Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek
Chapter 11



"Where are you going?", asked Bram.


"Internship!", replied Bianca.


"Where's the internship?"


"In HS group!", said Bianca. Bram who was drinking his coffee choked.


"Slow down the mas!" said Naura, Bram's wife.


"It's also slow Ra!" Bram told his heavily pregnant wife.


"Where is it wrong if I intern there?", asked Bianca while chewing her food.


"Are you seriously looking for an internship or bothering me?"


"Heheheheh can be both. Not a bother, pedekate! Heheheh!"


"Darling, did you hear what this riotous bastard said?", asked Bram to his wife.


"Bian mas!", his wife confirmed.


"Indeed why the hell would I do an internship there? Is it good if you know your friends?", asked Naura.


"Nepotism is called darling...!"


"Mas, why is it the same with Alby?the matter? He's handsome, Soleh again!", said Bianca.


"What's a problem, he won't like your rich baby!" said Bram again.


"Who likes to be rich? Naura MBA?"


Uhuk-uhuk-uhuk


Now Naura is choking.


"Kok tug around mba anyway??" said Naura.


"Lagian mas Bram it!", cebik Bianca.


"Bianca, I know her first ex-wife. He also knew his second wife! So.he ain't..."


"What's? You want to pedekate the same widower twice deck? Nope! No way!", said Naura suddenly.


"Denger right? But your mother also agrees the same mas!", said Bram felt victorious.


"You're still Bian's girl, you don't want ah. Your kasian!", said Naura again.


"What's the problem if he's a widower? He was young, handsome! Less what try?"


"Bianca! Denger what your mas say! You are young, do not need to neko-neko!", Naura advised. Although only a sister-in-law, but the two have been close since Bram and Naura dated.


"Mba Naura has not seen the charm of her mas Alby rich what. O Allah..!", said Bianca, picturing Alby's clean, shining face. Especially when his face was still slightly wet with ablution water.


Bram and Naura shook their heads. Don't know what to say to a girl who's grown up with age or thought.


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I put on my mask again. Then hit my foreign language tutor number. I'm not in the mood to study. After an hour, I had a meeting with one of the businessmen who was famous for his blue blood.


While calming my mind after a fight with Marsha, I chose to wait for my client first. I took off my suit, and I put it on one of my arms.


Sharp eyes stared at me. Is that how weird I am right now?


I sat on one of the chairs close to the glass that pointed towards the exit.


"Excuse me, what would you like to order, sir?", asked one of the waiters.


I looked over for a moment, then asked for a menu of food and drinks.


"It's the same as this!", I pointed to pictures of food and drink.


"Ready sir, please wait!", said the waiter. I nodded thinly. While waiting for my client and my food, I played my phone.


I accidentally saw Bia's status wa. Bia and Febri are on their way to Jakarta. Seen from their posts and also selfies.


Bia looked very happy with her wide smile. I forgot when he could laugh that wide when he was with me. Febri can restore Bia's happiness. Febri was able to treat Bia's wounds. Not like me!


O Allah, forgive me for hurting him!


The food I ordered came.


"Please sir!", said the waiter after putting my ordered food on the table.


"Thank you!", after which I removed my mask. I can't eat with my mouth covered in a mask.


The waiter looked at me for a few seconds. I looked at him.


''I have ordered. My food has also been delivered. What else do you want?", I asked.


Pramusaji was so jolted because my voice is quite high plus judes.


"Sorry sir! Excuse me!", he said and left my desk. I sighed softly. Again, I was the center of attention. This is what makes me lazy!


The noise around my desk was quite disturbing to me. I closed my eyes for a while and took a deep breath. I've had enough emotions because of the dealings with Marsha earlier, plus insignificant matters like this.


I opened my eyes suddenly there was already a girl sitting in front of me with a big question mark on her face.


Yeah, that girl I knew last night when I was almost in the trunk.


"Mara?", my question. He's nodding.


"Hi Alby, we'll see you again. What is the bristling here? Sleepy huh? Going home from college?" asked Amara.


