Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek
Chapter 50



Daniel entered the HS group office building. He knew it was too early. But if not now, maybe he will be very busy with his work later. Daniel chose to stay with his mom and dad again a few days ago. While in his own house, he will continue to imagine his late wife. After all, if at home mommy and papi, Dhea is more at attention as long as she is busy in her own office.


"Good morning!", said Daniel.


"Good morning sir, how can we help you?", asked the receptionist.


"I'd like to meet Mr. Alby. There was no promise before. But I have an urgent interest!"


"But I'm sorry, Mr. Alby hasn't come yet sir. Sorry if I may know, with whose father?", asked the receptionist. Daniel pulled out his card.


The receptionist received the business card and read it at a glance. He nodded then smiled.


"If you're going to wait, please sir. Later if Mr. Alby comes, I'll let you know."


"Thank you, I'll wait there!" said Daniel, sitting on a bench in the lobby. Moments later, it was not Alby who came but Azmi.


"Sir Azmi!", call the receptionist.


"Yes?", asked Azmi.


"Sorry sir, someone wants to see Mr. Alby. He was there, this is his business card sir!", said the receptionist giving the business card to Azmi.


Azmi reads the business card. RM Daniel Rahardi Putra's. How rich are strangers? Azmi Mummings.


"Thank you!", Azmi said at the reception. Azmi leaves the reception.


"Try Mr. Alby friendly rich Mr. Azmi, the value is getting stronger!", said another receptionist.


"Jutek there are still some that are good for deketin! Unfortunately failed mulu, yes belom times there can be his wanting beauty of his late wife maybe!", said his colleague.


"Yes kali.!", he said.


Azmi approached Daniel who was sitting on the lobby bench.


"Good morning!", Why Azmi.


Daniel who was playing his phone raised his head to look at the handsome man in front of him.


"Sorry sir Daniel, I'm Azmi. Aspri mr. Alby. He hasn't come yet. Is there anything I can help you with?", asked Azmi. Daniel smiled faintly in response to Alby's friendly attitude.


"Yes, Azmi sir! Greetings!", Daniel reached out his hand shaking hands with Azmi. Azmi welcomed him in a friendly manner.


"Sorry before Mr. Daniel, it looks like our company has no cooperation with your company."


"Yes, it's true. But there's something personal that I have to discuss with Alby outside of business."


"Owh.!" said Azmi.


"If you really want to wait please sir, wait for Mr. Alby in my room. It seems unethical to talk about personal matters here!", Azmi said. Daniel said Azmi.


"Let's go ahead!", Azmi invites Daniel to take him to the elevator, especially the company officials.


Inside the elevator, the two did not chat with each other until they were on the floor where Azmi and Alby were.


"Please Mr. Daniel!", said Azmi.


Daniel sat in Azmi's room.


"What do you want to drink sir?", asked Azmi politely.


"No, thank you!" said Daniel. Azmi nodded and sat down in front of Daniel.


"You, Alby's aspri? Quite close isn't it?", asked Daniel. Azmi nodded.


"Yes, we're best friends outside of work."


"So, you know Amara too, right? My brother?", asked Daniel. Azmi was a little surprised and she nodded back.


Mampus Lo, By! His brother's here! Must be talking about....


"You know also dong, since when did they know each other?"


"Eum, almost a year this may be sir!", replied Azmi.


"Keep...know also what kind of relationship they have?", shoot Daniel.


"Hum? Yeah, like that. So far all I know is they're just friends. Moreover, they have only met again since Miss Amara came out of her institution."


"Do you know anything about them?", asked Daniel again.


"Not all sir. They must have privacy too which I don't know."


"really?"


Azmi nodded.


"But about Alby and Amara in the apartment, don't tell me you don't know!"


Uhuk-uhuk-uhuk Azmi choked on his own saliva. He was confused as to what.


"Can't it not be that Alby kept it a secret against Aspri and his best friend? I have never met Alby in person. But I think you're more mature than her."


My God, am I that old??? Inner widower son of that one. Azmi gulped back her saliva. This time no choking.


