A Contract of Love of the President
*Episode 03*
“Sit!” Arya who was shocked at the arrival of Raisya and too focused on her glassy appearance to forget to let the girl sit down.
Raisya.
“I just want to say..” Raisya stops his sentence. Arya raised her eyebrows waiting for the continuation of the sentence of the girl who was now in front of her.
“I want to say that I...” Raisya sentence back choked.
“...I accept your offer...”
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Arya frowned hearing Raisya's statement.
“You sure?” ask Arya, make sure.
“Ya...” replied Raisya, briefly. A smile of victory formed on Arya's lips.
I had expected, you would not reject Raisya. Aryan inner being triumphant.
“Alright then. I have prepared the file for you. Sit!” this time Raisya. He pulled a chair in front of his boss and sat down. Meanwhile, Arya picks up a red map in her drawer.
“This is the agreement letter. It's the same as the one I sent the other day. But, you can read it first,” explained Arya, while handing the map to Raisya. Raisya received the map and then grabbed the pen next to his hand, a pen that was reserved for guests or clients.
“You didn't read it first?”
“No need, sir,” Raisya hastily signed the file. Not that he did not want to read the file well, not that he did not know that reading the agreement before signing it was mandatory, but he was afraid to change his mind. So, before his sane mind recovered, he had to sign it. After that he handed the map to his superiors.
Arya opened and examined each sheet that the girl had to sign, then closed it after she felt it was right.
“Good sir, then, I say goodbye first,” said Raisya while rising.
“You're home alone?”
“Ya.”
“Car carry?” Raisya smiled faintly.
Yes Tuhaan what is in his mind that if I have a car, I better sell it than to have to be bothered looking for a loan like this, he lamented in his heart. But he still had the awareness not to say that to his director.
“No sir. I took a taxi,” Arya frowned
“Then let my driver drive you.."Raisya was flabbergasted at the words of his boss
“But sir, aren't you going home?”
“Follow only, this is also included in our agreement!” A treaty? yes it is true that there it is written that he must follow all the wishes of Arya
“Good, sir. Then I say goodbye first. Thank you!” without waiting for Arya's reply, he turned around and walked towards the exit.
“Wait!” Arya's resolute voice made her stop her steps and turn around. He saw the man walking around the table with his work coat and walked over to him.
The man stopped right in front of him, then covered him in his suit, leaving Raisya flabbergasted.
“Never look like this again in public!” Arya. And he could only nod.
“Thank you, sir.” He said in a soft, choked voice, then turned around and left the room.
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“VIP Room?” His birthday, not believing the description of the nurse he asked about his sister's empty bed. Yes, he was very surprised to find his sister's bed empty as soon as he came from Arya's office, after signing the agreement.
“Yes mbak, your sister has been moved to the VIP room, in room 12”
“Alright, thank you Sister!” Raisya relented and decided to check the truth himself. Honestly, his soul and mind were still floating around all day.
Raisya walked down the hospital corridors until he found the room the nurse had appointed. He opens the door. He was amazed by the interior of the treatment room. The room was truly luxurious, inversely proportional to where he lived. He could not imagine how much this room would cost.
Raisya shook his head, expelling his bouncing thoughts. Then he entered the room slowly. Behind the L-shaped wall, which seemed to be the bathroom wall, he found his sister joking with her mother.
“mbak Raisya is home?” greet Nadia cheerfully.
“Yes, baby! How are you doing, ?” tanyanya, while approaching and stroking his sister's head.
“I've been better, mbak do not know, I was like having a beautiful dream to be in this room. When I woke up earlier, I thought I was still dreaming. ” Nadia's story at length with a cheerful tone.
“Thank you mbak.. mbak must have worked hard for me.. thank you..” continued Nadia and hugged her sister's waist. Raisya smiled doubtfully. Yes, it's because of Arya.. That guy must have done something.
Raisya looked at her mother. As he had expected, his mother did not see him, and a look of fury was clearly visible on his face.
“Iya, equally dear.” replied her with a vibrating voice holding back tears. He hugged his sister and kissed the top of his head.
“mbak Raisya, mbak crying?” nadia asked as she took off her embrace hearing the voice of her sister trembling.
“No. mbak did not cry,” replied her painstakingly holding back her tears.
“Nadia Darling it's night now, you better rest.” interrupted the mother.
Nadia shakes.
