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Dhara walks behind Liam to Rey's room. Dhara was ushered into the room where Grandpa Anggara was resting. But he didn't go in right away when he heard someone else was there.

"Grandfather can already judge Dhara, Rey. She's a good girl, and not a double eye like other girls who approach you just for money and wealth." Rey and Grandpa's conversation was heard from outside, the door was not completely closed, leaving some gaps for Dhara to hear everything Grandpa Anggara said.

"But getting married isn't that easy, Grandpa." Elak Rey's.

"Take this the last request of Grandpa. Grandpa's age will soon be, maybe the day after tomorrow or even the night the angel of death will come to pick up Grandpa." said Grandpa Anggara sad. Of course, that makes Rey unable to dwell.

"If he refuses, what can I do, Cake?"

"He would agree."

"Grandfather likes her very much, his attitude is polite and gentle."

"Why didn't Grandpa marry her." Rey muttered, but it could still be heard by Grandpa.

"You, it is appropriate that until now you still do not have any woman. Want to have a Young Grandma? If it could be no problem, he could inherit all of Grandpa's efforts. Than my grandson who thinks I'm someone else."

"Whenever he wants to be with Grandpa, the old fox."

"Your base is a cunning fox. Grandpa doesn't want to know. You should marry her, period. No comma."

"So much Grandpa." Rey is arguing with her grandfather. But if you think about it, Grandpa Anggara only has it as the only family.

Rey's out to her desk. But he found Dhara pensive at the door. Lean on the wall, with both hands folded on the chest. The flick on his forehead resuscitated Dhara for his daydream. "Awwws... Why such a hobby?" his gerrick.

"You, what's the matter here? Nguping huh?" lick Rey. He stared at Dhara's look from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

"Master, don't look at me like that." Dhara crossed his hands in front of his chest.

"Jawab my question first. Why disimi?"

"No. Why do I sniff. Your boss told me to come here."

"Boss?" Rey scrunched her forehead inside.

"Grandfather Anggara is your boss, right? The proof is now that you're in the CEO's office. So who else is the boss? There's no way that...."

"Yes, baffles. It's there." Rey returned to her throne. And contact Liam to continue his pending meeting schedule.

This grandfather, even more dear to his driver than his own grandson. Forcing to marry me, who would want to be with someone as annoying as him. Arrogan, domineering, likes to bully people.

"Grandfather." Dhara sat on the edge of the bed, he knew Grandpa Anggara was just pretending to sleep. Because he heard her talking to Rey. Even if it is just a few words. But he could deduce Grandfather's intentions.

"Grandfather, Dhara is not a good person. Even if Dhara agreed to Grandpa's wish, it was all for money. Everything needs money and power. If there is a chance why not? Dhara needs all of that. So I can't help but avoid that my goal is just like any other tang." He muttered softly, Dhara smiled wryly. It is undeniable that Rey has helped him a lot. Dhara thought that it was all Grandpa Anggara's wish.

Where did the bad guy confess? If so, the prison is full of people like you.

"Grandfather, is it better?"

"Emmm... Each dizzy." Dhara helped Grandpa Anggara sit leaning back with the pillows stacked. They talked about a lot of things for a long time.

Until finally Grandpa expressed his wish. So that Dhara would fulfill his request. "Dhara, please help Grandpa, yes."

Anggara's grandfather asks Dhara to approve of her and Rey's marriage. Although Dhara himself was confused, what was the real reason Grandpa was so begging him. But he just agreed, could not bear to see the sad face of Grandpa Anggara who continued to beg him.

"Alright, Dhara. Take this as thank you money." Grandpa gave him a piece of check that he had signed. Nominal listed is quite tempting, 9 digits of the number listed in the check.

Maybe it's time to make Grandpa ilfil. That way, Grandpa will hate me and cancel his plans.

"Thank you, Grandpa. Grandpa understood the most." Dhara showed a very happy face, although he himself did not know to be flanked by that much money. Dhara took the check and kept it in the pocket of the blazer he was wearing.

"This is just a down payment. If you're willing to fulfill Grandpa's wishes. Grandpa's gonna give you more than that."

"Dhara wait for good news from Grandpa. Well, then, Dhara won't be sad anymore." Dhara didn't want to make Grandpa Anggara suspicious of him. He should be able to make Grandpa Anggara not like it. "Oh yes, Dhara means no more trouble working here. Also, Dhara can return to Dhara's previous life. Can go for a walk, shopping, vacation. Hah, it's nice."

"Well, you can do all that. So obey!" grandpa Anggara.

"Okay, looks like Dhara should be back, Cake."

"Why should I go back? Can you accompany Grandpa as long as you want? No one's banning you as long as Grandpa asks." Dhara still insists on returning to work. He feels bad about other employees. Moreover, Dhara is still an intern and only this week worked.

Grandpa Anggara finally agreed. After Dhara left, he no longer needed to act. Grandpa Anggara chose to walk around for a while and went home afterwards.

Dhara was pensive, propping up his chin with one hand. He did not know that much money had to be spent in a short time. But Dhara refused to use the money for his personal needs.

Suddenly, he had a brilliant idea that he was thinking about. "I have to hurry, after work I'll spend this money. That way, I'll be hated and this marriage is annulled." A grin adorned her beautiful face. Dhara has to make Grandpa Anggara not like him.

"Ra, what's wrong with you? From that smile alone." said Nisa. He realized from watching Dhara who daydreamed and occasionally smiled, even grinning.

"Why-nothing. Just happy, my dad's improving. And you can go home from the hospital." Elak Dhara, he couldn't possibly tell Nisa about his plans.

"Relatedly? Don't let you get stuck because of work problems."

"The truth, suer." Dhara pointed his two fingers into the air.

"Yes, get ready. Just go home."

"Emmm. Yes, too." Dhara glanced at the watch attached to his wrist. Time to get home from work is still 10 minutes away. All the tasks he has done. There's gotta be no more work. Her thought.

"Internship boy, tomorrow morning to the HRD room." The goddess stood beside the cubicle that Dhara occupied.

"What's up, Sis?" Dhara scrunched his forehead inside. He doesn't feel he has any mistakes. Not late either, absent especially.

"You're asking me directly to the HRD tomorrow." The goddess turned towards her room. But his steps stopped when he remembered the incident this afternoon. "Ra, you didn't offend Mr. Liam, did you? Or do you want to offend our President?"

"Huh? Offend? Where there is, Sis. It was just called to. for..."

Ouch, the gima explained? There's no way I'm saying that I know Grandpa Anggara. They may think no.

"You were called to Mr. Liam's room, Ra?" Nisa who heard their conversation came along.

"For what?" ask the Goddess full of search.

"Ah that, just told to help tidy up the documents. Well, that's it." Dhara had to lie to both of his colleagues.

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