Falling in the Asmara
Chapter 3: All will be washed in due time
After being satisfied to get words of pearl from papa and mama this morning now Ara just curled up in her room.
Curse his stupidity that's been trapped by a bastard like Ariz.
The fools who had been in love by that bastard man even they had already determined the date of the wedding.
Sighing then moving, being in the room will only make it more frustrating.
After getting dressed neatly Ara finally decided to go out in search of a fresh breeze.
"Where are you going?" asked papa when he saw the princess only wayangnya had dressed neatly.
"Ara wants to catch the wind for a minute Pa"
"you don't see, in front of the house there are so many journalists waiting for you" said the Papa.
Ara just fell silent, the reason for her entire life this was the first time the father had snapped at her.
"your son is again in trouble, again needs papa's support, not a snatch from papa" wants Ara to say such a sentence, but the woman is only able to say it in the heart.
"get in your room, and don't try to get out before you tell me" papa's tone rose by an octave.
"pa. have not cried out later papa's heart relapses again" the mother recalled.
Asmara ran up the stairs and went back into her room and locked her from the inside.
Then the woman looked at the window, and sure enough outside the fence there were already a lot of reporters waiting for her.
"they have nothing else to do but take care of people's business" grumbled Ara then lay his body on the mattress with the position of the legs still dangling the floor.
While a man who had just passed in front of the house Asmara accidentally saw the mob of journalists who tried to rush into the house.
The man was named Radhika Rafardhan or everyday he was called Dhika.
"What's up ahead, why so many journalists?" dhika asked his assistant and best friend, Rafly.
"hadeeehhh. kudet" taunted Rafly who made Dhika immediately glare.
"dare to say I'm afraid" Dhika did not accept the taunts Rafly, the man clamped Rafly's neck using his arm.
"sorry my joking boss" said Rafly begging, the secretary stopped his car right in front of Ara's house. Dhika also released her clasp from Rafly's neck.
Rafly was seen rubbing his throat that felt a little sore because of the action of the boss and his lucky friend.
"quickly say it" Dhika said impatiently.
"it's Asmara Asha Danurdara's house, so it's natural that many journalists are waiting for him" Rafly said casually.
"who is he? new artist?" Dhika again asked because the man did not know the name mentioned by his secretary.
"do you know?" so surprised Raffly reflexes turned back to see Dhika's face.
"if I know there's no way I'm the same lo, anyways I don't have time to take care of people's business" Dhika's circus. Rafly patted his eel because his best friend is really kudet aka lack of updates.
"This woman is a young businessman but, again viral really know, it should be her wedding day, but because it was caught cheating by her future husband, she said, so her future husband canceled their marriage" explained Rafly at length according to the news that she read on the internet this morning.
Dhika smiled cynically "women today are not enough with just one man" the man commented.
"hehhh not all women are like that, my chant for example" Seloroh Rafly did not accept because Dhika sounded like a generalization of all women, but not all women like that.
Dhika rolled her eyes panted "gue no longer talk about your bini, you bucin"
Rafly laughed at his best friend's cynical tone at the end of the sentence. "all will be washed in time" as Rafly continued while turning on his car engine and splitting the streets to get to the office.
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