Doctor Aruna's Revenge

Jodo, First of all, it's set up

"Ma" called Regan as she opened the door of her mother's office in a recently unveiled Muslim clothing boutique.

The three people immediately looked at him with different gazes.

DEG

Regan looked straight at the hooded young girl sitting next to two middle-aged women who were still very beautiful despite their age. One was clearly her mother, while the other was definitely a guest.

After the second wife of his father was successfully expelled, Regan then followed his inaugural meeting as CEO. Surely the news about how powerful Regan is in managing her mother's company and her company with her friends who are skyrocketing has been blowing fast.

They certainly trusted the choice of Papa Regan who gave the CEO seat to the son of his first wife. A recognized legitimate heir of its founder, Regan's grandfather and grandmother.

*meeting was completed an hour before lunch.

Regan stopped by her mother's favorite restaurant, and brought some paper bags and had been distributed to the security and employees she met outside earlier.

There was quite a stir when the distribution of free lunch rations from the son of his boss who was very handsome and friendly.

For both male and female employees, Regan is very favorite as a girlfriend or prospective ghost. They adore him. Regan is not arrogant and always treats her mama's employees very well.

More often Regan sends expensive and classy lunch rations in his absence because he is very busy.

Hence when Regan was able to attend, the welcome for her was incredible.

He needed to meet his mother so that his heart was calm after being burned by the words of his second wife.

But the one he met was the beautiful hooded who he had fought.

A smile spread across Regan's face. This time he was happy when he met a woman.

"Honey," said his mother as she approached him and helped bring two paper bags that Regan brought.

Her mother's secretary said that in her room there were two guests. Therefore Regan brought two paper bags, each containing two plastic places.

"Duck Mr. Sartono, yes," said mamaya happy when looking at the contents of the paper bag.

"His son, Asri's mother?" ask the hooded woman who is the same age as her mother.

Regan put her palms together on her chest while nodding politely.

He knew there were some hooded women who did not want to shake hands with those who were not his muhrim.

The woman smiled happily to see Regan's courtesy.

"Yes, this is my first son, Regan," her mother said, drawing Regan to sit in her sanping.

"Summit your son, ma'am. Oh yes, this is my daughter, Dinda," she said.

Both eyes looked at each other. Regan can catch the ripple of protest in Dinda's eyes as her own mother praises her.

As with his mother, Regan did the same thing by cupping both palms on the chest, which Dinda also replied.

"This is Umi Salamah, my mom's study friend, dear. Umi Salamah has long been engaged in the field of Muslim fashion clothes," clearly her mother made Regan nod her head.

"What if we have lunch first. My son's habit is always to bring a lot of food to my boutique," said Mama Regan again then open and share the contents of the paper bag.

"Barakallah," praised Mama Dinda with lips full of smiles. Then received a plastic crate from Regan's mother's hand.

"It's my favorite food ma'am," chuckles mama Regan happy.

"The boy who loved his mother very much" praised Umi Salamah again while giving the plastic place to his daughter Dinda.

Regan gave a bottle of bottled water to her mother and her two guests.

When giving it to Dinda, their hands touched each other. Without knowing their mama, Regan wields one of Dinda's fingers with her index finger.

Dinda immediately glanced uncomfortably at her mother, with her heart pounding. His face also blushed.

Without guilt, and as if nothing had happened, Regan opened the bottle and started drinking the bottled water.

"It's soft, ma'am. Delicious again. Yeah, right, Dinda?" praise Umi Salamah while looking at her daughter who somehow just looked down and remained silent.

"Yes, mom. It's delicious" he said slowly.

Her mother smiled happily because both of her guests liked her so much.

How long, have you not met? regan's mind is trying to remember.

It seems like quite a while too, her inner self again.

This girl was forgotten, because of her family problems and made Regan had to protest fully over the family company he led.

Regan looked back at the girl's appearance.

Why does she look so much prettier? his mind then turned its gaze to his duck when it saw the tail of his mother's eyes like it was going to see him.

Dinda involuntarily pulled a relieved nafs because the man in front of her had not looked at her again.

How can he eat quietly if the gaze of the man in front of him is sharply and mischievously highlighted towards him.

"Dinda's just about to graduate college, huh?" ask your mom after finishing her meal.

"Yes, aunt. One more semester," he replied politely.

"She's Qonita's student, ma," Regan's team made the two beautiful women over the age of forty look at her.

"Qonita?" asked my mom to try to remember.

"You guys know?" asked Umi Salamah to begin to understand why her daughter looked shy. Now he starts staring at his daughter who looks misbehaved(?).

"Yes ma, Qonita Arga's future wife," said Regan then turned to Umi Salamah.

"One time I saw Arga meeting his future wife on campus, aunt," explained Regan made Dinda look at him meaningfully.

"Ooo," the two women replied together.

"So Arga's gonna catch up with Alva?" her mother's smile expands, remembering the polah of her son's two best friends.

"It seems so, ma," Regan replied casually as she finished her meal.

"When will Regan get married?" seductive mama Dinda while glancing at her daughter who looked rather shocked to hear her words.

"That I know, Umi. Each wants to be betrothed, nolak continue," mama Regan kekeh while glancing at Dinda who just lowered her head.

"Kalo Dinda has she been dikhitbah?" ask mom with serious eyes.

His feeling said there was something between his son and the daughter of his classmate.

"No, ma. Someone has proposed. But the word Dinda wait finished first," replied Umi Salamah full of meaning. It was as if his words were bait that was ready to be received by Regan's mother.

"Well, well, if so, we'll just match them both. But my son's religious knowledge is too superficial," welcome mom Regan frankly makes Dinda shocked. Fortunately, he swallowed his last mouthful.

While Regan raised the corner of her lips upwards while gently patting her mother's arm.

Enough ma, kasian boy friend mama, so misbehaved so, the inner Regan who paid attention to naughty sitting Dinda who began to calm down.

"Later to learn from Dinda's father. How's Regan?" sahut mama Dinda diplomatically made Dinda look at her mother did not believe.

He's naughty and brash, ma, Dinda's inner self doesn't accept. But when Regan saw it, the man looked calm as if what his mother said was not a big thing.

"Kalo Dinda didn't refuse, I want to, aunt."

Dinda direct speechless.

"Wow, Regan. Are you serious, honey?" ask her mother to be amazed. Never has Regan acted positively like this during matchmaking.

"Seriously, ma," Regan replied lightly as she threw her smile at Dinda who looked dumb looking at her because of her answer just now.

"Deal yes," joked mama Dinda with a sumringah face.

From the beginning of Regan's arrival, he was also interested in seeing the courtesy of his friend's son who could only be met now. The rest he only listened to stories about Regan's kindness from his best friend.

"Dinda, aunty assure you, Regan is loyal, also hardworking," replies mama Regan's promotion and then smiles broadly.

Regan just laughed at her mother's praise. He glanced at Dinda who was just silent while looking down deeply with an extremely red face.

Shy or happy, Regan's mind tries to guess.