Chasing you

CHAPTER 45

" What should I do now, brother ? "

Qirani asked in an anxious tone.

" How else... It happened just so be it. But because you still refuse to make the real me. Continue pretending your amnesia. That way, he didn't feel we were lying all this time. I think that plan can be, too... "

Aditya replied casually.

" all right... "

" Greet me to you, your brain is moving fast. "

" No exclamation, if I say I am Qirani. I can't trust him yet. Our access to infiltrate the company has not been fully achieved. "

" But you've got a hundred percent of his heart. The horror of your story, how he reacted, it proved he was really crazy about you. He's dead love for you ! "

" I don't care ! "

Qirani immediately greeted his brother's words with a sniffle.

" okay... Sorry... "

" I don't want to love her dead. I want to see how he gets sick and loses. I want him to be betrayed ! "

" Yes, yeah... I-i know. I-i know. I won't mention this. I-i promise... "

Aditya said calming Qirani who looked furious.

" You keep acting your amnesia, the rest I take care of. Okey ? "

Imbuh Aditya just after seeing Qirani who began to calm down.

Qirani answered him by nodding his head slowly. Then he stood up, stepping towards the exit of Aditya's office.

" Where are you going ? Your fruit juice hasn't run out yet, has it ? "

Ask Aditya without getting up from his chair.

" Go to my office for a second, grab my phone. "

Sahut Qirani replied.

" Oh... "

Aditya's comments are brief.

And Qiranipun continued his footsteps. However, not until he reached the front door, the door had opened from the outside. A woman in her forties stood before him with a friendly smile.

" What's up, Miss Anisa ? "

Qirani asked Aditya's office secretary.

" A, Miss Divya... This is a guest who wants to see Mr. Adit. Chairman of the Planning Group Ekajaya. mmm, on behalf of Mr. Arga. "

Anisa replied clearly.

Long live...

I just got laid too.

His curiosity was completely unbearable apparently...

Inner Qirani, while smiling.

" Oh, where's the guy ? "

" It's still on the first floor, ma'am. In lobby. "

" Please he met Mr. Adit, it just so happened that Mr. Adit was not busy anymore. "

" Oh, yes, Mom... Alright. "

And Miss Anisapun turned back, did not enter Aditya's room.

" Who, Div ? "

Ask Aditya who heard Qirani's conversation at his office doorstep.

" There's an uninvited guest, as you might expect, brother. "

" Oh, okay... What do you want to see ? "

" No. This is your part. "

Qirani replied firmly and immediately passed out of the room.

Basic, pretty-pretty judes.

But it was also because of my upbringing...

" Hehe... "

Aditya said commenting on Qirani inwardly, and then chuckled, feeling proud of himself.

Okay.. Now solve Divy's identity problem first.

Truly great this young lord of Arga.

Not surprisingly, his obsession with Divy, makes him quickly know the truth.

It should be easier if Divy just confesses...

But maybe my sister had the right reason, not wanting to rush me.

Ever since his memory came back completely a year ago, he has been saying, Arga pain is more than he has...

This is what it is, a plan on top of another plan.

Hopefully my sister is not too obsessed with her grudges that eventually make her regret later...

" Good day, Aditya... "

The voice of Arga who stepped into the office, made Aditya turn his head.

This Arga, to be honest, I will not refuse him if he becomes a sister-in-law.

A handsome with a slightly oriental face, thick black hair with a spike style, the body is as tall as I am, about 180 cm, the skin is not too white, make him look manly, plus the shape of the body that fits, the skin is not too white, not skinny and not too burly, but looks dashing...

Fashion is okay too.

Wiggling at him in such formal work clothes, his figure looked warm and authoritative, but his aura felt murderous.

He must be the type of boss with a tough but fair attitude.

When he met her outside of work, he seemed relaxed and pleasant, but did not say much.

Being friends with him is not easy, but if you can get close to him, he will really appreciate the friendship.

Several times he saw her staring at Divy, her gaze was very shining, her face was full of sadness...

I'm sure, she loves Divy very much and is willing to do anything for Divy.

Real men...

" ... Adit, Dit... Hey ! Hello ! Aditya ? "

Aditya realized when Arga who was already standing in front of him, several times flicked his finger before Aditya's face.

" Uh... Sorry, sorry... L'm... "

Sahut Aditya stammered.

" If I were a girl, I'd think, you'd be hooked on me again, Dit. Hehe... "

Arga said while laughing casually.

" It's a shame that you're disappointed that I'm a man... Sorry, just wriggling you in, I immediately thought of Divy. "

Aditya said casually.

" Oh, yeah... Be sitting. "

Her impression allowed Arga to sit on the guest sofa.

" Mrs Anisa, please sweet black coffee, two cups huh. "

" Yes, sir. "

Anisa ma'am answered from across the street and the phone line was cut off by Aditya.

Then, immediately Aditya got up from his chair, walking quickly towards Arga.