"I accidentally saw their actions from a cctv that I happened to be checking."


Uhuk-uhuk-uhuk now Azmi is really choking badly.


This crazy! Bener-Bener the end Alby! Don't tell me his brother wants to take Alby's responsibility !


Azmi looked at Daniel for a moment. After that, Daniel smiled.


"I also converted, long before Amara!"


Azmi nodded slowly.


Alby just arrived on the floor of his room. He heard Azmi coughing from earlier, he decided to go straight into Azmi's room.


"Assalamualaikum, Mi Lo why!? Beng...ngek?", asked Alby dotted because he did not expect there were guests in his aspri room.


Daniel looked at Alby with a sharp look. Alby, who does not know Daniel, enters Azmi's room.


"Sorry, I don't know if there are any guests. Please Mi, continue!", said Alby without burden.


"Sir Alby, Mr. Daniel would like to speak with you. Not with me!", said Azmi with a slightly hoarse voice from the cough earlier.


"Huh? With me?", asked Alby. Daniel approaches Alby who is already beside Azmi. Azmi shifted her body from the two of them. The one-child widower got away from the two men.


Wait??? The three of them are widows, right??? πŸ€”


Daniel clutching Alby's shirt collar. Their eyes meet each other.


"So, you're a guy named Alby? Who has abused my sister?", asked Daniel with great emphasis. Alby looked towards Azmi who he himself also seemed to be unable to help much.


"What do you mean?", asked Alby, pretending to be stupid.


"You ask what does that mean?? You think I don't know what happened in Amara's apartment? Hah?", Daniel's voice so fiercely sounded in the ears.


"Sorry..sister Daniel? Brother Amara?", asked Alby timidly.


"Yes!", replied Daniel without removing his hand from Alby's collar.


"Sorry Mr Daniel, can you not use violence?", Azmi tried to divorce them both. Exactly asking Daniel to release his boss and best friend.


Slowly, Daniel took off Alby's collar.


"Sorry Brother Daniel!", said Alby lirih.


"Sorry what you said???"


Alby and Azmi gasp at Daniel's screams. Azmi could have left the room. But he's just scared if his boss is why-why.


"After what you did to Amara, you just said sorry?"


"Sister, I .I've wanted to take responsibility for Amara. But ...he rejected my intention brother."


"What?", asked Daniel.


"Yes sister, even Amara asked me to forget about it."


"ah!! Astaghfirullahaladzim!", Daniel rubbed his face rough.


"You can do something like that, how far along is your relationship? You are both adults. It's not time for boyfriends anymore!"


"We..we..no commitment whatsoever!", said Alby.


"There's no commitment but why are you doing so far..?" Daniel clutched Alby's collar.


Azmi couldn't prevent it. So far he has only monitored her enough so that there is no violence.


Alby tells the chronology of events where it could finally happen. Daniel listened to everything Alby said.


"Sister, I want to take responsibility for what I did to Amara. Please persuade Amara?!", said Alby.


Daniel sat back on his couch. He massaged his temples that were increasingly throbbing pain. Maybe true, Amara's lucky. Alby didn't really ruin Amara. But anyway it's embarrassing.


And apparently, Amara does have feelings for Alby. But I don't know what makes an Amara doubt. If it was because of Frans' presence, but also Amara did not want to go back to Frans.


"How do I persuade Amara, he just won't tell me why he doesn't want you to account for it. Or... lest you have no feelings at all towards my sister? That so?"


Alby flinching.


The longer the business! Azmi became dizzy herself.


"Is there still another woman in your heart, huh?" asked Daniel. Alby was silent.


"I don't know how to. I just want my only brother to be happy. That's all! Whatever you! If you want to fight for Amara, I support you. But ....!"


Alby raised his head.


"But .. It looks like you're a little late. Frans first conveyed his good intentions to my mom and dad. He both, bless Frans' far-away intention to get Amara again."


Alby breathed his breath out violently.


How'this???? I should what??? Inner Alby.


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