Ideal Lover For Dirandra

The Fikram Treatment Room

"Dirandra, wait for me to come get your life !" said someone who saw the scene of the explosion at Narashima's main house from television

"Sir, it's time for you to go to the yard" said someone behind the man, patting Rajendra on the shoulder and turning off the television broadcast

"Alright" Rajendra said leaving the room and walking to the yard to do light exercise with other rehabilitation patients

Rajendra is determined to recover from Napza's dependency and fulfill his mama's great desire, his determination grew even more let alone see that Dirandra was still alive while her mother Lavani was dead and could not be cremated properly because her body had been destroyed and melted together with the rest of the rubble of the building, dirandra is still alive today

meanwhile in the treatment room Fikram is still in the recovery stage, and Dirandra is still unconscious

"Young man, wake up, I don't know what happened then why you still haven't opened your eyes, if something bad happens to you, of course I'll feel very guilty, it's stupid, it's stupid, I shouldn't be rash" regretted Fikram himself who knew that his young master who had been scolding him and giving him a hard task, was willing to sacrifice himself to protect him

tok tok tok tok

the sound of the door knocking

"Come in" said Fikram

when the door opened, a beautiful girl brought a bouquet of deep red carnations into Fikram's treatment room

"Miss?" fikram said in surprise

"Fikram, are you okay ?" said the young woman

"Of course Miss, is there your need for me ?" ask Fikram back

"I'm very happy with your work, but your work is not done yet, make Rajendra leave forever from this world just like his mother!" said the young lady

"Miss, you misunderstood, Miss Lavani died by suicide, just then if Mr. Dirandra did not come to save me, maybe now my ashes have been sown in the river" explained Fikram

"There is no need to be humble, you are not only handsome, but indeed intelligent and humble, I like the way you are loyal to your master" said the young lady as she gently rubbed Fikram's cheek

Fikram felt very worried and afraid of the arrival of his guests at this time

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fikram's cell phone sounded

"miss, I'm sorry, this is a phone call from my sister at the dorm" explained Fikram who was about to pick up the phone and hoped the guest would leave soon

"Thank you, and I'll wait for you to finish speaking " said the young lady

"Oh God, what other stratagem of this cunning man "inner Fikram

"Hallo, yes, just calm down there, I'm fine, you'll see that I'm coming to pick you up from the dorm, okay, smart study, yeah, pray your best " said Fikram from the phone line and after getting an answer from across the street, Fikram hung up

"Your sister is so worried about you, why is she in the dorm ?" ask the young lady

"because they're happier in the dorm, than staying with me and tired because I told them so much" Fikram said with a slight smile on his face, whatever the young lady does, Fikram must be vigilant, because his own fiancee can be betrayed and wants to be removed from this world, especially Fikram who is someone else from the young lady

"hahaha, Fikram you can be adorable as well" said the young lady as she was about to touch Fikram's chin

"Alright, recover soon, and give good news, happy break I go yes" said Amitha and then left the room Fikram

"Hupsssss, he finally left as well" Fikram said with a long sigh

Just as Fikram was about to close his eyes, the door to his room opened again

"Oh my god, why doesn't this RS let there be guards at the door and forbid people to enter my room carelessly" murmured Fikram but did not want to turn his body to see who came

"Dark red angel, a very nice and pretty flower, do you know what this flower means, Fikram ?" said someone from behind Fikram's body with a typical baritone voice and no stranger to Fikram's ears

"Great master, stop making fun of me, I need a break, please "said Fikram who then sat down and clenched his hands begging and looked at the man who had just entered his room

"So you object that I look up because I am old, while you are very cool to visit with young and beautiful Amitha" Irawan said in a satirical tone

"Akhhh, big master, excessive TER,,,,,LA,,,, LU,,,, " said Fikram back in annoyance

"Eits, don't turn around first, here I explain the dark red carnation can symbolize love and affection, it means Amitha put her heart on you" explained Irawan

"Akhh,,,,, it turns out that my charm is able to arouse a beautiful nobleman, hehehehe" said Fikram with a slight chuckle

plaques,,,,

"Oh, great sir's pain, again this pain, still hit!" said Fikram when Irawan hit his arm due to Fikram speech that is too proud of himself

"If you are crazy about Fikram, if it happens it will be a big problem, remember yes, I do not want to propose to a daughter-in-law like Amitha into our family" said Irawan

"Geez, big master, as far as your thinking goes, if it's true long-term thinking, good job" said Fikram as he held his two thumbs up

"Stop playing Fikram, you have to think of a way to get Amitha out of your life or you will get into other problems" Irawan reminded

"Yes great sir, I approached Amitha at that time it is your duty to help the servant child locked by Amitha while searching for information on the whereabouts of Miss Andhira, who is not a single person, and I'll get her in a minute, but Amitha wants Rajendra dead, if I want to achieve my goal, do I have to obey her orders?" said Fikram begging for a hint from his great master

"we all know, how cunning Amitha is, you must be careful with every word and order, and about Rajendra it is Dirandra's business, and you must not overstep Dirandra's decision" Fikram replied

"Okay, big master, I will remember your message" said Fikram

"Good good it's just my favorite aide" said irawan while hugging Fikram's body

"Great master, I'm still sick, and it's shortness of breath" Fikram said

"have a good rest, get well soon, and join us soon, and this flower does not deserve to be here" Irawan said as he threw the flower out the window from Fikram's nursery

"Grandfather, it is forbidden to waste anything!" fikram

"Too late you remind me, upssss is not my business anymore, bye bye bye Fikram" said Irawan as he rushed away from Fikram

"Akhh, the behavior of the rich man " complained to Fikram and let out a long sigh