" What brought you here this afternoon ? Is there a problem in the company ? Or still need funds... "

" No, no. All is safe, thanks to your company, we have started to reopen hotels in the Central Java area. "

" Ah, okay... Thank God, if it starts well. "

" Yes, I'm here to say something. Maybe it's not that important to you. But for me, it's important. "

This time, Arga's friendly face changed with a serious mimic while talking.

" What is that ? What about Divya ? "

Ask Aditya with a relaxed expression.

" From the look on your face, you seem to know the incident where I nganterin you come home when you are drunk... "

Arga said as he turned his gaze to Aditya.

Aditya smiled as he started sitting on the sofa right on the right side of Arga.

" Sir, the coffee. Please... "

Ms. Anisa went inside with a tray with two cups of coffee on top.

Politely, the office secretary moved the two cups of coffee in front of Aditya and the guest.

" thank you... "

Say Arga politely.

Miss Anisa just smiled back at Arga's words and immediately passed out of Aditya's office. Not forgetting to close the door to the director's room.

" Yes, I know what happened. Divya told me. He said, you keep calling it mmm, Qirani ? "

Aditya said still with his casual attitude.

" Divya is Qirani, someone I've been looking for for the past three years. He was my girlfriend at the time. I lost her on the day of graduation. One fatal mistake I made and it made him disappear to this day. "

" How can you be sure that Divya is your Qirani ? "

" There's a birthmark behind Divya's right ear. Qirani also has it. Their faces are the same, their voices the same. Even twins, it is impossible to have the same birthmark, face and voice ? So I'm sure he's Qirani. "

Arga seemed excited about the story.

" Arga... From the first time we met, you were rude to my fiancee. Is it because you see him as Qirani ? "

" It was not because he saw it as Qirani. But I know and I'm sure, he is indeed Qirani ! I have proof. "

As soon as Arga shut his mouth, he immediately handed Aditya a large brown envelope.

" open. "

Said Arga.

Aditya accepts it and opens the contents in the envelope. Several sheets of paper and news pieces of several newspapers were issued. He noticed one by one what was in his hands now.

I know all this news.

A week after I returned to England with Divy and Mama, I got a report from my mother forbidding me to tell her the real identity of Qirani.

Mama Pingin, Qirani continues to be Divya and forgets all the things of her past.

Until finally, a year ago...

Divya who was just learning to ride a car, had an accident because of a sudden very stabbing headache, he said.

And her memory returned gradually, within two months, Divya completely remembered everything, who she was and what happened to her.

Mama fears Divya will be mentally ill due to the trauma of Arga's rape, but in fact, Divya instead asks mama to help her get revenge.

Actually, you don't want Divya to participate in your big plan, but all this is coincidental...

I'm even...

" ... Dit... Adits... "

Arga admonished Aditya who continued to bow his face seriously staring one by one at the sheets of paper in his hand.

Aditya raised his face hearing Arga's reprimand. He placed all the papers in his hand on the glass table to his left, located between Arga and himself sitting.

" Truly loved her... And your love was not shaken until today. Salute me to you. At your age now, isn't it very easy to find a replacement for her ? Handsome, positional, well-established and native to the rich. Must be a lot of girls who love and hope to be Madame Arga. But choose for yourself, dissolve in loss, ignore the beautiful girls out there. I really salute your love story... "

Aditya said as he leaned his back.

" dt... I don't need anything else, I don't want anything. I just want my girlfriend back. "

The Arga Seahut that looks hopeful.

" With all this, what exactly was your purpose here ? "

Ask Aditya to investigate.

" Tell me who Divya is. How do you know her and get engaged to her. "

" Oh... "

Aditya commented briefly.

" On that... Where should I tell ya... "

Aditya deliberately makes Arga curious and succeeds. Arga looks very curious.

" Please, Dit. tell me. At least, if I knew about the beginning of your story, I could tell, really what I thought about Divya. Please you... "

Arga started half pushy.

" Three years ago, I found Divya, a hit-and-run victim. In front of hotel X, where I was on vacation with my family. He hurt pa... "

" A hit-and-run victim ?! In front of hotel X ? "

Arga almost woke up from his seat so surprised.

My hotel...

So after he exited the hotel, he was hit ?

But why is there no info about the hit-and-run from hotel staff ?

It was an event that must have been many people who saw and talked about it later...

" Yes, he's hurt bad. I took her to the nearest clinic. And for some time after leaving the clinic, I took her to the hotel, because she had lost her memory... "

" Memory loss ? Amnesia ? "

Arga repeated Aditya's words in a soft manner.

Several times I paced to the hotel with Indra, make a cctv check, but why can't I find them ?

Is Aditya lying if he stays at my hotel ?

I don't feel in...

Ntar...

Back then, I hit someone in a wheelchair, a beautiful middle-aged woman.

If you are wondering, why does it feel like I am no stranger to the photos in Aditya's room, the woman !

From that time on, only one woman who was aged, beautiful and friendly face using a wheelchair that I saw.

And the woman is the same as the woman in the photo in Aditya's room.

Yeah, I saw that woman a couple of times on the cctv...

So then...