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Abyan is a man who is quite mature at the age of 27 years. As a man, it's not uncommon to be close to the opposite sex. Those who, on average, know their finances will take advantage of the opportunity to get to know and be close to him.

 "Are you sure you want to put Abyan as an Event Planner in our hotel?" asks Elza, wife of Sam Edgar Pravitel and mother of Abyan.

 "Sure. I hope that under his circumstances, he can find a woman who truly loves him. Not because of his wealth."

 "But the face of Abyan is quite familiar as the owner of the House designs jewelry, where maybe the women do not recognize it," Zeny asked one of Abyan's older brothers.

 "Right. I'm sure women won't see Abyan's wealth as long as he sees and enjoys his handsome face," Tannia laughs.

 "Papa heard no. It was hard for Abyan to avoid the woman who approached him," Elza said again.

"Women may be fascinated by Abyan's good looks, but will women survive if Abyan doesn't have enough money?" Rizal said.

 "Experience, yes, Solnyshko (dear-Russian)," laughs Tannia teasingly.

 "It's not just the experience of reality that I often hear. Forget that you were the first woman to get my attention?" Rizal laughed.

 "Yeee ... this even seduce each other," scolds Zeny laughing at the act of her brother Tannia with her husband Rizal, a police officer.

 "It's not that I'm a big fan of it, but most of the time, I like it," Rizal laughed.

 Samudra noticed the child and also the daughter-in-law, who looked familiar. She is happy that her first daughter found happiness with the man of her own choice without him having to interfere. Meanwhile, his second daughter Zeny will also follow Tannia to marry.

 "When will Abyan come back? Mama has tried to call him many times but has not received an answer," Elza asked her husband.

 "Dad hasn't been able to contact him either. From the crew of the SEP plane, there is no information yet that Abyan will use a private jet to return home. Maybe next week he just came home," said Sam as he got up from his seat to take a drink at the bar table in the family room.

Sam's sharp eyes were fixed on the cupboard's glass that held the drinks. There he saw a dashing figure standing, covering the door with his smile that made the woman clap-clap

 "Since when did you stand there!" Sam scolds as he turns around, making his family members look towards the door.

 "Abyan ... why don't you tell me first. Mama just complained because she couldn't reach you," admonished Elza walking to greet her youngest son, who was very dashing and handsome.

 "I'm sorry I didn't talk to you first. I wanted to surprise you. Was my surprise a success?" Abyan said with a grin.

 "You managed to surprise us. What if something happens on the way? Are you thinking of us?" asked Elza in the arms of her son.

 "Mam, I am a man, and daddy has given me enough martial arts education. And it would help if you remembered I'm not alone. Dozens of people are with me with the same goal," Abyan replied defensively.

 "You're not alone, but out there, there are people or parties who don't like the success of our family. They could have done something bad to you," said Sam, who is now behind Abyan.

"I've heard Papa's words, so how can I do as Papa asks if I always have to get an escort? Is there a regular officer somewhere to be escorted?" Abyan replied with a smile on his lips.

 "You can always answer my questions. So ... what do you think of daddy's plan?"

 "I agree. And I can start by applying for a job at the Pravitel Hotel. Isn't that right?"

 "Right, meet me at the hotel tomorrow," Tannia suggested to her sister.

 "Ready!"

 Seeing the spirit of Abyan gave me pride in Sam. He does have a son-in-law who is a police officer, but with his only son, Sam wishes for more. One of them is for Abyan to get a non-materialistic woman.

 After giving a hug to his parents and brother a, Abyan went back out to get his suitcase.

 "Now clean yourself. It just so happened that none of us have dinner yet," Elza ordered to Abyan.

 Abyan had only walked a few steps when Zeny's voice stopped his actions. "By the way, who were you?" Zeny asked Abyan to make the audience interested.

 "Same with the others. What is it?"

 "Women? Isn't it beautiful?" teased Zeny again.

 Zeny's question again seized everyone's attention until they were curious, especially Elza, who immediately approached Abyan.

"How did you know Abyan was with a woman?"

 "Of course, I know. My sister's been sitting in an embrace the whole flight. How, when to take it home?"

 "A snotty kid who can't be quiet," Abyan complained until Zeny laughed.

 "Snotty kid, but the perfume is so classy...are you going out with the big new boy?"

 "I can't explain. She is the little girl who always calls me uncle at every opportunity and always interrupts my rest time," he replied, annoyed.

 "Are you called Uncle? How old is he? And what's his name?" asked Zenny

 "I have no interest in asking who he is. My head hurts when I remember what he did," Abyan replied, leaving a question mark on his family.

 "How did you know Abyan was with a woman?" you asked for Zen's hand.

 "Don't you smell his clothes? Her clothes are so fragrant as if all the flight they were hugging," Zeny told with frowning eyebrows.

 "I'm not thinking of going there. I think the fragrance comes from you because the perfume smells the same as you use," Tannia tried to remember.

 "It's the same. That's why I asked him. It can't be from me. The smell is so attached to Abyan's clothes that they sit side by side," Zeny laughed.

 "But why does Abyan say, snotty boy ... I can't imagine how calm Abyan's face is when young girls call him Uncle. It must be his face folded, "Tannia's laughter was so loud that it could be heard in the ears of Abyan, who had not gone far.

 In his heart, Abyan was busy cursing the young woman who called him uncle with various languages he had mastered. How could he hug the slender body of the woman who had previously annoyed him? He was unwilling to let go and forced her into his arms until they fell asleep hugging each other during the flight.

"Why can't I forget I t...." Abyan closed his eyes, but what came to mind was the shape of the naturally colored lips that were so full and attractive to touch. If only he had not received a blow to the head, perhaps he would have already managed to connect and enjoy it. It doesn't matter if he's sitting in an airplane seat.

 It's not much different with Emma, who is still in her father's car. His mother's questions start to annoy him, especially if it's not a scolding because her mother managed to smell the perfume of men from the clothes worn by Emma.

 "So, who is with you? Why don't you introduce us?"

 "Mom, I don't know him either. He was a fellow traveler who happened to be sitting next to Emma."

 "But you guys are pretty close, right?" investigator Laila was curious.

 "Close. He is sitting next to Emma, and the distance is not up to 20 cents," he replied, getting annoyed.

 "Are you hugging?" asked Laila again.

 Emma's eyes bulged, how could her mother tell the truth like that? Maybe his mother was a witch.