Don't chase me, Beautiful!

Dinner With Darren Family

Darren finally dared to talk to his parents if he had a loving relationship with a woman.

"Who is he?" ask Clarissa.

"Designer Arta Fashion, Ma."

"Whose name?" ask Clarissa.

"Carrator's Ayumi."

"Does Papa know him?" Clarissa looked at her husband.

Devan tried to remember, "The girl who doused you with water?"

Darren flicked his lips while Clarissa gave a smile.

"Is she the girl?" ask Devan.

"Yes, Pa."

"It turns out our son broke his vow" Clarissa said.

"Ma, don't discuss the past," Devan protested with his effect.

"When will you know him to us?" ask Clarissa.

"Fastly, Ma."

"We'll be waiting for her" Clarissa smiled.

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Darren leaves for the office in front of the entrance he meets his lover who waves his hand. He just smiled and then passed.

Rista seeing Darren smile already made her heart quite happy. Yes, he had to be professional during work even though his lover sometimes scolded him but after returning home the two got along.

"Miss Rista, you are called the President to his room!" Yuno approached her study.

"All right, Master!" Rista smiled happily.

With a happy heart he came to the workroom of his new girlfriend of 2 weeks.

"Hi, honey!" sapa Rista displayed her beautiful smile.

"Why do you call me that here?" darren Protest.

"No employee knows, you take it easy!" Rista.

"I don't want you to call me that in the office" Darren said.

"All right!"

"I told you to come here to ask about the plan you made a few days ago. Is it done?"

"Gosh, I forgot. Can you give me two more days?" please Rista.

"All right, I'll give you some more time" Darren replied. "Other times on time, I don't want to be like this anymore" he continued.

"Ready, President!" Rista smiled.

"Yes there, back to your room!"

"Can we?" Rista smiled shyly while moving her two fingers.

Darren narrowed his eyes.

Rista smiled grinningly, "Sorry!"

"Back to work, don't let me cut your pay!"

"Geez, you are still cruel even though we have become lovers" said Rista.

"Work and romance must be distinguished" Darren flicked his lover's forehead.

"All right, Mr. Darren."

"Don't forget, I'm waiting for lunch at the same restaurant."

"Well," Rista left the room waving her hand.

-

Natasha nervously and shyly walked over to Yuno's study. "Excuse me, Master!" sweep it with stammering.

"Yes, come in!"

Natasha sat in front of the President's secretary by playing the end of his shirt

"What's wrong?" yuno asked ketus.

"Sir, thank you for helping me a few days ago" replied Natasha.

"Know what mistakes have you made?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Arta Fashion is looking for a brand ambassador who is clean from negative imagery, Miss Natasha drunk it has violated one of the contents of the contract we made. Luckily, no media knew. What if I knew? You have to indemnify and who chooses to follow Miss shame. Because we are very strict in selecting prospective advertising stars in this company. So, please take care of your attitude as long as you are under contract!"

"I'm sorry, Sir!"

"Yes, forgiven. You can come out!" yuno's orders.

Natasha stood up and walked over before opening the door the man called her and he looked at her.

"What did you say that night?" ask Yuno.

Natasha frowned. "What am I talking about?"

"Forgot it, please come out!"

Natasha tilted her lips then came out with an annoyed heart.

Yuno gave her smile when the woman had left.

Walking to the parking lot of the building. "What have I told him? Just be curious!" inner saying.

-

This afternoon Darren and Rista enjoyed lunch together at the restaurant. The man arrived first.

"You didn't wait long, did you?" ask Rista.

"No." Darren smiles.

"Have you ordered food?" ask Rista again.

"I ordered food for you, too."

"Thank you" Rista smiled.

"Tomorrow at night I'll take dinner with my parents" Darren said.

"Preparation for what?"

"I can't eat like a graceful woman and a conglomerate, I need to learn to be accepted by your extended family."

Darren laughed a little.

"Something is wrong?" ask Rista.

"Both of my parents weren't like that, my mother was almost like you. He did what he thought was comfortable and he was very fun to talk to" explained Darren.

"really? It's fitting that my mother idolizes him so much" said Rista.

"Yes." Yeah."

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It's time for a day off to relax. However, not for Rista because tonight she will meet with both of Darren's parents.

Rista was trying on the dress she was wearing at dinner. He reflected while smiling to make Elisha from a distance approach his daughter.

"Where are you going?" tanyakanya.

"The president invited me to dinner, ma'am."

"What event?" ask Elisha.

"She wanted to introduce me to her parents" replied Rista.

"That guy's serious about you?" Elisha couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Mom."

"Mom is glad to hear it" answered Elisha. "May your grandmother never know that you work at Arta Fashion and have a relationship with her son" she said.

"Mom, which color is red or yellow?" tanya Rista pointed at a simple dress that was only knee-length.

"Red, Son."

"Alright then I will wear this," Rista smiled in satisfaction.

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At night, Darren picks up Rista at his house. So until the two women of different ages were waiting for him.

Rista smiled sweetly as Darren for the first time came to her and asked her mother for permission.

Elisha stretched out his hand to get acquainted but only saw his future son-in-law.

"Eh, Mum. I forgot to tell you, that Darren cannot come into contact with anyone other than his biological family," Rista explained carefully with a smile.

"Oh, yeah!" Elisha pulled his hand.

"I'm sorry, Auntie!" Darren lowered his head slightly.

"It's okay, Auntie doesn't know either." Elisha smiled understandingly.

"Then we say goodbye!" Rista.

"Yes, be careful" said Elisha.

Darren nodded his head and smiled.

The two walked towards the car parked on the side of the road.

Elisha smiled happily seeing his daughter could be as happy and as happy as that.

-

The Artama Residence

Clarissa welcomes her son's lover, this dinner is not only both of Darren's parents but there is also Raisa and Eza.

Rista felt nervous because he could one table with famous and rich people.

He sat next to Darren.

"What makes you like him?" asked Raisa to open the conversation.

"Sister, why ask that?" darren Protest.

"You, pretty weird guy. Why does she like you," said Raisa.

"Because it makes me like it" said Rista.

"Listen, Brother!" Darren was satisfied.

"You didn't force him to like you, did you?" Raisa looked at her sister.

"No, Brother."

"Darren is very difficult to fall in love, like his papa," Clarissa glanced at her husband.

"What does your father work for?" ask Devan.

"Dad was dead when I was five years old" replied Rista.

"We're very sorry" Clarissa said.

"Thank you, Madam!" Rista smiled stiffly.

"Don't call Madam, you can call us Uncle and Aunt" Clarissa said.

"And call us brother, too" Raisa continued.

Rista nodded.

"Darren, are you serious about him?" ask Devan.

"Yes, Pa."

"If it's serious, you should propose to him immediately. Papa doesn't like it when you're playing with a woman's heart" Devan explained. "Do you really love my son?" ask him to Rista.

"Yes, Uncle," he answered.

"Never disappoint him!" devan.

"Yes, Uncle," replied Rista again.

"We'll see your parents soon!" devan.

"Well!" Rista looked at Darren about the seriousness of his papa's speech.

"We're serious, Rista!" Clarissa smiled.

"Geez, what was my dream last night? Just a few days closer to being proposed," Inner Rista smiled happily.