The Sweet Girl Belongs to Daddy Arga
The cost of returning home is expensive.

With the hikmad of the Ricko & Naira Application event underway, the White-Pink room decor makes the Romantic impression even more pronounced.

One by one Uncle Ibnu represented the family, introducing their family members because this was the first meeting of the two families.

"This is Papah of Ricko, Bakrie Rahardi, Mamah of Ricko Wirda Rahardi, Ananda Ricko's eldest son, Ricko Bagaskara Rahardi, over there is the younger brother of Ricko Argani Davkara Rahardi, over there, and Salwa Anisa Rahardi, who is in the lap of Nak Arga is the first grandson of the family Rahardi son of Ananda Arga his name is Shaka Sagara Rahardi."

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Arga's hand continued to stroke Shaka's hair, which fell asleep on his lap, several times Salwa offered to take turns holding Shaka but Arga refused.

Surely his heart is not okay at this time, seeing this proposal procession reminds his proposal procession with Sarah, of course Arga will remember, Arga will remember, almost 2 years Sarah became her friend every day.

If Arga wants to choose, of course Arga does not want her household destroyed, about how Sarah in the past was newly revealed when married, Arga has received her with a chest roomy.

But why are you reopening Sarah's deep wounds?

Arga's tears were held in the corner, as if Arga was going to speak from heart to heart with Sarah, to reassure her own heart.

"Sister, drink." Tawar Salwa, Salwa knows that at this time her brother's mood is not okay. Arga shook his head small, a sign of refusal.

When Arga's photo procession arrived, Ricko decided to approach his younger brother.

"Ga." Ricko patted Arga's shoulder.

"Why?"

"Not Bang, just relax, go back and forth." Arga really forced his smile.

"Sorry Ga, when you're down you're even nagging Naira, sorry maybe you've offended your feelings."

Arga immediately looked up, if Ricko's tone had been this sign Ricko had entered in serious mode.

"Bang, not because of that, Arga instead seneng Bang, it is Arga who felt guilty first had cheated on Abang."

Ricko hugged his sister.

"Sorry Ga, maybe if you are more assertive, it will not be gini so her."

"Udah is Bang, this is no one's fault, Arga sincerely back there, even darting around the cave, seeing Naira Tea entar in Gay lo."

Placard...... Ricko jerked Arga's chest.

"Awas lo, come here...." Ricko got up while pulling Arga's hand to join the photo shoot.

While busy taking pictures, Salwa complained about his Lowbat Mobile.

"When you want to make a photo in the post." Complaints Salwa, without thinking long Arga gave one of his HandPhone that he used Special to contact the closest people outside work.

Salwa used the HandPhone to take pictures, Arga chose to sit back to enjoy his time with Shaka, because today Arga will also return to the capital.

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At exactly 13:00, Papah's extended family and Mamah returned to Bakrie's residence, before his family returned to their respective residence Mamah had prepared a hand.

Fruits are distributed to families and neighbors, Papah Bakrie family is known to be generous and wise, as well as his children.

Salwa is active in the social field, at the age of 23 years Salwa shade 3 orphanages, and also tea gardens under his hands.

Ricko, at the age of 28 years, has been able to lead the parent company Bakrie family engaged in Property.

Arga at the age of 27 years was able to overshadow branch companies and some small businesses, such as tourist parks, and Seafood Restaurants in several branches in Bandung are quite popular.

With this achievement, it is not easy for Papah Bakrie and Mamah Wirda in educating their three children, now they just enjoy the results.

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Han, Ricko, Haris and Yudha bid farewell to the Capital together, while Arga parted ways with them, arguing that he would visit his Seafood Restaurant first.

Apparently not the reason Arga actually visited his restaurant, all employees who saw and recognized Arga slightly bowed body saluted Arga, Arga, Arga gave a smile just her and then stepped towards her work room.

Arga opened his cell phone and contacted Shena first, not waiting long Shena had answered Arga's phone call.

"Mas Arga's..."

"Yes, sorry for Shen's long time, you're here at the hotel."

"No, Mas Arga is still a long time?"

"I'll pick you up soon, if you're going out for a walk, but don't go far, the phone is carried on."

"I'm waiting for Mas Arga, Bandung is still very cold rainy season."

"Jude, wait for me."

"Yes, it's."

Arga invented the telephone call.

Tok.dok.. Someone knocked on the door.

"Lake in."

Chequek...The door opened Inggit, the manager of the Arga restaurant who came.

"Thank you, please sit down."

Inggit sat facing Arga, Arga focused on flipping through the paper that was thick enough.

"This I'll take and learn, is there anything you want to get to, right?"

"Look sir, from the assessment of visitors they are very satisfied with our work, ranging from the speed of presentation, taste, portion, and place of the present, but they suggest adding some kind of drink sir."

Inggit explained very eloquently and elegantly not wanting to look bad in front of his Boss.

"Well will I take care of it immediately, what do you think are the types of drinks that we will add?"

"Of the many average Request they ask for current drinks, such as Boba Pak, and other Requests, as long as the drinks are cold, fresh, and delicious sir."

"If it's not good, I won't sell Ngit."

Inggit scratched his nape.

"Yes, sir, I have summarized everything there sir." Inggit pointed politely at the document in Arga's hands.

Arga smiled kindly, a sign he was satisfied with the work of Inggit.

"Well then, wrap me 1 serving of Seafood jumbo ." Said Arga while standing and followed by Inggit.

Arga sat waiting for his order while playing a flat object that most humans have never left behind in this day and age.

A woman wearing Arga's Restaurant uniform approaches Arga, serving a glass of orange juice to Arga.

"Please sir." Said the Woman Friendly, but only answered a nod by Arga, because Arga was busy exchanging messages with Shena.

Before long the woman came back with a pouch in her hand.

"This is sir's order."

"Thank you." Arga stood up to leave, but the woman prevented Arga.

"Mother paid yet?" The woman asked innocently.

"Belts." Arga said annoyed and then walked away again, the woman continued to chase and block Arga.

"Your father is yep." He pointed at the woman, until now all pairs of eyes looked at them and began to whisper.

Arga put her cell phone in her pants pocket and looked at the woman with a sharp look.

"Have you ever heard of Argani Rahardi?"

The woman shook her head, shortly after Inggit came.

"What's up, sir?"

"There are Employees from whom you are, Employees who don't know their own boss." Arga said with emphasis.

The woman widened her eyes.

"He's a new employee sir, just a few days working at Dad's Restaurant."

"Sorry sir, I don't know....."

"Who is your name, and where are you from." Arga cut the woman's words.

"My name is Sania Pak, I'm from Lampung, I'm not fired yes sir, the cost of returning home is expensive."

"It's none of my business, your name I put on the blacklist, 1 more time you make a mistake, I fire you."

"Sorry Sir." Sania is getting down.

Arga shook his head and left, Sania looked at Inggit.

"Don't fire me up Buk."

"Yes, I was also wrong, I forgot to tell you that Mr. Arga owns this restaurant."

"Yes Buk, thank you."

"Then get back to work."

Sania walks limp towards the kitchen.

"Fuckily, how many work days is there a problem."

"Why San." Wira asked one of the cooks, who also gave a vacancy for Sania.

"No Wir, let's work again."

"Yes." The hero is convincing.

"Yes..."

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