I'm taking you off, Mas!

I'm taking you off, Mas!
Beautiful Ojek Thief of My Heart



A smile expands on Afkar's face when he sees the person he is looking for is smiling sweetly with Dhiya. The two of them were joking outside the rented house.


I want to join the fun they are going through right now. But Afkar held back. He had promised not to meet with Yara just yet, during these two weeks. All because of Shafa's desire. I don't know what the ban on women is. Afkar will do it.


Afkar let out a rough breath. The man could only look at them from a distance. Seeing Yara's smile, it felt like the longing had been healed. Afkar admitted that until now the memory of the memory with Yara has not been remembered at all by him. But Afkar's heart and feelings begin to feel warmth every time Yara tells him about them.


"I'm sorry, I have to fulfill my promise to Syafa first. Although he is not here at the moment. But I have to keep trust. I'm relieved you're okay" Afkar muttered. The man immediately continued his car leaving the place.


Without Afkar knowing. Yara realized her existence from earlier. It was just that the woman wanted to see to where Afkar cared about the two of them.


Yara smiled wryly at the loss of a luxury car parked far from her rented house.


'Now I know, Mom. You care more about Mba Syafa. We mean nothing to you.'


Inner Yara was sad but she did not want to show her sorrow in front of Dhiya. Because Yara was so grateful for her daughter. Dhiya never demanded to return to the mansion that provided all his needs. Dhiya instead chooses to join with Yara who lives in simplicity.


Elsewhere, a standing ovation was received from the company officials and some of Mr. Rangga's business associates. When Erza just presented her work so far. All stared in amazement and pride at having one of the workers who managed to make the company valuable in the eyes of business competitors.


Mr. Rangga did not expect his son who sometimes behaved as he wanted to and did not want to be restrained showed a very good performance. This time Mr. Rangga was proud of his first son.


At the same time Mr. Rangga did not want to miss the opportunity. In front of everyone present. He announced important news there.


"I am proud of the performance and dedication shown by Erza's brother. On this occasion also I want to introduce my eldest son who I have talked about will replace me to lead this company," said Mr. Rangga while staring at everyone present in the meeting room.


One of the middle-aged men raised his hand.


"What the son of Mr. Rangga can be relied upon later. We never met and knew who he was. Even the workings of Mr. Rangga's son are not yet known. That's just my opinion, Mr. Rangga doesn't know with the others." The middle-aged man who is the owner of 20% shares in the company spoke up and asked for another opinion.


The shareholders and the other members whispered and looked at each other at the man's words.


"Yes, that's right! Sorry Mr. Rangga not we do not believe but this is for the sake of the continuity of this company. We need proof to trust the next leader who is a descendant of you." Another man chimed in.


Mr. Rangga smiled in response. They never knew if Erza was the eldest son of Pak Rangga. Now, he just found out why Erza asked him to hide Erza's identity all this time. It turns out that this is already in the mind of his son, there is a sense of pride in Mr. Rangga with the way Erza thinks.


"I don't think you should doubt this. You all know my son well. Even almost 2 years," said Mr. Rangga.


Some people look at each other and are surprised by the words of Mr. Rangga.


"What do you mean, Mr Rangga?" ask one of them.


Mr. Rangga then approached Erza who was sitting at the end of the table. Because the seats on the left and right side of Mr. Rangga are filled with important people in the company.


The gaze of everyone followed the direction of Mr. Rangga's steps. And right behind Erza, he stopped his steps.


Mr. Rangga asked Erza to stand up.


"The person you doubt at work has proven himself to be successful and worthy of leading this company. Even you acknowledged his success earlier." Mr. Rangga's remarks again made the shareholders confused.


"I introduce my eldest son, Erza Rahardian Pratama. The person you know for 2 years has served as the Chief Marketing Officer of this company. He's proven to you his work performance all along. We also feel a change and improvement as long as he works right?" Mr. Rangga circulated his gaze to a number of meeting members present there. All nodded in agreement with Mr. Rangga's words.


A few seconds later one by one stood up and gave standing aplouse to Erza.


One by one they congratulated. Moments later Erza introduced herself as the son of the owner of the company she worked for. And explain to them all why he's been covering his identity all this time. Erza wanted to be looked at one eye when her father suddenly introduced himself as a replacement for Rangga Mahardika Pratama. He wanted them to see and judge for themselves his performance in advancing the company.