“but I want to talk to your sister for a minute,”
“Good, mom.” the mother then got up and walked towards the sofa in the room, a place a little far from Nadia's bed.Dan Raisya followed behind her.
“Explain to mom what happened!” said the mother slowly but with great emphasis.
“I.. i.”
“mom thought it! You must have agreed to that crazy deal!"
”mom I can explain..”.
“Explain what else is Raisya? You already denied your mother..!”
“ibu..!” suddenly the sound of Nadia's screams distract them.The mother who heard her name called immediately ran to Nadia's bed followed by Raisya.
“Yes God! honey, why you?”
“Sick bu... sakiiit..” Nadia moaning in pain.
“Doctor... Raisya call doctor!” Raisya who was speechless from shock immediately gasped at his mother's orders. She pushed the bell at her sister's bedside in panic, and ran outside to call the doctor or nurse.
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Now the silent atmosphere that enveloped Nadia's nursery. No one is making a sound. Nadia is sleeping. Her mother and sister did not want to speak.
“Then what will you do?” Raisya turned to her mother who suddenly asked her.
“Means mother?”
“Mu Agreement,” Raisya speechless.
“Sorry ma'am, I just want to save Nadia, and this is the only way.” her mother looked down Her tears suddenly flowed down her cheeks.
“I'm sorry mom, son.. You shouldn't have to endure this. You should be the one in charge of your life. Forgive mom... mom can't even do anything.” Raisya grabbed her mother's hand and held it.
“No ma'am.. This is my responsibility. I am the oldest child, now is the time I serve mother..”.
“But this is not the way, Sya.. mother does not want anything bad to happen to you..”.
“ibu just relax... She's a good person.”.
the mother shook her head. “No Yes.. If he is a good person, he will not use you.”
“bu... He definitely has a special reason for doing this. He's a good guy. Believe that! He even told his driver to drive me here, when his driver was supposed to drive him home. He also lent me his suit, because I was not wearing the jacket earlier.” the mother looked at Raisya for a moment.
“Ya,” Raisya answered., at the very least, what he said was true. For the nature of his other superiors, who are cold and bossy, let him know.
His mother breathed. “Alright Dear.. I pray that you will be well, and may she treat you well.."Raisya nodded. “thank you, ma'am.!”
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Raisya sat restlessly at a stop. He was waiting for Arya's invitation.. Errata. He did not know if the boss would pick him up himself, or ask his driver. Today the man took her to lunch at his home, with his family. Oh God!! The man acted very quickly. Just last night he signed the agreement, today he immediately introduced him to his family. Worse yet, he could not refuse. How not? the man directly financed the care of his sister and transferred her to the VIP room even before she arrived at the hospital. The man is in control of everything in his hands.
A white luxury sedan suddenly stopped right in front of him.
Raisya squinted, trying to recognize the figure behind the wheel. But he didn't have to wait long. The figure opened the door and came out. Jesus ! Raisya was slightly flabbergasted to see the figure of the man walking towards her. The man was none other than Arya Wijaya.
Different from the everyday looks he saw in the office, this time the man looked younger, fresh, and handsome.
The man was wearing blue jeans and a white top tucked neatly into his pants.
“Pak Arya!” Raisya immediately got up and gave a formal salute as usual when his superior was in front of him.
The man noticed Raisya's appearance.
The girl wore a white collared shirt with sleeves along the elbows, a blue knee-length pencil skirt with a few stamps in front that hung her knees. His black hair was smeared, with white bando decoration.
On the other hand, Raisya felt uneasy and uneasy, noticing that his superior was paying attention to him. He was afraid of looking wrong. He was wearing the best clothes he had, and trying to look his best.
“Sorry sir, is there something wrong with my appearance?” ask Raisya carefully. Arya shakes.
“No..Nothing wrong?" Arya could not deny it, she was instead satisfied to see the appearance of the girl now.
The girl looks innocent, innocent, beautiful, and.most make her a little wonder why accidentally the color of their clothes is also the same when there is no preparation for it…And only 1 word that Arya really wants to say about the girl.that is, *Perfect*.
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Unknowingly, though, Raisya was amazed to see the luxurious and magnificent Wijaya family residence identical to the conglomerate house that he often saw on TV when the car they drove through the entrance gate of the Wijaya family house. After crossing a large beautiful park, Arya stopped her car in the parking lot, a few meters from the main entrance of the house.
“We have arrived,” Raisya jolted when the voice of his superior broke the silence between them created since they were in the car earlier.
