Don't Call Me Beautiful...!

Chapter 45 Welcome

Tomorrow morning he will leave for his country of birth, he takes the first flight.

Evening before, he returned to his apartment, fortunately the woman did not know himself had gone from there.

He continued packing the items he was going to bring, after having been disturbed because of the presence of the woman.

There is a sense of urgency in Arief's heart, it seems he really wants to know his past, yes he is determined later after he gets there, he will find out who he used to be.

"It's my last night here"

In the morning, at 04:00 local time, he woke up feeling that somehow became not funny like today.

The flight will be carried out in a few moments, he will not waste any more time, he rushed to bathe and dress as casually as possible.

Sneakers, pants and jeans and a white t-shirt wrap the sturdy and stocky body.

The man with a height of 180 cm, walking with a suitcase whose size is not too large.

The flight did not take long, because the distance between the two countries was very close.

Upon arriving at the airport located in Banten province, all eyes were on him, everyone's eyes were like seeing a new prince descending from the sky.

So dashing, handsome charming, yes maybe his arrival there will be a new idol for women in Indonesia.

A sense of relief he felt as the person who was ordered to pick him up called his name and raised his hand. Arief approached her immediately.

"Den Arief, Welcome to Indonesia back den, it has been almost 5 years father did not see Den Arief, well now more handsome only" Said Wahyu, a middle-aged man who had become the personal driver of Mama Galuh, even before Arief was born into the world.

"Dad you know me?"

Said Arief coldly.

"Not know again den, From Orok Aden already father fatong"

"Oh that" he said plainly without expression.

Pak Wahyu was confused, with the attitude that Arief showed him, usually Arief was so friendly to him but now it is like that.But Pak Wahyu understood all the attitude of Arief.

The violent clash in his head was what made his attitude turn 180 degrees.

After traveling for some time, the man lowered his feet on the mini elephant grass that adorned the super-wide yard owned by his parents.

The first thing he did was enjoy the green atmosphere in his front yard.

Various trees and ornamental plants arranged neatly there, making the man's heart become calm.

The smell of cool leaves penetrated his sense of smell, he breathed fresh air in his yard.

His feelings that had seemed to dislike the atmosphere of the streets of the capital that was jammed and polluted, now turned around, he felt extraordinary comfort because of the beautiful atmosphere of his home.

Hearing the car stop in front. The elderly woman who still looks beautiful opened the door of the 3-story house.

He approached the figure he missed so much, He hugged, he embraced.

"welcome back to Indonesia dear"

It has been a few months since his return to Indonesia, Galuh's mother left Arief alone in Singapore.

It was not his heart that he left his son there, but the work that required him to return here.

Mama Galuh led her son into the spacious and luxurious house.

Everything in the house, from the front gate, to the decoration of all the rooms inside, was the design of the two of them.

Since Junior High Arief began to develop his talent in the world of architecture he began to help design some of the buildings that became his mama's project.

When Arief began to recover from the accident, Mama Galuh always involved Arief in all affairs, in his company even remotely.

"Mom, you're alone in a house this big? Where are people?"

"They are busy Rif, Papa is now out of the area, While Nadine lives in Bandung, Dan Arga is doing military education in Bandung area also dear, while Nadine lives in Bandung, from today you will accompany your mother here"

"yes" he answered briefly.

As usual Arief only reply to every speech of anyone with the shortest possible.

Mama Galuh understood the situation of his second son, Arief who was no longer there, now lived the new Arief who was in front of him.

Currently Galuh mama company is growing rapidly, not only in Jakarta, there are several branches that he established in various cities, one of which is in Bandung.

Yes in that branch Rama Mahendra works, he is one of the architects he relies on to take care of the Bandung branch.

While Mama Galuh himself takes care of the central branch.With the arrival of Arief Mama Galuh who has been very overwhelmed it hopes his son will take over his duties in the parent company.

The plan is one week after Arief will be appointed as the president director of the company founded by his mother.

Arief certainly accepted it with pleasure, he promised his mother, that he would try his best to advance the company.

Tucked desire from himself to see who he used to be, but when trying to remember his past, Arief will feel tremendous pain in his head.

So several times he tried, he always mengantungkan because the pain in his head was so excruciating.

A week passed Mama Galuh gathered all the shareholders and some important staff in her company.

Today Arief was appointed as the president director of the company. All eyes admired the new director's figure.

His handsome charismatic face, his burly body wrapped in a semi-formal suit, made anyone stunned to see him.

"Good morning everyone, My name is Arief Putra Wijaya, I am the second son of the owner of this company, Galuh Putri Andini's mother, I hope in the future we can all work well together" Arief said firmly. there was not the slightest smile that he attached in his brief introduction.

The first day of work in the company was the image of a strong and fierce leader was very attached to him.

Rumors about the new director rippled across the company's divisions.

"Hope, I was sprayed by Mr. Arief in front because I accidentally hit him, but he was still angry" said one of the employees there.

"Yes ma'am, I was also angry because the coffee I made was too sweet 'heh you, you want to kill me what? you want to make me diabetic, with coffee as sweet as this' Mr. Arief said that ma'am same me, had only the first day had already made a heart sport." timpal was one of the ob who was talking to the staff who asked for coffee to be delivered to his room.

Not only the two of them, there are still others who were the target of Arief's anger on the first day he worked there.