This is a really handsome guy, just fucked me. Not that good a feeling last night! Inner Amara.


"Why is it here?", asked Amara.


"Eat!", I said as I lifted the spoon. I'm used to fortifying myself not to interact too much with the opposite sex, other than my closeness to Marsha. But it turns out... Marsha is like that!


Amara who does not know to discuss anything finally paid.


"Yes, good meal. I... stay!", said Amara. I did it with a nod too.


After Amara left, my phone rang. There's a call from Mr. Rahardi.


[Good afternoon Rahardi]


[Good afternoon Mr. Alby, I've been at the Xxx restaurant. You where are you? Already on the way?]


[Oh, I've been here sir. What table are you at? Let me go to your table!]


[OKAY. VVIP table 01, Mr Alby!]


[Good sir. I'm going there now]


The call was cut off. I paid for my food and headed to the table that Mr. Rahardi said.


"Good afternoon, Rahardi!", I extended my hand to the blue-blooded man.


"Good day, Mr. Alby!", said Mr. Rahardi. Because it was bad, I took my mask off again. Anyway, this is in the room.


"After Alby?"


"Yes sir."


We haven't had time to talk about business, suddenly someone came in.


"Sorry Pi, Mara from the toilet!" said Mara. Mara and I looked at each other.


"Alby!"


"Mara? Lo...?"


"Lho, do you know each other?" asked Rahardi.


"Eum, we are one Pi campus!", replied Amara. Rahardi nodded in understanding and smiled faintly.


"So apparently, what if I call her Mas Alby only. You still look very young, maybe the same age as my daughter!"


Amara cleared her throat slowly to hold her papa talking a no-no.


I just nodded.


"Can we start a meeting to discuss our project sir? My secretary has made a list of some raw materials, which you have previously agreed to!", I said while presenting the file I brought earlier.


Rahardi read the file. We are also talking about a project that we will be working on in the coming weeks.


"Actually, my daughter is a member of the TNI AD" said Mr. Rahardi glanced at Amara who looks silent. Not as good as when I met me.


"Woman soldier?", I asked.


"Yes." Yeah."


The heck from his high posture with strong muscles, not flaccid. Nah??? Why do I pay attention to all of it???


"Actually I want him out of his agency, because.only he hopes me to continue the company that I have pioneered since young."


I glanced at a glance at the flat face of Amara being told by her own father in front of me, her business partner.


I don't know what to say, and smiling is my choice. But all of a sudden I wanted to sneeze, haven't had time to talk for my sneeze permission to come out. But I can still close and turn my face to the side.


"Alhamdulillah!", I said along with Amara.


Rahardi looked at his daughter's face with a frown. It seems....


"Sorry! Sorry I am not polite Mr. Rahardi, sorry once again!", I said.


"It's okay!", said Mr. Rahardi.


"So, maybe you already know each other how if you continue this cooperation?", asked Mr. Rahardi suddenly.


"Papi, Mara must be in Pi service. Just today it's off her!", Amara told Rahardi.


"You're new to the task from the outside, should rest more dong!" said Rahardi.


"Yes pap, but tomorrow I also have the same event my friends. He wanted to introduce his wife to our co-worker Pi!", said Amara.


"Who? Febrit? You want to meet Febri's wife? Yes?", asked Rahardi.


Did I not hear wrong???


"Febri?", asking. Amara and her papa who just realized there was still Alby there also felt a little embarrassed.


"Yes, Febri is my superior!", said Amara with a slightly quivering tone of voice. From what I heard, it seems like Amara knew Febri quite closely.


"Do you know Febri?" asked Amara. I'm shaking.


"Oh!", that's the only word from Amara.


After making small talk outside of work, we separated.


"Hopefully we can work well together Alby!" said Rahardi.


"Thank you Mr. Rahardi, Amara!", I said greeting them both.


"Later in college?" asked Amara.


"Yes!", I replied briefly.


"OK, see you on campus tonight!" said Amara. I confirm his words. After that, I put on my mask again.