“ya” Raisya answered a little clumsy. Nervously he opened the seat belt that encircled his body.
“Come!” bring Arya.
"yes sir.." Damn it! His seat belt gets stuck and Raisya cannot open it.
And now that his superior was standing beside him, after opening the door for him, the seatbelt still did not manage to open.
“Why? Can't you open it?” ask Arya.
Raisya nodded slowly. Without much to say, the man approached to help her unlock her seatbelt.
Arya lowered her body into the car, grabbing the seatbelt key next to Raisya, who was in the middle.
Deg. Deg. Deg.
Raisya froze in place with a pounding heart. The man's body was very close to her, only a few inches away. Even from this close distance he could inhale the scent of Arya's body which made him tremble.
klekk..
The sound of the seat belt lock being released made Raisya flinch. He hid his face which was hot.
“Come!” It's lucky! Arya did not look at his face. The man went straight out and stood up straight, waiting for Raisya to come down. As soon as he got off, Arya directed her to walk beside him, towards his house.
In her footsteps, Arya noticed the girl beside her who looked nervous and scared, but she just kept quiet, not saying anything to her.
Suddenly, Raisya stopped. “Why?” ask Arya.
Without answering, Raisya turned around, but the man caught his waist. As a result, his steps stopped, because now Arya was standing right in front of him, holding his waist.
“You can't go, Raisya! Remember you have signed the agreement,” Arya said calmly.
“Sorry.. Sorry sir... I.. I am afraid..” Raisya answered honestly.
“Fear of who? Relax, my family is good. They will also be kind to you, believe me!” the girl was silent and lowered.
“What if they ask me things? Especially about... our relationship?”
“You don't have to worry. I'll handle everything! Come on, they must have been waiting!” without waiting for an answer, the man clasped his hands and walked with his hands interlocked.
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“You've come!” said Lina's mother, Arya's mother when she saw the girl standing next to her son.
Needless to ask, looking at their interlocking hands, as well as Arya's grin, and the nervous smile of the girl beside her, Lina's mother could already guess what kind of relationship was established between them.
A happy smile was clearly painted on Lina's mother's face, because not only did she keep her promise to introduce her lover, the son also made her happy because the girl she was carrying was beautiful, graceful, and polite.
It was seen from how the girl introduced herself and talked to Arya's parents.
Not what Raisya had thought at the beginning. After a brief introduction, instead of heading to the dining room, Lina's mother took them to the back garden instead.
It turned out that Ms. Lina had prepared a large round table with a white tablecloth in the middle of the garden with four chairs wrapped around it.
Mr. Ridwan Wijaya and his wife Lina's mother walk in front.
Lina's mother also explained her various orchid plant collections to Raisya.
“mama.., do not give him a public lecture about orchid orchid beloved mama. He will not be interested, it is not his field.” Tegur Arya when his mother was very enthusiastic about explaining one of his collections.
“No Arya.. Everywhere, women must love flowers and ornamental plants. Right, Raisya?”
“Ya, aunt...” replied Raisya, smiling. Arya clucking.
“Well, sit!” mother Lina exclaimed as soon as they reached the table that was already available. Just before Raisya sat down, Arya's phone rang. The man took his phone with his right hand and looked at the caller id.
“For a moment, I answered the phone first,” said goodbye to Raisya, while gently stroking Raisya's right hand which had been in his grasp.
Raisya nodded slowly while smiling.
Lina's mother glanced at her husband, their gaze met, then smiled meaningfully.
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“So what's your busy life now?” mother asked Lina while putting pieces of fruit into her mouth.
“Just work, aunt..”
“oya? What's your job?” Raisya slightly opened her lips.
“I... I...” he lowered his head and glanced towards Arya, hoping the man did something. He doesn't know if he has to tell the truth, that he is Aryan's secretary.
In his heart he cursed, why did he not speak to his boss first? Making an agreement on what they should talk to the Wijaya family about?
“He's my secretary, ma...” Arya's parents look a little surprised.
“Secretary?” repeat Lina's Mother
“Ya aunt...” replied Raisya, nervous. Lina's mother nodded slowly. The look of doubt was clearly on his face.
“Then your parents' job?” ask Lina's mother back.
“His father is dead.
And his mother sells vegetables around ma...” explained Arya.
“Ber... Sell around?”
to be continued👉👉👉👉👉<TAG1>
