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Three luxury cars just parked pretty in the parking lot of a pretty big house.
Ezra, Ansel and Keenan got out of their cars each with enough style, to make the women distract them.
"Doctor Ansel, welcome to our family's humble home!" the welcome from the middle-aged pair standing on the porch of the house sounded very friendly.
"Good afternoon Mr. Candra, Mrs Candra." Ansel shook hands with the two middle-aged before him, followed by Ezra and Keenan.
"Talk, this is my friend I told you about yesterday. Here, Ezra. Here, Keenan," said Ansel, introducing his two best friends.
"Ah yes, doctor Ansel. Introduce me Candra and this is my wife" replied Mr. Candra.
"What, Mr Kemal is there?" ask Ansel.
"Usually in a moment he arrived, let's go in .. We just wait inside," Bu Candra asked so kindly.
Ansel nodded then stepped together towards the inside of the house, Ezra and Keenan following them behind.
Sitting neatly on a living room sofa that has pastel colors. In front of them Mr. Candra, sitting side by side with his wife.
Moments later, the sound of a car stopped in the yard.
"Asslamualik."
The sound of greetings from the direction of the entrance diverted to the six people who were having a warm conversation.
"Well, this is my son!" said Mr. Candra, introducing a man who looks about forty years old who has just arrived.
"Alright, then my wife and I go back first. Please talk to my son." Mr. Candra spoke politely, shortly after they met each other and greeted each other.
Ezra, Ansel and Keenan nodded while smiling faintly.
"Sorry, we're interrupting your break." Ansel started the conversation.
"It's okay, what can I help you with?" asked the man named Kemal, in a very friendly tone of voice.
"Look, Mr. Kemal .. we're here to talk about this," Ezra took over the conversation, with Keenan directly preparing the file they were going to ask the person in front of him.
Ezra explains all the files and videos they carry. His experience of talking to clients makes the living room atmosphere like in a meeting that is quite serious.
Keenan swiftly prepared what was needed by Ezra. Ansel was silent to notice. He had already handed everything over to Ezra before coming here.
"Alright, I'll try to talk about this matter with my boss. Hopefully it can help your problems," the words that came out of Mr. Kemal's mouth, made the three men smile excitedly.
"Alright, thanks for the help, sir. Then we'll excuse you" said Ezra after his affairs were completed.
The three men came out of Mr. Candra's family home after the sun was out of sight, and it became dark.
Explaining their problems, it turned out to be quite time consuming, so they did not realize that it was already late at night.
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"Well, what about that guy, did he give evidence?" ezra asked, as he walked along with Keenan into the house.
Yes, they all decided to go home after each other from Mr. Candra's house.
"Sister, and he we caught this afternoon, too" the firm reply from the younger brother, made Ezra develop a satisfied smile.
Ezra nodded, patting the proud sister on the shoulder.
Keenan smiled getting such treatment from the older brother.
Ezra rarely spoke. But, as a sister he already knew all the meaning of the movement of the brother.
"Fuck, Uncle!"
The screams of the little girl running greeted the arrival of the two men, making bright smiles expand from the faces of the two men, unable to bear.
"Hi, Rara baby!"
Keenan shouted, bringing the little girl into his car. Turning around until the sound of happy laughter from Naura.
"Hahaha .. Uncle .. Uncle already!" the little girl shouted, asking to stop.
"Where have you been, how come you've been coming home late lately?" cerocos Bu Nawang just came down.
Ezra takes Naura from Keenan's sling, taking her to sit on the sofa of the family room.
"It's okay, Mah. We just have a lot of work to do," replied Ezra, after kissing Nawang's hand.
"Don't push yourself too hard. Mama doesn't want you guys to get sick later. No sister is not the same brother, at busy work, without thinking of a life companion," Nawang grumbled with his hands crossed his chest.
Ezra and Keenan glanced at each other with bored breaths.
This is what happens when they are at home, and their mother must have finished gathering with her friends.
"Mama must have run out of arisan or met an old meeting huh?" guess Keenan.
"Yes, this afternoon Mama met her first school meeting. He was traveling with his daughter-in-law and granddaughter" said Mudu Nawang.
"Mother also wants to like that, when can mother go together with her daughter-in-law and grandchild? You two are busy!" continued again.
"Already, Mah. It will be time for us both to get married. Now there is Naura that Mama can take a walk," replied Ezra casually, leaning her body on the sofa.
"That bill, said Brother, Mah!" Keenan chimed in on Ezra's words.
"Ish, you guys are ... same!" pissed Nawang.
It was always the answer that came out of the mouths of his two children, when he asked to bring a prospective daughter-in-law.
"Darling, let's go to the room. Papah with Uncle you are not cool," said Nawang, looking intently at his two children.
Ezra just shook his head in amusement, seeing the protest from the woman who had given birth to him.
While Keenan looks chuckled, holding back laughter at the sight of his mother who was sulking.
"Already, Mah. Let them spend their youth first, when it is time, they will surely introduce future ghosts to us," Garry walked over to his wife and children.
"All you guys!" nonchalant Nawang, holding Naura walked up the stairs to go to the room.
The three talked for a while, after which Keenan decided to go to the room first.
Drrt ... Drrt ... Drrt ....
The sound of Keenan's mobile phone shakes stored on the table distracts Ezra.
"Keen, is there an incoming call from an unknown number?" Ezra yelled a little, knocking on the bathroom door.
His forehead wrinkled to see the row of numbers listed on the screen of the phone belonging to the sister.
"Look, brother, I'm responsible" cried Keenan who was cleaning himself in the bathroom.
Ezra shifted the green icon that was on the flat object screen, and slowly attached it to the ear.
"Assynolajet. Keen, how's the situation going in there?"
Ezra pecked, hearing a very familiar voice in his ears.
A voice that had been almost ten days, he had never heard it again.
"Keen, hello... Did you hear me? Is the signal erring again huh?," a voice sounded from across there.
Ezra's mouth closed tightly, unable to move.
"Astagfirullah, Keen .. answered me dong, there is no sound to go there?!" now his voice sounds a little higher.
"N-it ... Nindi?" murmured Ezra with great difficulty.
His surprise and joy made him lose his mind and act like a fool.
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