wife. More precisely to make Andre and Hana take pains to carry out his orders.
“Iya. I really want a sweet martabak. But I don't just want to eat but I want to see how to make it too.”
Dika rounded his eyes with a gaping disbelief. “This is guaranteed clean really dear..” he said because he considers Rina to doubt the hygiene of the food manufacturing process that she requested.
“Ngak. But I want to see how to make it,” kekeh Rina.
Dika still stuck in disbelief. His wife is really good at exploring it.
“If I just want to eat, I don't need to wake you up baby. I can call Lili to bring me here.”.
Dika ruffled his hair and just then also the dawn adhan rang.
“Where are you?” rina asked when she saw her husband back.
“That was the dawn of Rina. I want to pray at dawn in the mosque all looking for inspiration who can I bring to demonstrate how to make martabak you want.”
“Oh...” Rina slowly fixed her position. He must sit for a moment before deciding to get up and take ablution to carry out their duties.
Actually Dika just contacted Andre and Hana to return to his place. But he was not good also because it looks very if the secretary was very tired with a pale face and reddened eyes. He was not sure what had happened to Andre and Hana before, but he only tried to think positively and was sure if these two people still had the logic that kept their pace.
***
“Hana is not here?” haning asked Risma and Eka. Because now Anin also has to permit because he is returning home to take the file as a condition of entry to Surya Group.
“Not Mbak,” replied Risma who seemed busy with Eka.
Haning stood right in front of Risma, making this woman so distracted by her work. Haning who was conscious actually deliberately folded her hands in front of her chest, to take over the attention of her co-worker. “You received so Ris when Hana who incidentally is your friend and has a connection with Surya Group, but instead Anin who he chose to join this company?”
Risma sighed. “Accept Mbak. Toh Hana was not a candidate who was selected even though we know he has the most ability,” explained Risma.
“If Hana mah stay just say if you want to enter. What else is he close to the company's main secretary. Or do not-don't..” Haning silences his mouth that is wide open with eyes that are also perfectly rounded. And slowly the eyes narrow until it looks squinty. “Don't Hana's mistress Mr. Andre so last night they look indifferent to each other unlike a while ago in this store.” Haning was very smooth in conveying her prejudices.
“Entah lah Mbak. Talking about Hana won't get our work done instantly.” Risma slightly shifted to avoid Haning who was deliberately interfering with her work.
After finishing with the broom business, Risma turned busy with a pile of clothes that she had packed. He and Eka had just completed an online order that had just entered their store because soon the courier schedule to pick it up.
“That luxury car who else?” eka asked when she saw the luxury car that stopped in front of her shop.
Haning looked straight at. He then walked over to Eka to be able to see clearly the car that his colleague was referring to. “If until it Hana delivered by Mr. Andre, it's fix Hana mistress.”
Eka looked at Haning in silence and slowly her head moved creating a nod. Secretly Eka began to waver and agreed to Haning's accusation. Because it feels like everything really makes sense with what happened to Hana.
“Well, actually Hana..” Welcome Haning with Eka reaction.
“Iya Mbak..”
Haning smiled victoriously as she felt Eka starting to think as she did. From the front seat of the car, it did appear Hana with the same color of clothes with her shop friends.
At the same time, Nuke stops near Hana.
“Mampus You Hana. Delicious to the same gap mbak Nuke, he he he,” said Haning who was replied by a nod by Eka.
But after that it was not Andre who appeared but a dark-clothed woman who seemed to open the door for another very beautiful woman with a slightly filled body.
“Loh kok women..” muttered Haning disappointed.
Eka snorted and left Haning who was disappointed because it seemed like what happened was not in accordance with his prediction.
Seriate…