Dreamy Girl
Part 164 Elsa Engineering And Mutual Funding
Sovia was so shocked to find Elsa, the girl who had been very close to Andika was in front of her with a very chaotic appearance. Apparently the girl after being decided by Andika instead came to him at Resto D'Sov.
"You want to order something Els?" sovia asked as her hand coded the waiters to get closer to their table.
"No, I just want you not to continue your relationship with Andika." replied Elsa to the point directly to the core of the conversation and no pleasantries. Instantly Sovia immediately gawked in shock. He immediately shook his hand and asked the waiters to leave again from there. He smelled an unpleasant smell here.
"Oh that's it? but why?" sovia asked pretending not to be provoked. He tried to hold back the discomfort in his heart.
"Yes, because Andika belongs to me. And he promised to marry me." Elsa confidently replied even though her heart doubted all her words.
"Oh congratulations if so, it means you will be my cousin dong." replied Sovia trying to stay calm. He even shook Elsa's hand with a big smile. Elsa gawks in disbelief that Sovia can be that calm. Though he had intended in his heart if he did not want to hurt himself. Sovia must suffer from Andika's decision.
"Order your favorite food. I give you free." said the girl again with spirit. Elsa shook her head then stood up from her seat.
"I'm pampering. Thank you for supporting our relationship. Hopefully you can get the best mate." said Elsa then stepped out of the restaurant with a heart that grew sicker.
"Andika! even that woman would hand you over to me but why? you decided on me?" he's in grief. His hand squeezed the air in annoyance. He became excited again to get Andika no matter how.
Meanwhile, in the room of the manager of Resto D'Sov, the young girl who became the manager of the restaurant was laying her face on her desk. He couldn't help his heartache at Elsa's confession. With shaky shoulders holding back the cries he comforted himself that Andika was indeed not his match.
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Rara went to the police station where her papa was detained. He intends to redeem the funds that have been embezzled without telling his mother first. Using money from Rama Putra he then entered the office by previously parking his motorcycle in the parking lot of Polrestabes.
He had not removed the helmet from his head and instead saw a sight that made him tremble in fear. There he saw Mr. Reksadana and his grandson talking six eyes with a policeman who had been taking care of his papa case. Suddenly a suspicion arose from his heart.
Afraid of meeting the two men, he got on his bike and immediately got out of the police station and intended to discuss this with his mother at home.
"Mom, mama..."He shouted when he arrived at his house. He had forgotten to greet because he was too eager to convey an information to his mother.
"Rara, why are you screaming like that?" ask her granny who just came out of her room.
"Granny's? when did it come and who did it?" ask her consecutively. Granny looked at him and then said.
"Your mother called when your father was in trouble and Reksadana called me a few minutes ago." Rara's body stiffened for a moment. Apparently this business has something to do with the Mutualana.
"Sit down first, son." said granny as she touched her granddaughter's arm. Rara did not sit down.
"Sorry granny, I went inside first to keep this bag." replied Rara then went into her room and kept a large bag containing 2 M money belonging to Rama Putra. He thought he would return the money as soon as he had after seeing what had happened at the police station. This much money will not be safe to leave in the house.
"Is there anything Granny wants to say?" rara asked after locking the door to her room. He now sits opposite his granny in the living room.
"You remember Mr. Reksadana, don't you?" ask Mrs Wardah while holding the hand of her only granddaughter. Rara nodded her head with a heart of guessing that the continuation of her granny story would have something to do with the case that befell her papa.
"You know? he saw you a few days ago with your real hair. So you must know the continuation of this story." Madame Wardah hugged Rara's body and kissed her granddaughter's cheek affectionately.
"So? papa's case is just an engineering?" rara asked with a trembling voice. His granny nodded and made the crywil girl's tears even more spilled. Whether sad or happy he feels.
"And what did he say to granny?" Rara shrunk her tears then looked into her granny old eyes waiting for an answer even though her heart had expected that she would meet that bastard Alif again.
"You must marry his grandson or your father will not be free, dear, they are looking for many ways to bind you."
"Even though I got that 2 M's?"
"Yeah even if you get the ransom. They'll find another way to force you." Rara took a heavy breath. He has no other way. It was like being in a dead end. Wherever he ran, he could not escape.
"Papa's love." he said slowly. "Hopefully, by my decision, this could restore his good name."
"Alright granny I will accept this marriage." continued Rara in a steady voice. She doesn't want to be a weak girl. He should be able to make everyone happy even though his heart will be broken if married to someone he does not love.
"Thank you dear." Mrs Wardah hugged her granddaughter back with tears.
"Hey what's going on?" asked Dyah who had just entered the room.
"Mama..." Rara slammed into her mother's arms while crying as she pleased. How strong he tried to accept still he felt fragile.
"What's up, baby? did something happen to your dad?"
"Papa will be free ma. In a moment." replied Rara with a trembling voice.
"Alhamdulillah darling. Mama also said what if papa was innocent." said Dyah smiled happily and continued.
"Luckily the realtor didn't manage to get a buyer for this house, Hem."
"Yes ma. This house is not going to sell. It's papa's halal work house, hiks."
"Dear baby." Rara suddenly let go of her mother's embrace. He paid to Rama Putra's place to return the money 2 M insurance payment heartache. However, he is not entitled to that much money. He had never even given the service the young man wanted.
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