My Beloved Partner
3
Bia was finally able to escape Julian's room as he chased her away. Julian could not bear to face the girl who claimed to be close to him. Bia smiled with satisfaction when she was freed from the man she thought of as Jaden.
When Bia came out of the elevator, she passed a woman. Suddenly the woman grabbed Bia's long hair.
"What the fuck?" Bia asked as she held onto her pulled hair.
"Based on woman j*l*ng, how dare you take my fiancee," snapped the woman who grabbed her hair.
"Huh??? I'm sorry you got the wrong person, please take off my hair." Bia cuckling.
"You're still evasive, look at this." The unidentified diamond shows a picture of a woman wearing the same jacket and hairstyle when viewed from behind.
"That's not me, I can make sure an hour ago I was still in this hotel." Bia's explanation even makes the woman more furious and pull her long hair. Bia did not fix the situation at all but instead forced it.
"You confess?" The woman widened her eyes to Bia.
"No, you misunderstood, aww," Rasya's daughter grimaced in pain.
Julian who had just stepped down from the elevator with his assistant saw the scene that had become a spectacle for many people. Again he saw the girl he thought was always making noise. Yet this time it seemed like the girl was in an oppressed position.
"Let her go, miss, we can talk about it carefully, '" Julian tried to break up.
"This woman has been having an affair with my fiancee" she said.
"No, I don't know knowing this is just a misunderstanding." Bia tried to defend herself.
The beautiful girl who still had European blood wished the man in front of her could help her. Julian who can catch Bia's request even with a waving look smiled. He thought to prank the girl who always made trouble.
"How could she date your fiancee if she was my lover" Julian said, leaving Bia shuddering in horror.
"Damn om-om ngaku my guy all over again" said Bia in his heart.
"Oh sorry it seems I was wrong" said the woman with regret and then left.
Without even saying a word of thanks to Julian who had helped her, Bia just ran away.
"It's a strange girl" said Julian, who saw Bia's departure.
"Examine the girl's background" he told the assistant.
"Okay sir" he answered flatly.
***
After that, Bia stopped by her papa's office. The first person he met when he set foot in the online motorcycle taxi office was Didu, a friend and personal assistant of Rasya.
"Eh Bia tumben play here?" Didu greeted Bia but instead he got a sharp look from his superior daughter.
"Om Didu is evil." The words of his superior son made Didu frown in wonder.
"Of course it's the om who ngadu to papa if I often participate in wild races," Bia introgasi Didu.
"Om just don't want you to be Bia," Didu replied.
"Om don't want Keyla to indecent you," inner Didu.
"Where do you know that I often race must be from the mouth of Ladu lemes right?"
"Watch??" didu asked not understand.
"The stone stands for Keyla's son Om Didu, cook yes I have to call him by his long name" said Bia.
Didu did not respond to Bia's rant. He knew Bia was not a girl who gave up easily so Didu chose to leave his son's friend.
Then Bia went into his papa's room.
Bruaks
Bia opened the door violently. "How come my credit card can't be used?" Bia asked for an explanation from her parents.
"All your credit cards are blocked" Rasya said without looking at his daughter.
"Don't act, papa just wants you to learn frugally from now on" Rasya said.
"Ck, I want to talk to mama" he said before leaving Rasya's room. Rasya just shook his head to see the behavior of his daughter who was not sweet.
***
"Maamaa" cried Diamond who had just entered his house.
"Ma said to papa napa, turn over all my credit cards that have been blocked," he asked spoiledly.
"That's a punishment for you" Ara poked her daughter's nose.
"Maa,," Bia came back. He followed his mother into the kitchen.
"You are our only daughter and we are very worried about you dear" Ara said softly.
"What does this have to do with uprooting all my facilities?" Bia protest did not understand.
"It's a pity that you can judge anyone who sincerely approaches you without seeing your status as a rich man's child" Ara explained to her daughter.
For a moment Bia pondered the words of her mother.
"But Ma, Bia is ashamed to have to ride a motorcycle every day" he lamented.
"Ngapain must be ashamed you will not be suspicious" said Ara.
"Bia was afraid to steal her heart cogan-cogan that saw Bia riding a motorcycle, Bia's sweetness over sugar," Ara rolled her eyes panted at the narcissistic chatter of her daughter.
"Udah ah, how do you still hurt?" Ask Ara.
"A little ma."
"You don't have to wear jeans in skirts at home,"
"Yes," replied Bia lazily.
Then he remembered his bike. "Eh, my bike really sold papa? Not that I didn't bring it home yesterday" Bia monologued.
Then Bia called Keyla. "Cih ni child where the hell was contacted even the operator who answered," upset Bia because the phone connection is not connected.
After that Bia decided to go to Lulu's cafe to meet Keyla. In casual clothes an oversize t-shirt suit and short knee-length jeans Bia riding an ojek.
"Laduu.." cried Bia at the cafe Lulu.
"He don't yell ah many visitors," protested Lulu.
"Which time, Tan?" Bia asked as she greeted Keyla's mother.
"Watch??" Lulu frowned.
"The dice stands for Keyla's son om Didu, where is he Tan I need?" Ask Bia.
"Not here yet, maybe again at home" Lulu replied.
"The phone call was off, maybe again a blow. Yes, don't even go home," said Bia.
After from the cafe Lulu Bia wants to go home. He walked to the side of the highway to wait for an online motorcycle taxi to be booked with an app on his phone.
"It was a cold oath" Bia rubbed her cold shoulder. He was not wearing a jacket in a hurry. He only wears a shirt that is thin.
Bia's appearance seems to invite the attention of a group of homeless people who want to do evil to him. Bia retreated as they started to approach. Unfortunately that night the location where he was in seemed deserted.
"A girl alone?" Ask Bia while trying to flirt.
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