ARINDAS

Dia

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The fight for the sake of the fight just keeps happening. It's been going on for twenty minutes. But no one wants to give up. They stick to their respective positions.

“Change your clothes! And, there is no need to tie your hair high. Take off that bond."

“No.” I intentionally wear it. Just want to know if you're going to be upset or not. I also don't wear sexy clothes.

“Change yourself or I'll replace!”

“No.”

“Oh, really test patience once. Apparently, want to play around with me,” said Ricko slowly, but full of emphasis. He approached Arinda.

Feeling in danger. Arinda slowly retreated. “Ricko, yes! Don't keep moving forward. What do you want?!”

“Change your clothes.” Ricko began to forcefully pull the clothes that Arinda was wearing.

“Ricko!”

“Stay! And take your ties off!"

“OK! Out!” It turns out you're a guy who takes good care of his woman. I love you, darling.

“Why should I get out?”

“I want to change clothes, stupid!”

“Ya has been quick to replace.”

“If you are still here. How do I change clothes, Young Master?”

“Indeed why?”

Arinda pinched Ricko's arm. “You don't see, my apartment doesn't have any bulkhead. So, out!”

“I won't do anything ‘kan you. Quick change!”

“Ricko Bagaskara!”

“Iya-iya. I'm out.” Why, after all, see him change his clothes? So ticklish. Sometimes pampering my eyes is okay. I won't do anything either. You inconsiderate woman!

Ricko out of the room. Waiting at the door.

Arinda quickly locked the door. “Enak just wants to see me change clothes. There are no free shows. If you want to see me not dressed, you have to pay. Pay with ijab kabul. Huh! What he thinks I'm stupid. Shitty!”

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The Lamborghini Aventador is speeding over the motorway. A couple of former dearest ones are in it. Dress code is written in black or white. They're getting ready for the birthday party.

Maps stop right in front of a mansion on Sentul number. Arinda and Ricko looked at each other.

Arinda and Ricko knew enough of their arrival to the party was like delivering lives. However, armed with the cunning of the woman and the qualified martial arts of the man. Both are confident to come.

“Discover your phone.”

“For what?” arinda asked, giving her phone to Ricko.

Ricko fiddled with the phone and also the phone. Then, give it to Arinda again. “If I lose track of you. I'm easy to find. And vice versa, Miss.”

“Oh.”

“Ready for party?”

“Sure.”

Ricko smiled, got out of the car and walked around to open the door. His hand was extended to become Arinda's.

“Remember, don't stay away from me.”

“Iya, Young Master. Young Miss according.”

Ricko smiled and glanced at Arinda.

“Come!”

Along the way stretches the red carpet and the guards on each side. Ricko and Arinda were quite astonished by the circumstances. Just a birthday party, but it's a big one.

They were also curious about the appearance of Dennis' nephew. His family seems to love him very much. Unfortunately, Ricko and Arinda forget to see who the birthday name is on the invitation card.

The gift arrived earlier this morning. Arinda ordered it online at Ricko's behest. And, on the greeting card just says 'Happy Birthday' without a birthday name. However, the names Ricko and Arinda are listed there as senders.

The main door is wide open. The atmosphere was bustling with guests and the music sounded boisterous.

However, instantly a few people they were quite familiar with flashed by. Arinda and Ricko looked at each other.

“Rick, they ...”

“It's like a reunion.”

“We better go home. My feelings are starting to get bad.”

“No need to fear. I'm by your side. Come on, let's find out who the owner of this party is.”

Ricko and Arinda walked through the crowd. All eyes were on the two of them. Many of the guests were friends during the gray whites. The two of them took a straight look forward without a smile. Trying not to care about people's eyes.

After going around looking for the party owner. A person in an all-white suit walked over with a fluffy smile.

“Ricko Bagaskara Narendra! How are you doing, son?” Dennis stretched out his arms wanting to hug Ricko, but was rejected.

“No need to mince words, Dennis.”

“Ah, you still haven't changed apparently.” Then, glance at the woman next to Ricko. “Nice to meet you, Arinda. As always, you look beautiful.”

“Can we directly meet the owner of the party!” sela Ricko while clenching her hands held in anger because of jealousy.

“OK. Comeing! Follow me. You know him well enough,” said Dennis.

Arinda and Ricko frowned.

“What does it mean?” ask Ricko.

“He's your schoolmate,” replied Dennis.

Arinda and Ricko looked at each other, but chose silence. The two continued to step behind following Dennis who first walked in front.

“Siska! Meet Om's friend Ricko's son. And, his assistant, Arinda.” Dennis introduced both. More precisely, talking.

“SISKA!” ricko and Arinda together.

Dennis turned towards Arinda and Ricko. Look at the two of them in turn. A sneaky smile rose from his lips.

Enjoy the party of the selfless arrogant boy. And, Arinda, this is your reward for refusing me. After this, I'm going to pitch freely to become the CEO without a hitch from the two of you. Dennis batting.

Dennis leaves Arinda and Ricko to hand over the task to Siska. His nephew will take care of them both. Assisted by many people and guards.

The phone's ringing. Dennis quickly stepped out to pick up the phone.

“Halo!”

“How are they? Have you been in a trap?”

“Of course, Brother. My men and your children will take care of them.”

“Good! They must pay for my son's suffering.”

“Yes. And, keep your promise to make me CEO at Narendra Corp.”

“Sure. After the woman died and the man went crazy. Everything will be easy.”

Laughter sounded from Dennis' lips. The person across the phone laughed too. Laughing at Ricko and Arinda's stupidity for getting into their trap.