I Accept His Marriage
Similar to the Past
"Brongha.." Kenan hit the wall of his room to create a wound on his hand.
Kenan was really upset by the decision Salsa had just suggested. He really did not expect that Salsa had been in a relationship with forced and unhappy, even though he had tried to give happiness to Salsa.
"Twenty years together, from childhood we are always together." Kenan was deep in his heart, he was still difficult to accept that reality.
Twenty years ago, when Kenan was six and Salsa was four. They were met by the friendship of his parents Sandy Prasetya and Raka Panduwinata, they were always together so that they intend to match their two children, in order to maintain a brotherly relationship between them. Even now Sandy still hopes that her son will soon marry Salsa.
"Ken... Open your door, don't lock yourself in Ken's room, it's dinner time." Viona screamed for her frustrated son in the room.
"Damn, why am I this stupid in love. I believe in Salsa too much." Inner again. He threw everything on his room table.
"Salsa, I will not forget this incident, will not forget the incident when you underestimate me, throw me so. Don't expect me to come back, even if you're going to beg I won't return."
Chequek...
Kenan finally went out of the room, after half a day confining himself in his room. He met his parents who were having dinner together.
"Hi dear." Sapa Viona's.
"You okay Ken?" Sandy greeted her son. The sole heir of the company Prasetya.
Kenan nodded his head. "Ken." Sandy spoke again, this time the eating activity stopped a little.
"Papa's sorry, it's all papa's fault. Papa and Mama are pushing our will too hard, without thinking about how you two feel." Kenan looked at Sandy.
"Mama has told me everything the same Papa, honestly sad papa. But on one hand, I am grateful. For, in this case, the fault lies not with you Ken, but the fault lies with Salsa, the one who canceled everything." Sandy. Kenan just nodded, he actually did not want to discuss even this.
"So what's your next plan." Sandy asked again.
"Denn't know Pa, basically Kenan doesn't want to see Salsa anymore, Kenan wants to go far from here."
"But where's Ken?" Viona.
"Malaysia, Kenan's business is there Pa, Ma."
"Okay, you're going to Papa instead of getting assigned to it, but before you get there, you have to find a wife first, so that someone takes care of you there." Obviously Sandy.
"Pa.." whining Kenan.
"Ken, it's for your good too, for the sake of the smooth running of your business, rest assured behind the success of a great man, then there's a great woman's prayer behind him, and it's real, papa has proven it." Kenan.
"But Pa, Kenan just got hurt." Viona defends her son.
"It is precisely the wound should be treated immediately with a new one. This time papa's choice leave it to you completely." Sandy's decision has been unanimous, and can not be denied again, Kenan who already understood it can only be silent.
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"One month, one more month I should have been in Malaysia, I'm staying here again Lik, because my days will be met by looking at Salsa's face." Early in the morning Kenan had reached the office just to complain about it to his good friend Malik.
"But boss, who wants to be your wife." Kenan shook his head. "I don't know."
Elsewhere, Sandy was already getting ready to head to the office. Sandy is old, she has handed over all office business to her son. However, for some reason today he wants to visit there just to let go of longing.
"Where is Ma." Sandy asked her son for breakfast.
"Dan was gone about half an hour ago." Hearing Sandy's wife's answer frowned.
"Hurry up?" Viona shook her head.
"Don't know, he said he wanted to see Malik soon."
Thirty minutes later, Sandy was in the office. All employees went down to greet Sandy, the welcome was heard often changed until Sandy arrived at the special floor of the CEO room and other high officials.
Bruck..
Suddenly Sandy had a cramp on his left leg so he had difficulty walking. Sandy just happens to be alone without anyone controlling her, making her panic what to do. He walked as his hand moved to the wall.
"Excuse me." Sapa Kiana's.
"Yes. What's up?"
"Father looks like a hard time walking, what can I help you with?". This time Kiana offered services to high-ranking officials in her company. Kiana does not know who Sandy is, for Kiana to approach Sandy is pure because her social spirit is too high.
"My legs suddenly cramp, I don't know why either." Sandy Sahut.
"Oh, it's possible that you took the wrong step, so that you unconsciously become a clamp."
"It might be like that." Kiana led Sandy along, towards Kenan's room which was still far away.
"I've never seen you."
"Oh, I've only been working here for a month sir, I'm the polar bear's secretary. "
Kiana closed her mouth immediately, because she could have told the nickname Kenan to others.
"Eh, I mean, I'm his new secretary Mr. Kenan Prasetya. Oya, by the way you want to go to whose room?" Ask Kiana plain.
"To Kenan Prasetya's room." Sandy said with a friendly smile, because Kiana's face was no stranger to her.
"Your face reminds me of my past. It's like you. What's yourname?"
Kiana was astonished by Sandy's words, she replied with a friendly smile. " My name is Kiana, just call me Kia sir."
"Oh yes, it has arrived in the room Mr. Kenan Pak, please enter." Sandy nodded too. "Thank you Kia."
"Together Sir."
Kiana sat in her great chair with all the tasks given to Kenan.
"Hi Kia." Say hello to Malik.
"Hi, Mr. Malik."
"How many times have I told you, don't call me father, since when did I become your father."
Kiana seemed to laugh when she heard the joke from her boss. Kiana and Malik often sit and discuss the two of his boss who increasingly strange behavior.
"Kenan, who's Kiana?"
"New secretary Kenan Pa. " Say Kenan replied to the initial conversation between the father and his son.
"His face is no stranger."
"I mean Papa?"
"Face is very similar to the former lover papa before knowing your Mama. Can you find out the origin of that girl Ken? or you accompany me to find out who the girl's mother is." Obviously Sandy.
"Pa. please don't be weird."
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