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Vania smiled faintly to see her two children who returned cheerful as usual, especially Varo who had returned like before.
"Oh yeah, where's Oma?" vania asked because after they came home from the hospital, she had not seen her mother-in-law.
"Darling, today is Mama Arisan's schedule."
"Ah, I forgot. So what about Vandi's arrival?"
"We have to surprise."
"What kind of surprise?" varel asked as he frowned in surprise.
Lista thought hard. "What if we punish Dad for long gone? We're gonna get out of the house and make the house very quiet when Dad gets back."
"Where's special?" asked Varo frowning in wonder.
Lista grunted annoyedly. "Because of that, I'll be upset."
"Why not throw an outdoor party?" varo's proposal that makes Varel and Vania look at each other.
The idea of the two children was quite interesting until finally they decided to vacate the house until Vandi returned and would hold a party near the pool because it could be ascertained Vandi was rarely passing the area, especially if he just came back from out of town.
Varel immediately pressed the remote connected to Mr. San to notify the idea they were going to do.
"Sir San, please tell Mama not to go straight home and just go to my apartment. And also please bring Mr. Alex, Bi Ijah, Dika, Ziva, Nike, and Echy into my room right now."
After saying that, Varel paid his respects to head to the study room together with Lista who was following him in the back.
"Will the idea go well?"
"Sure, I'm a little slow."
"Gosh my god."
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Working Room
Everyone who was asked to gather in the workspace had already gathered to make Varel start his orders.
"Everything is gathered, Young Master" said Mr. San politely.
"Sir Adi is with Mama, right?" varel asked which made Mr. San nod politely.
"Well, since today Vandi is going home after a long time out of town, I want to hold a little surprise for him with the idea of Varo and Lista. After this, I asked everyone to leave the house and empty the house and come back in the evening. I want to have a small party at the pool tonight. Mr. San, please arrange for the waiter to prepare everything and not get caught by Vandi."
"Young Master, apologize in advance, may I have an opinion?" asked Ziva to vent.
"Please."
"My advice, though, there will be one or two people who monitor from this house to report all Mr. Vandi's activities when returning later so that everything can run smoothly and not cause suspicion because of fear when there will be a night which goes back to this house. For the location of the party later can also be closed using a dull curtain as if the pool is being renovated so as not to be seen by Mr. Vandi."
"Surely so did Ziva."
"I can stay here, Young Master" Dika said.
"No, I'll stay here, Young Master. I will hide so as not to be caught by Mr. Vandi."
"Sir San, don't you want to take a walk out?" asked Varel who made Mr. San shake his head slowly.
"Well, Young Master" said everything at the same time.
Finally, everyone returned to their respective places not to forget the order that Young Master Varel had just given.
"Echy, are you with Grandpa Alex?" ask Echy for a list.
Echy shook his head slowly. "I don't know."
"What if we just come? I want to meet Gerry" Lista said excitedly.
"You need to get permission with Daddy first."
"Daddy will let it go."
"I'll follow you."
"Well, I'll come to you again soon."
Lista immediately ran over to Varel to ask permission to go with Mr. Alex because he wanted to play with Gerry, the second child of Mr. Alex who was about two years old. Lista quite often heard stories about Gerry because if he met with Mr. Alex, he always asked to be told about Gerry because he was very anxious with the boy.
Mr. Alex rarely brought his family to be introduced to the Young Master. Only a few times did they meet when Varel had a party and when his wife gave birth.
You'll never believe how Varel treats everyone who works for him. When he did a big party, not infrequently he asked all the guards and servants to bring their families to be able to enjoy the party he made. When he heard from Mr. San that there were family members of the bodyguards and servants who were sick, pregnant, or giving birth, Varel would immediately intervene to visit him. In fact, when there were family members of bodyguards and servants who were on birthday, Varel was never absent to give gifts from the Fernandez family.
He was a very rare employer who never distinguished between himself and the workers who worked for him. Varel would always say that his life would not have been that easy without the help of all the workers who devoted themselves to the Fernandez family.
Ah, Varel is indeed very close to the word perfect.
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At that time Mama Melinda had just come out of the house of one of her friends and approached Pak Adi who was waiting for her.
"Madam, Young Master asked me to take the Madam to the Young Master's apartment" Mr. Adi said politely.
Mama Melinda was surprised because she thought that they would pick Vandi up at the airport.
"Who? Why Varel's apartment, sir? Aren't we going straight to the airport to pick up Vandi?" mama Melinda asked, frowning in wonder.
"Sorry, Madam. Young Master is planning a surprise for Mr. Vandi."
"Jeez, just follow Varel's plan."
The car immediately drove to Varel's apartment where it turned out that the Varel family had been there except Lista, Echy, and Nike who finally allowed Varel to be the tail of Mr. Alex's family today.
"Hey, what are you planning?" mama asked Melinda when she had joined her son and daughter-in-law.
"Mommy's granddaughter is planning a surprise for Vandi. Vacate the house and throw a little party in the pool."
"Lohs?! Is the house empty?!"
"It's not empty, only a small part of it is there."
"Where else did you take it?!" mama Melinda asked in a panic.
Varel laughing. "Calm down, they're going on their own, Ma. I don't know where to gather them when they go together" said Varel, who invited laughter.
How not? He did not know how many people worked for him.
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