
GECK..GECK..GECK
Pinkan door was knocked many times by bi Yem who like his haste when calling Pinkan
"Miss, there's Mr. Rifqan downstairs" said bi Yem on the sidelines of his door knock
Pinkan directly straightened his head, he immediately wiped away his tears that had dripped. He immediately kept the diary to where he thought it was safest
"Where is he?" tanya Pinkan who is still standing at the door of her room
"Under the miss." replied bi Yem
Pinkan directly locked the door of her room, she still felt insecure leaving something important inside her room. He deliberately locked his room so that no one could enter carelessly
Pinkan went straight down, while stepping on the last step of the stairs, Pinkan had already seen young master Rifqan who was smiling sweetly at him. But not with Pinkan, he just stared at Rifqan flatly
"What's wrong?" tanya Pinkan while sitting her butt on the sofa which is far from Rifqan
"Why are you sitting so far away?"
"I'm in the flu, afraid you'll catch it" Pinkan replied, looking the other way
"I'm here to visit you, my feelings are always bad. You are sick."
"What is the relationship between your bad feelings and my unhealthy state?"
"We are one heart! Whatever you're going through, I'm sure I'll feel it too." - Rombal Rifqan
Pinkan's face immediately flushed red, she could not lie to herself that she had indeed fallen in love with this man in front of her
"Now you've seen my situation, so you can go home because I want to rest." Pinkan said
"I brought you fresh fruit. I also have a job at the office. So, I'm going home now."
Rifqan immediately stood up and stepped out the door, but he went back in and it made Pinkan turn towards him
"What else is it? Don't want to go to work?" ask Pinkan
"You don't intend to take me to the front?" ask Rifqan with a sad tone made
"I'm not your wife. Only a wife takes her husband to work."
"But you will be my wife." said Rifqan with a smile
Pinkan immediately stood up and pushed Rifqan out, he immediately closed his door until it sounded loudly
"No one dares to act like this to me except you" Rifqan said as she rubbed her chest in surprise
Rifqan immediately drove his car leaving the Cleotra family residence. Rifqan headed to her office, but as she opened the door and immediately entered her room. Rifqan was so lazy when he saw someone sitting on his oversized chair
"Rifqan.." the woman immediately ran towards Rifqan and hugged her waist.
"Deliver! Don't be so presumptuous." Rifqan instantly rejected the woman as if she was allergic to the woman who was in front of her at the moment
"Aw, it hurts so much Rifqan. I just miss you."
"The vini! How many times do I have to tell you? I just think of you as my sister, don't go beyond your limits." said Rifqan
"But I love you so much, please understand Rifqan." please Vini
"Don't say anything I don't want to hear. And now get out of here!" Rifqan
"No! I won't leave until you accept my love." chuckled Vini
"Patra!" Rifqan shouted calling out to his subordinates
Patra who had heard the commotion inside, but he did not want to interfere with the personal matter of the boss and his best friend. But when his name was shouted out loudly like that, he would always be on standby to receive orders
"Yes, sir?" patra said, who was at the door
"The guest driver is not invited to come out, next time no one enters my room again if there is no interest" said Rifqan
"Good sir." Patra instantly pulled Vini's hand and dragged her out. But Vini rebelled
"Let go of my hand! I am a famous artist. Even my agency is Faruq Company." he shouted
"Detach him Patra." Rifqan orders him back
"I know you're not really gonna kick me out." Vini smiled and walked towards Rifqan with the intention of wanting to hug the young master
"Stop there! If you feel that you are a famous artist so you should not be treated arbitrarily, but you always do as you please. Yasudah, what can be done." said Rifqan who stared at Vini sharply
"Patra, just get him out of our agency." Rifqan ordered
Vini who had just smiled because she thought Rifqan would defend her, turning her face sour. He was very unsure of what he was going through right now
"You..!" Vini stomped her feet firmly and immediately sauntered away from there
"You can get back to work" Rifqan told his subordinates
Patra just nodded and immediately closed the door of her superior room
"Who gave her such freedom, until she dared to enter my room."
Rifqan decides to call her mother to let her know what just happened. He thought, the mother who gave freedom to bring up the courage of Vini
After waiting for a few seconds, his phone was immediately answered by Anya's mother
"Yes, Rifqan?"
"Mommy, Vini's been too brave. Even today she walked into my room without my permission and was being rude to me. Did mommy give her the courage to do that?"
