Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Meet Kaivan
It has been a week since meeting with Bimantara Kyle, Zahra is now ready to start the action. Tonight he stayed at the Rayyan Apartment in Jakarta because Azzam and Rama should not be seen by the public.
" Dear... Are you sure you're going to go into papa's house?" ask Azzam worriedly.
" God willing, Mas. Just pray that Zahra succeeds in this mission."
Azzam tightened his embrace. It was not willing to release his wife into the valley of hell. Azzam sank his face into the neck of his wife's level by giving a warm kiss there.
" Don't start again, Zahra is tired. Tomorrow morning Zahra should be able to find Kaivan." - Zahra.
" Yes again, Yang? Tomorrow we'll be apart long enough." whine Azzam.
" Oh my God, my. How many times have you tried? It hurts all, but it doesn't stop either."
" Hehee... Make stock as long as we're apart, baby. I will miss you every second."
" Your bay, Mas!"
" Another, Yang? Please...?"
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It was a bright morning, but not as bright as Azzam's heart. Upon waking up the man followed his wife everywhere. Until now, when Rayyan and Bima were in front of him, Azzam was still holding Zahra who was feeding Rama.
" O Allah, Muhammad Azzam Al Farizy...! You're not a child anymore" Rayyan said.
" Let's just say, tonight I can't hurt my wife anymore" Azzam said.
" Zahras... Zahra.. can - usually you can husband the behavior of a boy like that." said Bima.
" Silent everyone! You three are so noisy." Zahra cried.
" You're ready - ready, Ra. Darren's gonna pick you up in a minute. Try to have more job openings in that house for me. From the investigation of my men, Kaivan was a kind and friendly person unlike his mother" Bima said.
Once everything is ready, Darren brings the equipment that Zahra will use to lurk in the house. There's not much he can bring with him because it's just an initial experiment.
" Mademoiselle, this is a device for detecting eavesdroppers. Be careful to use it, in the house there are a lot of cctv cameras. This gun, just like a lidi. If you press the tip, it's like a small shot that puts the victim to sleep because of the contents of the drug. For communication devices, bring these old-school cell phones to trick them. If indeed you are pressed, press the small button in this necklace pendant, we will act immediately. Do it if you're desperate and need help."
" Will none of this be detected by them?" ask Zahra.
" No, I'm going to coat it with a material that doesn't contain magnets. So you can activate it after you get inside the house. Good luck, Miss."
" Thank you, Darren. You're always the best." praise Zahra.
" Hey.it's all me that capital, Rara! This is your new identity. Remember, your name is Rara, not Zahra" said Bima.
" Is there no other name? Every disguise must be called 'Rara'." Zahra protested.
" Next job I give the name 'SRI' or 'IYEM'." said Bima relaxed.
When everything was ready, Zahra said goodbye to her husband and son. The drama Azzam made made made everything in the room sick.
" Dear..heart - heart, huh? Quickly return, do not forget to always keep your prayers. Do'a is the key to success in this mission. I will always be watching from here." Azzam said.
Azzam grabbed Zahra's hand and removed the ring embedded in her ring finger. Azzam kissed the hand a few times.
" Your identity is unmarried, so do not bring any privacy items so that no one is suspicious." - Azzam.
" Yes, Mas. Thank you for reminding me, later if this mission is successful, I have to give a big gift to me." whispered Zahra.
" Whatever Adek wants must be given, dear."
" Take care of our children, for the sake of our families... Zahra's ready to fight."
After the drama is over, Zahra leaves the Apartment with Darren. Outside, the people of Bima wandered around Zahra like a shadow. They also guarded Azzam and Rama from afar.
Bima and Rayyan also came out of the apartment to do their respective activities. Bima will visit the headquarters in this city that he left two months ago.
" Mister Bima, there is something I want to talk to you alone" said Rayyan.
" Is this about the mission...?" ask Bima.
Bima looks very firm if there is no Zahra. In front of the woman, Bima was always friendly and humorous. Somehow, Bima felt affectionate with Zahra as an older brother. He wanted to protect her all the time.
" Yes, this is about _..."
" Don't talk here, come with me to Tiger White Headquarters."
" Good."
Rayyan and Bima got into their cars. Rayyan followed Bima from behind because she did not know where the man's Headquarters was headed.
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Zahra stopped in front of the gates of the elite housing complex. In view of the main gate alone, it is certain that the inhabitants are high-class conglomerates. Zahra walked with a backpack containing clothes. Even the clothes that are worn now out of nowhere Darren got it. Even his own old clothes are not this thick. With used flip-flops that have been brushed off, maybe Darren stole it in the mosque yard. Athaghfirullah!
Zahra sighed softly before sitting under the tree while waiting for Kaivan's car to pass by. Almost fifteen waiting, Zahra nagged himself because the target did not appear.
" Miss... Focus, soon the target will appear."
The sound from the earphones blew Zahra's mind. He forgot that his earphones were connected to Darren's.
" Oops. I'm just bored, Darren. How long will the target be coming?"
" A further two minutes out of the gate."
" Well, I'll be ready - ready."
Sure enough, a luxurious silver car came out of the gate. Zahra pretended to cross when the car passed her.
Bruckk!
" www...!" peekit Zahra's.
The car stopped immediately. A young man came out of the steering wheel and approached Zahra with a panicked face.
" Miss... You're okaywhat?"
" www...! Sorry, Mister. Did your car get scratched? Once again I'm sorry, I haven't been able to compensate you for the damage to your car. I'm looking for a job."
" No, Miss. My car is fine, it should be something to worry about that's your situation."
Zahra looked at the man to make sure that it was his true target. A smile from Zahra's lips made the man instantly freeze.
" I'm fine, sir. Maybe just a little bruise on the leg."
" But I feel guilty, Miss. How about I take you to the hospital?"
Zahra did not expect Kaivan to be a very friendly person. His attention was sincere to people he did not know.
" No need, sir. I will continue to find work to connect my life." said Zahra.
" Call me Kaivan, what's your name?"
" Sa... Rara, Mr. Kaivan."
" Rara...? Oh yeah, you want to find a job in what field...?"
" I'm used to being an ART and babysitter, looking after the elderly as well."
" Your flight time is a lot, too,"
The two of them sat under a tree and talked. Zahra admitted, Kaivan never seemed to look at the social status of others. He can be friends with anyone from any side.
" Mister could have been, I've been unemployed for a week. Previously worked in Bandung, but because my employer divorced so they went home to their parents."
Kaivan stared at the innocent face of Zahra who did not wear makeup. The girl looked clean and simple even though her clothes looked unfit to wear even though they were still intact.
" Mm... Rara, do you want to work at my house?" ask Kaivan.
" Work at your house, sir? Really true?" zahra said sparkling.
Zahra did not expect to be able to enter Al Farizy's palace so quickly. It turns out that Kaivan is more easily conquered, unlike his shadow before they met.
" Right, you will work specifically to serve me." Kaivan replied with a smile.
What's?! Special waiter? What does that guy mean? Will he be made a slave to lust like in the movies?
" What does the special servant mean?" Zahra clutched tightly to her own body.
" Hahaha... Don't think too far! I just want you to clean my room and prepare all my needs at home from waking to sleeping again." Kaivan hit Zahra on the head.
" Hehehee. Sir said so, I'm misunderstanding." said Zahra.
" How old are you now?" ask Kaivan.
Zahra was shocked by Kaivan's question. Because, he has not read the false identity Bima gave him if at any time - the family Al Farizy asked him.
" Mmm.. my age_..."
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