Nearly two hours of the meeting took place. One by one they say goodbye and congratulate Erza. They were waiting for a new wave from the young leader. Mr. Rangga was proud of his eldest son.


All the members of the meeting had left the room. And the last person who was still in there was Pak Budi. A long-time business colleague knew Mr. Rangga well.


"Congratulations on the success of Mr. Rangga's son." Pak Budi extended his hand towards Pak Rangga then turned to Erza. "I was amazed by your hard work, I really did not expect that you were the son of my good friend, Rangga."


"Sir is over-judging. I'm still learning on this. There's still a lot I have to learn in business from people like papa and you, Mr Budi!" reply Erza politely.


Mr. Budi smiled when he got a kind and polite response from Erza.


"I think there is nothing wrong if we continue our friendship by bringing our daughter's son, Mr. Rangga, closer" said Mr. Budi who smiled meaningfully while looking at Erza.


"How about Mr Rangga, Ride Erza?" Ask Mr. Budi while looking at Erza.


"What about, sir?" Erza did not understand the meaning of Mr. Budi.


"We strengthen this relationship by matching you with Monica. You know him, right?"


Erza nodded slowly. But do not answer agree or not with the words of Mr. Budi.


Mr. Rangga understands and understands the meaning of silence from Erza. His son wanted to refuse but did not dare to speak.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Budi. It's not that I'm rejecting your good intentions. But I don't want to force Erza. He has the right to choose who he will marry without any matchmaking. He is free to choose women according to his own wishes," replied Mr. Rangga.


"If so, you can not see the seeds, bebet and the weight of your future daughter-in-law, Mr. Rangga. What would your other business partners say if Nak Erza chooses ordinary women or .. who are not balanced with the Primary family," said Mr. Budi.


Mr. Rangga commented on the smile of hearing the words of his business friend about his future son-in-law later.


"I don't apply that in determining a daughter-in-law in my family, sir. If indeed Erza gets a good and clear soul mate from a respected family like you. I am so grateful. But if my future daughter-in-law is indeed from ordinary people, I will never refuse. Which I made sure everything was due to Erza's own choice. I will not force," said Mr. Rangga firmly make Erza relieved and happy.


His family did not emphasize the matter of seeds, bebet and weights to his future wife later. As long as the woman is good. And Erza could get married soon.


"Don't mean we can't be besan, right? Does Erza have a candidate?" Ask Mr. Budi.


"If indeed Pak Budi's daughter is destined to be a match with Erza. I will not refuse, Sir!" Mr. Rangga chimed in.


"But I already have my own future wife, sir! Sorry, I firmly refuse Mr. Budi's invitation to continue cooperation with the matchmaking. Because I just want to marry the person I love," Erza interrupted the conversation of the two old men in front of her.


Mr. Rangga quickly looked at Erza. He did not believe the words of his son.


"If there is a candidate, bring him home immediately! Papa and mama are waiting for you to bring her before us." Mr. Rangga. Then switch to Mr. Budi.


"I think we can establish another partnership, sir!" The two business associates laughed together then embraced each other and walked outside the room.


"Yes, that's right, Mr. Rangga. Young people today definitely do not want to be betrothed, but I really hope that our sons can be together."


"Let them choose their own partner, sir. This is not the modern era of Siti Nurbaya anymore."


Crisp laughter was getting heard away. Erza was relieved as the two old men went away from her. Replacing with the confused thoughts felt by Erza.


"Where to bring a girl in front of papa and mama. The girl's name doesn't know who. Arghc ... I have to spend my time living in beautiful ojek. Nyari where to try? Give me your lead, God. Hope to see that girl again because she managed to take my heart away!" Erza combed her hair with her fingers.


A man soon approached her.


"Sir Erza, I'm sorry this is the lunch box left in your car and this is the car key" said a security guard and then gave Erza's food left in her car earlier this morning.


"Oh, yes thank you, Mr. Jono."


"Together, sir."


"Mending the contents of the ammunition first, so you can think about how to go about it in the beautiful motorcycle taxi driver." Erza muttered while opening her box.


Luckily he ordered the security guard to retrieve his abandoned car on the street. Otherwise Erza would have chosen to hold back the hunger rather than having to look for food outside the office.


Erza immediately ate the provisions he brought. He had to fill his stomach to think how to find the beautiful ojek who managed to steal Erza's heart.


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