Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.

Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 33


"Let my Ratri intercede." Said Papa suddenly already beside Jesi's car. I squinted my eyes at where Papa's car was parked, hoping that Arga would take me.


"Who's the same?" Ask me to want to know.


"The driver" replied Papa disappointingly. Because I thought I was with Arga. I wanted to ask Arga where I was, but I was afraid that Papa would suspect that I liked his personal assistant.


"Jesi, you want to go home again, or go straight away?" I asked because I didn't go with it. If not for wanting to take me, Jesi would have left a little afternoon.


"I'll just go, brother." Jesi. Still waiting for me to leave first.


"Good morning, sir" Father and Mother approached us.


"Good morning Gus, how are you?" Papa looked at my father's feet.


"This is how Sir." Father replied. I listened to you ask if there are Papa clients who need the services of an architect you can still work.


"There's Gus, tomorrow we'll talk again" Papa said, and then we decided to leave.


"Mom, I'm leaving." I hugged Mom's kiss, looking clear water welled up in the eyes. "Mak don't be sad don't just leave if that's it." I pretended.


"No-no. I'm not crying, I'm leaving." Mom forced to smile.


With an unbearable feeling I waved to Mom. While walking after Papa who has walked first. We got into the car immediately, sure enough inside there was no Arga, other than the driver.


Sure enough, it turns out Arga drove me just to work. In the car I was so agitated, then grab a phone check the goods when Arga sent a message turned out to be empty.


But yes, the important thing is that I delivered Papa has made me happy more important than Argadinata.


"Why are you so nervous?" Asked Papa next to me, it caught my anxiety.


"It's okay. Oh yes tumben, Papa had to take me, not tell me anymore." I said wonder. A Papa until taking time for his son is usually busy working.


"Papa tuh actually still miss you Ratri, so it was after dawn decided to deliver you," said Papa.


An hour was quick, and I arrived at the airport. After papa pampit then chek in.


Two hours later.


"Gayatri." Greet a familiar man while I was waiting for a taxi. I looked back, it was Hendri. Don't let him come to pick me up. Actually this guy is nice and handsome, as Papa said. But if not love how else?


He smiled as he walked quickly towards me, but why did his face turn into Arga? Arga-Arga, and Arga. Why the hell! The man was always on my eyelids.It turns out I was just hallucinating.


"Gayatri hai... Why look at me like that, I'm handsome huh?" Words ridiculous.


"Sir Hendri why is he here?" My toot.


"You're picking up a future wife" he smiled.


"Who is Big Brother's future wife?" I pretended not to know.


"You're my future wife, let's go up." Hendri was about to hook my hand but I stayed away.


"Wait dong..kok I left anyway, you must have forgotten that this car belongs to me." Hendri said to open the door for me, because I accidentally passed the car. I wanted to take a taxi, but I appreciate that this guy took the time to pick me up, and I didn't want to get in his car.


No. I deny Hendri has loved me since I was in college. But why is it so hard to open the door of this heart for him.


"Have you had breakfast yet?" Hendri asked to wake up my daydream.


"Not yet" I'm honest, because it was five hours less certainly not had time to eat breakfast.


"What breakfast do you want? We'll stop by the restaurant first." Said Hendri who was driving. Tumben, this guy is usually everywhere in the driver's drive.


"No, sister, next time. I'm going straight to the office." Refuse me I'll have breakfast at the pentri only.


"What is true Ratri, indeed you are not tired of what, the time directly to the office anyway." Tandas Hendri's.


"Would you drive to the office? If you're busy, I'll just get off here." I mean it. Because at 9 I have to see a client soon.


"Yes, yes." Hendri.


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