
The sprayed drink made Pras' neat shirt a little wet. The man wagged his collar with the fingers of his long, muscular hand.
Understandably, the man likes to exercise. His lifestyle is also healthy and scheduled. Pras is a perfectionist. Her beauty and lifestyle are too perfect for a man. But that's what he is.
Yes maybe you could say Prastyo Hakka Gudono is the perfect figure to be a prospective husband for mature women ready to get married out there.
Arik Gudono laughed at his son's behavior. Yes, the lifestyle and appearance of the father and son are as different as heaven and earth.
If you don't know them, people won't know they're father and son. Arik the eccentric, likes to wear sunglasses even in the room. He has a hobby of wearing jeans and a leather jacket to work.
Understandably, half of the company's building is his. He likes to wear what he wants to go to the office.
While Prastyo Hakka Gudono is a picture of a successful metropolitan man's career. Neat shirt, tie, fragrance, misty hair with shiny pomade, dark shoes, reading glasses perched on his face.
How contrasting the appearance of the two.
Pras is now staring dislike at his half-wet shirt. His gaze grew even more upset when he saw his papa just sitting down laughing.
"Pa, what kind of teacher do I want to be? I'm going to business management, not teacher education. Cassandra must have rejected this match, too, right? Isn't he even more upset if he finds out I've become his school teacher for an approach? Crazy what!"
Pras who is actually a figure who rarely talks so suddenly chatty.
Arik Gudono again just shrugged his shoulders.
"That's the challenge. You take care of him. A year of doang, Pras. After school, she went up to 12th grade. Final years.
Cassandra is beautiful. Real pretty. Halah you have often seen him if there is an office event and Om Prambodo ngajak him. Beautiful is her child? Must be a lot of fancies.
Well, eat it all you take care of. Don't let your wife be stabbed by her schoolmate. Yes, although the age of the boys is younger than Cassandra, but yes her name is also a boy.
Come onl. Cassandra must have understood, too. Let you rest from the office. You've been overworked for years. Consider it a vacation. Papa wants to retire. Later back to your office replace Papa. Yea?"
Pras has not yet said.
Pras knew his papa had this idea and banished him from the office. Pras knows very well. And he understood why his father was so.
Maybe her dad thought kicking her out of the office and sending her to Cassandra's school teacher would make her feelings change for Mayasa. Though not. Until now Pras still loves the woman.
Pras knows very well this matchmaking will not work. It will be in vain. But he knew he couldn't disappoint his father. He promised to end his relationship with Mayasa. But promise is in the mouth, while the heart is not as easy as it changes direction.
"Why would you want to evict me from the office so you wouldn't see Mayasa?" Pras did not answer yes or no, but he instead asked the question with a clean slit.
Arik doesn't laugh anymore. He just smiled faintly in response to the question. Mayasa and Pras romance stories are topics that they try to avoid to discuss. But Pras actually started it, even saying his name clearly.
"You want Papa to be honest? Ja. One year, Pras. Later you will be able to quickly forget the woman. Thank goodness you can love Cassandra.
Papa can't just mutate him to another branch. He has worked hard for this company and is very good. Papa is not an arrogant leader. Moreover, Om Prambodo relies on Mayasa and trusts him.
Papa won't tell Om Prambodo about you with Mayasa. You promised to end your relationship. You know your mom doesn't agree with you, too, Mayasa?"
Arik Gudono threw his face at the window.
The conversation between father and son can sometimes be this awkward.
Yes, Arik Gudono was worried about his son's love life with a woman named Mayasa. Especially when he realized they were too far away.
When starting a career in this office and Pras wants to pioneer from the bottom, Arik is quite proud because his son did not take advantage of his position to get the top position. But who would have thought Pras' adventure began a career in his own papa company that actually made him trapped in the love of his own boss aka Mayasa.
Yes, Mayasa heads one of the important departments in the office. The woman became Pras' mentor so they were close.
Falling in love is not a sin or a mistake. But Mayasa was 37. She was a 3-child widow whose husband had died.
And it was his fault Pras fell in love. Falling deeply in love with that ten-year-old woman on top of him.
Pras covered his face with his hands.
"I have nothing to do with Mayasa, Pa. But my soul mate is the same 20-year-old kid who is still in high school that feels ridiculous." Pras.
"What if he's only 20 years old. Just a difference of 7 years with you. You're the same May..."
"Stop, Dad. Hitherto. Don't call him anymore. Okay but why? Cannot make another letter of agreement or anything for the future so that this company remains this way.
Cook Om Prambodo do not believe in us. Cook I have to marry his son to make sure the company will still belong to both. I think we want some evil intentions. Papa should be offended..."
"Prass. You don't understand. Papa and Om Prambodo his best friend since college. It's hard to be happy we're pioneering together. You could even say Papa owed the same family. You don't know what it's like to be Papa's father like Om Prambodo.
Om Pramodo was just worried about Cassandra. Moreover, the child is difficult to manage. Papa was not offended by his request. Papa knows he said that because he was worried. You know he's very sick." Nada Arik Gudono suddenly sad at the end of his sentence was so offensive about the pain of his best friend.
"That papa knows his son is unruly. It won't work this match!" Pras sounds frustrating.
"It will be forced to succeed, Pras. Excuse me. But we're just giving it time to approach. Not that there is a chance to refuse. In the end you have to stay married. Whatever happens." Arik Gudono's stern voice made Pras flinch.
Whahuh?
What kind of destiny is this?
In this modern age, why are there still silly matchmaking just because of treasure?
Pras put his head on the table. Hands clenched. He's dizzy. Really dizzy.
"Sorry Pras. If you refuse Papa, no papa. But Papa knows you're Papa's only dutiful son. There's no way you're gonna let Papa down."
Arik Gudono then left after saying that sentence.
Pras raised his face after hearing the door of his room shut.
Okay. High School Teacher. What teacher?
Ah, crap!
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