Don't Call Me Beautiful...!

Chapter 50 Destiny has not allowed.

"When are you getting married?" Speak loudly and excitedly.

"Geez Mom, I even just opened my heart to Arga's mas, I've asked like that, isn't that too soon ma'am"

After all that was discussed was finished, Arga said goodbye, as usual Kay forbade her Papi Candidate to leave.of course with the drama as usual, fortunately there were Gods and Rama who seduced Kay.

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Every time there is a chance Arga will pick up his girlfriend when he comes home from work, either when he comes home from the office or when he monitors the location of the project he holds with others.

Arga further solidified his heart choosing Beautiful as the last port of his love journey.

He promised later at the right time he would introduce Beautiful to his parents, and asked his parents to come to propose to Beautiful.

But there is still a slightly steep chasm for Arga to quickly approve the mother of one child as her companion.

Her brother Arief is not married, even it seems he does not have a partner, where maybe Arga could step over Arief, however Arief is currently sick, of course he will not have the heart to hurt his brother by first getting married, if he is young, maybe later he will think about it when his rank has risen to Lieutenant.

If Arga had known that the woman he loved so much now, was the woman his sister loved so much in the past, it might have been more complicated.

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In a narrow room a handsome looking adult man with a hint of hair that started to grow on his face incised his forehead repeatedly.

"Damn, why doesn't anyone help me here, I have to involve Mama again in this business." Arief said to his subordinate, Amar.

"Mar, gather all the good and talented interior designers in all branches, then select who among them is the best, send personal data and the results of the design to me "

"Okay sir, is there nothing in here that fits your criteria? Or do we just open a new vacancy?"

"Everything here is stagnant, nothing is appropriate, if you have to find a new person it will take a long time, in 2 weeks it must be all done"

"Alright sir, I will contact all Branches as soon as possible, I'm sorry first" Amar said.

Arief is still checking all the mistakes his men have made, how it is possible that a project of this size should fail because of the mistakes of a few people.

Actually he could have asked Mama Galuh for help, but at this time his mother's health condition is not good, how stupid Arief if he had to add to the burden of his mother's mind.

One way is to mutate a talented person from a branch to settle in the center.

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It is now the 2nd month he and Arga are in love, his heart is still bland to go through all this, this relationship feels very unhealthy, where he is in a relationship just because of bad taste, hearty, for all the good of Arga to him and his Son.

Moreover, the support of all his family members, of course he did not have the heart to see them all disappointed in him, especially Kay he loved Arga very much, he even had no qualms about calling Arga papi, but Papi Kay was only one Arief not the other.

arief Arief and Arief.

"Darling, my mom is sick, I'm going to Jakarta tomorrow, do you want to come with me? I'll introduce you to my parents"

"What's the pain, Miss Galuh?"

"It looks like his high blood is rising"

After weighing-weight he received Arga's invitation, after all there is no harm in visiting the sick, as well as meeting with the owner of the company where he works today.

Beautiful Arga and Kay say goodbye to father and mother, they go in the same car when they used to drive the Gods to propose to Diana.

Arga accidentally took Kay with him, there was nothing he covered about the beautiful circumstances that had had a child, even before he had told everything to his mother.

"But where are we going?" Said the boy sitting next to the wheel. Her position is in the middle between Mami and her papi.

"We're going to Jakarta baby, to Papi's house" Arga stroked Kay's hair.

"Jakaltaa is far away papi? where is Kay from to buy goeng chicken?" said plain Kay.

"Jakarta is far dear, if Kay sleeps Kay can sleep first, then papi wake up when it arrives"

Kay nodded, as if understanding but there was not the slightest bit of sleepiness on her face, she continued to look to the right and to the left, then asked what she saw.

After some time on the way finally arrived the luxury car in a house.

"Well, this is your house?" Beautiful so amazed to see the European house, so magnificent and very very good.

Maybe because the owner of this house is a great Architect, so this house looks very perfect.

"This isn't my home" Arga said.

Beautiful of course frowned.

"If it's not your house why bring me here?"

"It's my parents' house, I haven't been able to build a house this good"

"Ohh, I thought someone else's house"

Just now they entered, a rowdy atmosphere was heard from inside the house.

"Luckily you came on time Ga, let's quickly take Mama to the hospital, mama passed out Ga" said Nadine who has now applied for leave to care for her sick mother.

They rushed Mama Galuh to the nearest hospital.

If only fate had sided with Beautiful, He would have been staring at the family photo displayed in the living room of the luxury house.

He must be surprised to see the face he had longed for was there.

Yeah but how else where else, God hasn't allowed her, to find Arief's whereabouts.

"Want to wait here, or go to the hospital?" Ask Arga.

"Follow it" answered Kay's mother.

Where could he possibly be living here alone, huh this was really very scary for him.

After being examined Mama turned out to have mild Construct, this is due to Mama's blood pressure rising.

Not long after, Mama woke up from her stupor.

He sees, there is only Arga and Nadine there, Papa is still out of town, while Arief is dealing with the problems that are happening to his company.

She looked at the sofa not far from the bed.

"Ga, who is he? Is she your girlfriend?"

"Yes ma"

The beauty who saw her Mama Arga had regained her senses and walked up to her with Kay.

"Mom, how's it going now?" Saying Beautiful while kissing the hand of the middle-aged woman who was sick.

"Beautiful, your name is beautiful, right, according to your face is beautiful"

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It doesn't feel like 50 chapters I'm typing this story, even though it's still on the road, there's no progress, but I'm happy.

Writing is my hobby since the school era, writing only in books, now Alhamdulillah can write in NT.