
Arriving in front of the company building, for a moment Soraya looked up at the tall building with a symbol at the end of the building. The initial letter W is printed there, which is nothing but taken from the last name of his late father.
His attention is now distracted by Jenny who pulls his arm and follows the steps into the company building. Accosted by the security guard at the lobby, they then headed straight to the receptionist.
"Good day can anyone help?" greet an officer named Nagita tag.
"I want to meet Mr Adjie Wibowo, is he in place?" ask Soraya.
"Have you made a promise?" ask the receptionist again with a soft delivery.
Hearing the question Jenny was actually made to ride the apitam, without warning he immediately spouted his words, "Oh my goodness, I don't know who is now dealing with whom?. And I don't think I need to make any promises. Because the person in front of this mbak is pem—" Jenny's speech was interrupted because Soraya forcefully covered Jenny's mouth with her palm.
"Whispering" Sighed Soraya and then took off her hands on Jenny's mouth. Jenny who got such treatment looked annoyed to stomp her feet.
"Well then I want to make an appointment with him, this is my business card." Soraya offered her business card, before the receptionist received it, now from the back came the greeting, "Soraya?"
Soraya looked back, "Om Adjie."
"Over time we don't meet, let's go to Om's room" said a middle-aged lawyer, followed by Soraya and Jenny.
Arriving at the lawyer's office, they were both treated to soft drinks taken from a mini-fridge.
"What wind brought you here?" ask Om Adjie after they have made small talk.
Before answering the question Soraya took a breath and looked at Jenny sitting next to her, Jenny nodded as if giving Soraya a boost.
"Om, what now is the right to transfer assets owned by the deceased papa can already move on behalf of Soraya," he asked doubtfully.
Om Adjie frowned, thinking for a moment. Why did Soraya ask that, he thought.
"According to the contents of the inheritance letter written by your father, rights can be transferred after you are married" explained Om Adjie.
Soraya fell silent, Jenny who heard the lawyer's words immediately looked at Soraya.
"Why indeed?. Is there anything until you ask that?" tanya Om Adjie.
Soraya's body was now squeezing, proving her shoulders were slumping. He concluded the lawyer's speech with the words of his aunt and cousin the other day. "Om—," Soraya said hesitantly, then looked at the lawyer who had been paying close attention to his attitude and speech.
"Om still reminding me, the incident a few days ago at the hotel." Soraya's words were taken by the lawyer. "They are planning an engagement with the person of their choice. And it was fortunate that Soraya could derail it. And the reason they did it was to control Soraya's life. Does that mean they're going to take over what Soraya's right to do with the plans they've made?"
The lawyer began to understand the direction Soraya was saying, he took a breath and fixed the location of his glasses. "Maybe it's true is the subtle way they take away your rights" Om Adjie said.
Soraya was shocked, just because of her family's possessions to the point of doing so. He never once thought badly of them. Soraya has even given all the trust, what is all that is still lacking.
"Is there a way, Soraya can take hers. It means in the name of her parents' assets to Soraya," Jenny began to make a sound.
"Can, and in accordance with the contents of the will. Soraya should be married. Automatically all rights will fall into the hands of Soraya," replied Om Adjie.
"Om will help you, and will be on your side. Because this is Om's job and especially your Papa is Om's best friend," continued Om Adjie who convinced Soraya. There are parties who will stand to help him.
Soraya exhaled, slashing her back at the seat of the car seat. His fingers moved the temple mimijit.
"The only way is to get married!" Jenny said.
Soraya nodded.
"While contracted work it is not permissible?" ask Jenny again who hit the car driver slowly.
"The front month of the employment contract is up, and the contract to two married has been obtained," explained Soraya with a lazy tone while continuing to massage her temple.
Jenny nodded, "That means no more barriers. But wait—," he turned to look at Soraya. "Who's the groom, because all I know is you don't have a partner?"
"Then I thought again" answered Soraya.
"We don't have time anymore, what if one of your ex-girlfriends?" jenny's Proposal.
"No!" reject Soraya spontaneously. There is no way he married a line of ex-men he knew were perverted men. Given that her previous girlfriends were dating for the longest time was two months, why they broke up because they asked Soraya for something unnatural on average.
"Who, then, is there not much time?" jenny said demanding and instead got a sharp glare from Soraya.
"Don't tell me you want to wear me?"
"Dreams!. How could I possibly want to marry a half-mature man!" answer Soraya sarcas.
Jenny said to Soraya, "These are the most loyal people on earth, and I would also refuse if you invite me to marry. Oh wow!"
"Rome home, my head is getting dizzy" Soraya said and leaned her head against the car's door glass.
Jenny who opened her mouth was about to make a sound, now clenched back. Meditating on his argument with Soraya and starting to stater the car drove Soraya back to her place of residence.
**
Some nights Soraya could not sleep well due to thinking about the problem, he went out to the balcony to breathe the night air.
Now the step towards the closet takes thicker clothes, because it is certainly outside the cold air. When the closet door opened, the hand that had been sorting clothes stopped on one of the clothes that he thought was foreign.
He began to pick it up, and remembered the incident some time ago. "It's hers" he murmured.
Even Soraya also recalled the silly request that she spontaneously uttered some time ago. Then the reason the man refused, which is none other than the man will only marry the person he loves.
Love?. Even Soraya wasn't sure she had any love for him. Only, a sense of admiration when he first saw her. And now Soraya needs someone to marry her. So, what goods are in his grasp will now lead him to meet again with the owner.
To be Continue
Tomorrow at RS, still the same Love not Scenario