Father To Baron

CHAPTER 21

"Why did he keep his head down like that?" muttered someone who was still reminded of the woman in a bone white dress. His mind is still recording clearly, all the behavior of the woman he accidentally met on the side of the road.

Mostly, women would stare at him blatantly. However, it was different from the woman he met this time. Where the woman actually lowered her gaze, as if reluctant to meet with him.

"Damn, I don't know his name yet!" the man grumbled by hitting the steering wheel of his car. For some reason, he was really curious about the shady-eyed woman he had met earlier.

Gibran Daniswara's. A 25-year-old man, who works as a young businessman and the largest landowner in the village this time visited. Complete with his formal suit, the man visited a region located on the outskirts of town.

Unaccompanied by a driver, the man continued to drive his own car even though the road was not completely flat. In addition to an appointment with someone he knows, the man wants to conduct a survey to add to his assets.

"Well, here it is ..." Shortly after, the man's Pajero Sport car stopped right in a building dominated by white. After putting on his sunglasses, the man immediately went down with his cell phone in his hand.

On the doorstep, his arrival was already warmly welcomed by a woman in a nearly similar suit. As soon as the two faced each other, Gibran immediately gave a warm embrace. Followed by a happy laugh, from the woman who was in his arms.

"It's very similar to you" said the woman while gently rubbing the man's firm jaw in front of her. So did Gibran, who also nodded his head as if approving of the woman's words.

"Go in first, yuk? We talked about many things, "take the woman by dragging Gibran's burly arm wrapped in a black suit. Showing no rejection, the man simply complied while removing his sunglasses.

After greeting some of the people who were there, Gibran was led by the woman to a room that looked private. Because it was too enthusiastic, the woman immediately told a lot of things to the man who had not seen him for a long time.

"Sorry, Mom. There are guests who want to meet with Mother directly," reported one of the women from the outside.

Suddenly, the conversation between the two of them stopped because they heard this. There have been no 15 minutes of the two talking, but there are needs that the woman must carry out. With a heavy heart, he gently rubbed the stocky arm back.

"Wait a minute, will you?" Without waiting for approval from Gibran, the woman quickly moved out of her private room. While the man, immediately tendered his body relaxed with the cellphone screen that began to light up.

"Good day, how can I help you?" As soon as the woman began to offer help, the guest immediately turned to her. After throwing friendly smiles at each other, the two sat facing each other.

"Previously ... My name is Arita Samaya. I came here to ask about a job offer, which I got from my co-worker. Is the offer still valid?"

After cleaning her body after the tragedy this morning, Arita visited a notary office in the village.

"Are you a co-worker from Retno?" ask the woman who is the head of the office. He was indeed given information by Retno, about his friend who was looking for a new job after resigning from his previous job.

"Yes, that's right. I am Arita, which Ma'am Retno means. Thank you so much for the offer you gave me." A sincere smile, appearing etched sweetly on Arita's pink lips.

"Yes alike. After all, I was immediately interested, because I knew for myself how your tenacity at work before. Fortunately, this job in my notary does have a correlation with your previous work."

"So, how? Did Mommy Arita accept my offer?" ask the 30-year-old woman with high hopes on Arita. But once getting a steady nod from the mother of one child, making the woman immediately sparkle happy.

"I accept Mother's offer" replied Arita.

"But sorry about before, ma'am. Call me Arita, "please ask the mother of one child with an awkward smile. He felt awkward, called with frills 'take' like that by people older than 4 years of him.

"Ah well, pardon me .." erratied the woman with her little laugh.

Both are not aware, if since then there is a pair of eyes that continue to pay attention to their movements. Don't forget about the pair of ears, which also record their conversation clearly. By putting his right hand in his pants pocket, the man started to walk out of the woman's private room.

"So your name is Arita?"