Don't Blame the Destiny

Don't Blame the Destiny
Chapter 48 (Sliced)



Emir's eyes are sharp, can see the rest of the tears that are on Beeve's eyelids.


“You're crying?” ask Emir.


“Hah? No,” replied Beeve.


“Oh, I think you're crying,” said the Emir, looking Beeve in the eye.


“No Mir, come on, let's take care of the registration now, I think it must be open." said Beeve with an awkward smile.


“Hey, didn't I say, you should call me mas?” The Emir reminded Beeve.


“Yes yes, sorry I forgot my Emir,” Beeve said.


Then the two walked together towards the new student registration room.


Being from a distance, Cristian noticed them, “Hum! You naughty, on the matter of being married, but can-can laugh with other men, but... I seem to know that man.” Cristian also thought hard, remembering about the Emir until finally, he realized.


“Twine selebgram as well as youtuber with 2 million subscribers, since when was Beeve close to the man?!” christian's heart burned more, it turns out the former even happier after he left.


“Nation*! Abstinence for you to happy dearest ex,” murmured Cristian.


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Andri who was busy checking important files on his computer for a meeting at 09:00 was interrupted by a knock on the door.


Tok tok!


“Ck, who the hell? At still time 08:00,” murmured Andri.


Tok tok!


Because the knock was still going on, Andri told him to come in.


“Please enter,”


Chequek!!... Kriet!!!


“Excuse me sir.” turns out that the focus is Arinda with a long-handed shirt suit light blue and black skirt above the knee.


“Good morning sir, sorry to interrupt.” said Arinda while carrying a cup of hot coffee on a tray.


Andri was quite irritated, but he did not want to ruin his positive mood that morning.


“What are you doing here? In terms of still morning, and there are still 1 hour left for you to relax,” said Andri.


Then Arinda with a sweet smile put coffee on Andri's desk.


“Sorry sir, but I'm not working at home, so I'm thinking of getting to the office early,” Arinda said.


“Too diligent,” Inner Andri.


“Alright, thanks for the coffee, you can get out.” Andri said as he turned his gaze back to his laptop screen.


But Arinda who wants to take Andri's heart still stands in his place.


“Can I help you sir?” asked Arinda with a warm smile.


“Nothing, you better get out, because I don't want to be disturbed,” replied ketus Andri.


“Good sir then, but if there is a need, you just call me,” said Arinda.


When Arinda had turned right to the exit, suddenly Andri's phone rang, which turned out to be on a table, which was in the corner of his study.


Andri who felt lazy to move, was forced to ask Arinda for help.


“Shortly,” says Andri.


“Iya sir?”


“Please take my phone that is there.” Andri pointed towards the table where her phone was.


“Good sir.” Arinda swiftly took it, then gave it to Andri.


📲 “Halo Man,” Andri.


📲 “Halo Ndri, have you been in the office?” Armani.


📲 “Already, you alone?” Andry.


📲 “I'm still in the lobby, oh yes our client will soon arrive, so we meet in the meeting room only yes,” Arman.


📲 “Well,” Andri.


Andri turned off his laptop, and put it in a black tote bag, then he stood up from his seat and left, but he forgot his phone on his desk.


For that he turned back, and accidentally hit the body of Arinda who was standing right behind him following his steps.


Bruk!! Arinda fell to the floor in a sitting position.


“Sstt.. Au!” Arinda grimaced in pain.


“I'm sorry I accidentally.” Andri said while crouching in front of Arinda.


“Iya, I was wrong anyway sir.” said Arinda with a facial expression in pain.


“Iya sir, I am fine,” said Arinda.


“Thank God, I'm sorry.” Andri said.


When Arinda tried to stand up she suddenly grimaced back.


“Akh..., ouch..” Sontak Andri holding his arm.


“Your foot hurts?” ask Andri back.


“No sir, if you want to go, go sir, I am nothing,” replied Arinda.


Andri who felt bad finally swept Arinda's body towards the sofa in the corner of the room.


Deg deg deg deg deg!!! Arinda's heart skipped a beat, as Andri touched her longer.


Arriving on the sofa, Arinda sat in a helping hand by Andri.


“Rest here until your feet are better, I'm still busy, if you need to you can go to the hospital, I'll give you your medical expenses,”


“I..”


“Already, we will talk later, I am in a hurry,” said Andri.


“Good sir then.” Andri, who was chasing time, left Arinda alone in her room.


Deg deg deg deg deg!!!


“Yes God, what's wrong with my heart?” Arinda held onto her chest which felt tight.


“Indeed, for anyone who saw Andri mas must have fallen in love, eh! I can't do that, mas Andri is the husband of my best friend,” muttered Arinda.


“ Even though his attitude is jutek, but the attention is very important if other people are sick, l.” unknowingly Arinda began to admire Andri.


He who felt entitled to Andri's room at that time lay his body on the long sofa he was sitting on at that time.


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After completing the registration of Beeve and the Emir went home.


“Mas, you go home first yes,” Beeve told Emir.


“I take you home,” said Emir.


“No need, I took an online taxi,”


“Ck, I'll be angry with Andri, if he finds out you're home alone, you think I'm studying here just for myself?” the Emir said understanding Beeve.


“Means mas?”


“Already, let's go home together,”


“I don't want to mas,” reject Beeve.


“Why the hell?” asked the Emir annoyed.


“See.” Beeve pointed with his eyes, around them.


“Many of your fans are recording, I don't want any rumors that I'm your girlfriend,” said Beeve.


“Ck, don't mind them, come on!” decreed Emir.


Because the Emir remained insistent, Beeve finally complied.


And when he arrived at the student parking lot, Beeve was surprised because the Emir came to the campus carrying a big motorbike.


“We ride the motor?” ask Beeve.


“Iya.” The Emir also rode his ninja motorbike.


“Aduh... riding motor while pregnant young right danger,” Inner Beeve.


The Emir who was in front of Beeve with his motorbike also told Beeve to ride.


“Quick up,” Emir's word.


“I just took the car, mas,” said Beeve.


“Sst! Quick, I have an appointment today with someone else.” because the Emir urged him, finally Beeve was forced to climb on his sister-in-law's motorcycle.


The position of the bench that Beeve sat on was quite high and slanted, making his body have to bend.


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