"No, mommy doesn't know what Vini did to you. But everything Vini does, there is no connection with mami." Anya replied
"Yes. Mami also did not like his haughty nature. Of course, mommy prefers Pinkan."
Rifqan who heard her mother's statement immediately smiled. She did not expect that her mami heart was already very sticky with the woman who was also stirring up her feelings
"I'm sorry Rifqan mi, don't ask first. Yasudah, Rifqan will continue to work, Rifqan closes first yes mi."
"Yes, don't forget to bring your future daughter-in-law home yes" Anya said on the sidelines of her phone and immediately turned off her phone connection
While Kiara was already sitting with her two parents, she was in an all-out trial by her two parents because of the problems that Patra caused yesterday
Actually, Kiara's parents already know that Patra is indeed not Kiara's husband, but they think this is the right time to marry her child to a good man like Patra. Kiara's father also felt that Patra had feelings for her daughter
If you do not have more feelings, which man would interfere in the affairs of others and claim to be his future husband as well
"So, when are you going to bring your future husband here?" ask her authoritarian father
"Dad, she's not my future husband."
"Dad doesn't want to hear your other confessions, dad will only hear your confession in public yesterday."
Kiara sighed strongly, she was confused as to how to explain to her two old men right now.
"I'm going to call Mr. Patra, so he can explain the truth to me." Kiara said
"Please, will father wait." then, his father stood up and walked away from his son's trial
Kiara tried to call the number that sent her the message the other day, she was sure that it was Patra's number
Just one second he tried the call, it was already connected
Very fast, inner Kiara
"What's wrong?" ask Patra behind the scenes with a flushed face and a racing heart
"Hem, may I ask you for a minute?" kiara asked slowly afraid of interfering with the man's work
"Of course, I'm not busy." in fact, there's a stack of documents in front of him that needs to be completed in four hours
"Can you come to my house now, and explain what happened to my father?"
"Send me the address, I'll be there soon."
"Yes, okay..." Kiara instantly turned off her phone connection and sent her home address
It didn't take long, Patra had already arrived at Kiara's house. Kiara immediately welcomed Patra because Kiara had been waiting on the porch of her house while pacing worried that Patra would not come
"Come..." Kiara immediately took Patra's hand into her house
Patra immediately looked towards her hand that was in Patra's hand and smiled faintly. Honestly, he was very happy
"Wait a minute here, I'll call my parents." Kiara and Patra just nodded
Kiara's parents who came down with her child, Kiara looked down. While both of Kiara's parents had put on her flat face which made Patra swallow her Saliva
"Mr Admaja, introduce me Patra." Patra reached out her hand to shake Mr. Admaja's hand
"Yes, sit down." cried Mr. Admaja
They sat in silence, no one said a word there. Patra repeatedly rubbed both her hands, and swallowed her Saliva. His throat felt choked because according to his parents Kiara very scary
Why doesn't he say anything, what good is he here if he just keeps quiet, Kiara's mind
"Dad he.." again Kiara's words were immediately cut off by her father.
"You're Kiara's future husband, Mr Patra?" ask Admaja
"True sir, I am indeed Kiara's future husband."
Kiara's eyes instantly perfectly rounded as if out of her place, she could not believe the circumstances that turned around like this. Why is this different as he expected
"You..?!"
"If it's true that you're my son's future husband, why call master. Just call me Dad."
The look on Admaja's face immediately became a satisfied smile, as well as his wife who had been waiting for this moment for so long. But unlike the people around her, Kiara's face turned into pias
"So, when is your brother coming here? set a date." Kiara's late mother opens her voice
"Hurry up." replied Patra who was very enthusiastic.
"How about next week?" ask Mr. Admaja again
"In the meantime, I need to talk to her." Kiara immediately pulled Patra's hand and brought her to the backyard
"Why do you even admit that you're my future husband?" kiara asked and looked at Patra sharply
"Because I really want to be your husband!" patra
Kiara's eyes were round again, she was still hard to believe the circumstances she was in now
"Please understand, Mr. Patra. I don't like you!" resolute Kiara
"Whatever, your love will arise as time goes on. And I'll wait till then whenever."
"But I…"
"I'm sorry, because I forced you" Patra said and walked out of Kiara's presence
"How can it be like this? This is not what I want." Kiara cried herself to the ground