Labuhan Cinta

Labuhan Cinta
Happiness Feels From Home


El drives his car, heads to his daddy's office. All the employees looked astonished at the sight of the man in casual clothes coming to the office. Fortunately El brought a black leather jacket to cover the shirt he wore, so it still looks not like he wants to go for a walk. In addition to focusing on El's clothes, they focused on El's handsome face.


“He's Mr. Bryan's son,” said one of the employees.


El who passed by smiled sweetly. He headed straight to his daddy's room considering he was the son of the owner of the company. El was a little bit of a bitch because he came in plain clothes. Feeling bad about other employees.


El arrived in front of his daddy's room. In front was his secretary who had greeted him and drove El to his daddy's room.


“Hai El .. “ greet Felix who saw El enter.


Felix Julian, who used to work as an assistant CEO of Adion, has now changed his position as COO (chief operating officer) of Adion. Easier to interpret, this position is under the position of CEO. He plays an important role in the running of the company. If that CEO is his big boss, this COO is his little boss, responsible for taking on the internal responsibilities of the company.


“Siang, Mr. Felix,” greet El.


Felix laughing. “Call it as usual.”


“I just want to get used to it,” replied El while sitting right next to Felix and in front of his daddy.


“Terusi to you.”


“Felix has set up an office on the fifth floor for you. You can wear it. Several employees have also been recruited to help you.”


“Thank you, Dad. I'm willing to help.”


“Do not like others, El.”


El smile. She felt grateful when her parents helped her. Just continue everything according to his plan.


“I've got the land you want, so you just build it.” Felix added the talk.


El nodded. Six months ago he did get word from a friend if there was a land in the capital's sprawling suburbs being sold. Immediately, he asked Felix to help buy it. Money from work and some of his stock income were able to buy the land. However, indeed to rent his own office, El is still considering. So he borrowed Adion's office for operations.


“Letter deed of development of your company has also been taken care of. So you just continue according to what you want.” As a parent Bryan was very supportive of what his son was doing. Anything he can do will do.


“Thank you, so much help has been given to me.”


Bryan and Felix smiled. Feeling happy because El was so persistent to build his own company.


“Why not just build an apartment like Al?” asked Felix to pat El on the shoulder.


“I want a house that kids can use to run around and play. I want every family who will own the house, will find happiness in the home environment, not just struggling in the house like an apartment.”


“Then why is your target middle to bottom?” Felix wanted to know what was the reason El built a dwelling intended for the lower middle class.


“Home is the right of every family. He wants to be able or not and I want to make it happen. Because happiness comes from home.”


“Tagline new, “because happiness comes from home”.” Bryan mimicked his son's words. I don't know why he's so proud of his son. At a time when young entrepreneurs are looking to make a profit by building housing for the upper middle class, his son is the opposite.


“Alright, we will make cooperation. Adion will work together to build the housing you want.”


El smile. Still he needs his papa's help, given the new football. “I will prepare the proposal and we can start if everything is done.”


“Look, your son really doesn't look like you!” felix laughed. El is very different from Bryan. “I guess you didn't touch Shea.” very often


“Gosh ... do you realize I'm too young for this?” ask El lazily.


“Do you forget if your son is his lover?” bryan asked.


“Dad, Freya and I are just friends,” Elak El.


“You heard yourself, they were friends,” Felix laughed. “You are too eager to be my besanku,” Felix said.


“Sial!” Bryan squeezes the paper and throws it at Felix. Things he often did long ago.


Felix was not angry, he laughed. His friend always was.


El who saw the sight was very happy. Having a friend who is always there, that's what happens with daddy and his papa. He wished he could have a friend like Freya's father.


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Freya who finished seeing her grandfather said goodbye. He came out of his grandfather's room together with Al. Go to the same car park.


“Sorry Brother, grandfather has asked Kak Al to teach me,” said Freya who felt bad.


“Nothing, he might want you to be able to develop the company even more advanced.”


Although El's voice was flat, it felt like Freya felt something else. While with his grandfather, he felt Al spoke a lot, unlike Al he knew in London.


“So learn the right thing later,” said Al while holding Freya's head, scrambling Freya's hair. However, he soon realized what he was doing. “Sorry, I do it too often on Cia and Ghea.”


Freya was indeed surprised by what Al did, but she did not feel offended. “It's okay.”


Feeling bad, Al chooses to leave immediately. “Alright, I go first,” said Al passed to his car.


Freya also went to her car. His heart was so pounding when he got into his car. Holding his head, he still felt Al's hand that was above his head.


“Why do I feel so weird? Doesn't El also often do that?” Freya did not understand what was happening to her. Getting that kind of thing was common, but when Al did it he felt strange.


While thinking about Al, the sound of his phone made Freya shocked. His hand immediately moved to pick up the phone inside his bag. See who contacted him and spread his mind.


Looking at her phone, she saw El's name on her phone screen. It didn't take Freya time to pick up the phone. “Halo, El,” map.


“Where are you?” ask El from the phone.


“I'm still in grandpa's office, where are you?”


“I'm just going to a restaurant, where we used to eat.”


“Just wait for me there, I'll be there soon.”


“Good.”


Freya turned off her phone and drove her car to a restaurant where she and El used to go there often.


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