Destiny
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Arjean massaged the base of his nose many times, in order to relieve dizziness that feels disturbing.

A lot of things are thought. In addition to Joanna, Arjean also thought about Kalandra's speech just now.

Their relationship had ended a long time ago, but seeing Kalandra crying while begging like that, Arjean's heart was a little melted.

No, it's not about love anymore just a sense of humanity that makes Arjean a little pity on Kalandra, yes just a little.

Arjean quite knows Kalandra's career journey is not as smooth as people imagine. Born not from a family, Kalandra who was then trying to participate in casting also managed to get a cooperation contract with SW Entertainment, which was, it just so happened that Arjean's company was in need of a model to shoot an advertisement and all the criteria were on Kalandra.

"Lake in!"

"Sir, sorry. Miss Joanna just called, said you'd pick her up or not?"

Oh my God, I almost forgot.

Arjean glanced at the watch in her hand. After 15 minutes, it means that Arjean is late to pick up Joanna at school.

The girl will definitely get angry and nag again.

"Wake car. I'll pick him up now. After lunch, call all the staff to the meeting room, Sean."

"Oh, fine. Then I'll prepare the presentation materials, sir."

"Hm, try not to make any mistakes."

"Good, sir."

...••••...

Luckily, the road is not too jammed during the day. Arjean arrived in about half an hour.

Joanna was standing on her back in front of the gate.

"Tsk! That brat! Why not wait in Dalem anyway?"

Arjean approached Joanna who looked upset, walking ahead of her without saying a word.

Brak!

The car door was slammed rough until the school guards jumped in shock at the sound of a car being closed hard.

The man only shook his head to see the black porsche car belonging to one of the conglomerates in the city speeding away from the school building.

Return to Joanna who just stared flat at the window.

"We'll have lunch first."

"Take me to Papa's house."

"Jo, you know I have–"

"Watch me balesan because you're late! Pegel my feet!"

Joanna pointed to her own feet that felt sore because they stood too long, waiting for her Husband who never came until the atmosphere of the school was quiet, Arjean just appeared.

Suddenly the car stopped on the side of the road.

"Yeah! You want to do– JEAN!"

"She said pegel? Yes, his feet are."

Joanna was thinking as Arjean lifted her legs and placed them on the man's thigh.

As he started the engine again, Arjean stomped his wife's feet using one hand, while the other hand he used to hold the steering wheel.

"Danger, Jean! I don't want to die silly just because of my feet."

"No boy?" ask Arjean, diverting the topic so that Joanna stops disturbing her concentration while driving.

"But! Not clear! But ... Yummy anyway! Don't fad, it hurts!" joanna protests when Arjean accidentally massages Joanna's legs rather violently.

"Yes it's inem! I'm not a kid who can't control the steering wheel with one hand ..."

"Look! Can you?" showing off Arjean when they go through a turn, Arjean uses one hand to turn the wheel, without letting go of the other.

Look around, Arjean does seem pro once in terms of driving. Joanna no longer needed to doubt her husband's abilities.

It's different if Joanna did it.

Instead of getting home safely, they just stay in the hospital, haha.

"Je, I want to go to Papa's house, bentar doang, ish!"

"Can't, Joanna. We have this meeting over. Not to mention we have to have lunch first, don't ngeyel ya!"

"How do I get my bike?"

"Udah was taken by my men."

The car stopped at a store that sold noodles.

"I know, you'd rather eat at kayak gini places than at fancy Restaurants .."

Recently Joanna felt touched by the small attention given by others, in addition to the attention of her late mother.

Long ago, before Mr. Deryant had an affair, they were a perfect family filled with happiness.

Often spend time together on weekends and visit the hawker places that are on the side of the road because Joanna was fond of eating anything.

"Joanna?" call Arjean, after she looks back and Joanna still stands in her place with a sad look.

"You're overwhelmed just because I took you to this place?"

"No need for GR! My eyes are just glimmers."

Not wanting to be more wrong, Joanna walked in without waiting for her husband who was busy smiling to see Joanna's sometimes funny behavior was also annoying.

"Welcome, please sit there."

A waiter escorted them to the corner table by the window.

That place is lesehan. Just a carpet and a round table as a place to put food.

So simple yet Joanna was happy. Because of the warm atmosphere, reminded Joanna of the orphanage in the village.

"I ordered the best seller menu here, sister." said Arjean.

He had no intention of offering Joanna to try another menu because they were time-hunted. I need to get back to the office.

"good. For Big Brother, what message would you like?"

Hearing the waiter's words, Joanna's eyebrows immediately swooped sharply, "I'm not Adeknya huh, Brother! Next time directly catet pesenan we aja." nagel Joanna.

While Arjean tried hard to hold back a smile.

Indirectly, Joanna was not ashamed to regard Arjean as her Husband in front of others.

"Eh, sorry, sorry. I think this brother is his sister. Abis y'all ... Ekhem! Like a jackass."

"I'm His wife, Brother. The message is the same as my husband's." explains Joanna.

The mood was immediately bad because of the speech of the waitress.

In contrast to Arjean who smiled faintly when the two were chatting.

"What's? You should be ashamed! The pramusaji just said we are better suited Adek-Kakakan than being a couple ..."

There is a welcome drink from fast food restaurants. Without excuse, Joanna sipped a glass of iced sweet tea served in a small glass.

"Based on perverted fathers!"

"Now, abisin all mine."

Joanna's breath gasps as she stops nagging and takes over Arjean's untouched drink.

"Thank you! But seriously, I'm a moodian, so you have to be careful when you talk to me, I'm afraid I'm offended."

"So who's easy to be, hm?" Arjean Goda.

"But! Begos!"

It seems that teasing Joanna will be a new habit that Arjean will do to see the adorable face of Joanna while nagging like a child.

...••••...

"But Mas Dery can't love his legacy to that little boy!"

"I don't want to until my son doesn't get treasure from his Papa. Joanna's time the boys picked up more parts!"

Soraya did not stop being angry. Nagging about the division of inheritance is even a new discourse that was discussed by Mr. Deryant yesterday.

Chequek!

Mr. Deryant entered with reddened eyes and smelled a pungent smell of alcohol from his mouth.

"This again! I'm still old with mabok!"

"Whisper!" snapped Mr. Deryant.

"Mas, I don't like you like this. I'm pregnant again, you should take care of me at home! Not busy coming to that obscure entertainment place."

Ja. Soraya is pregnant.

The age of the womb has only been running 2 months and during Soraya's pregnancy, Mr. Deryant's behavior is increasingly becoming.

The man never even came home from exhaustion after doing the ONS with a paid girl at the Night Club.

"Am I giggling, so this old man is spitting up with his wife?"

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