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Episode 212's. Boy Likes Prita 2

There are so many amazing things in Prita's life. He is stifled to learn that Rakasiwi's parents are one of the most successful entrepreneurs as well as the owners of the company Men Idol. He just found out recently. How long Prita was blind.  Plus he knew Boy Indra from the company Kesuma Wijawa, a young man who was lucky to inherit his parents' company.

Prita nibbled her lips. They are so lucky to be the children of such a great man. He remembered his poor self. Never knew his father. There are some photos that Risa's mom kept. Samar he remembered his tall, firm figure and was filled with smiles. Mama Risa said her father was a sports teacher at a top school. Therefore papa is always fit and full of spirit. Mama Risa said her father was a cheerful man. Her lips are always smiling. There was a papa figure inside him. That's what Risa's mom said.

It cannot be compared to Rakasiwi's father and also Boy Indra's father. His father is a simple man but there is something that equates them that is love for children. He he he Prita smiled slightly, of course. There are no parents who do not love their children. Want to give their best, their happiness and struggle, blood sweat and sweat for the sake of their children. If papa is given a chance to live, maybe papa can also leave something valuable.

"Ma, papa used to be a gym teacher?"

That night Priti suddenly talked about his papa. Mama Risa raised her face. He looked at his daughter's face waiting for her answer.

"Yes, my mom told you before."

The girl smiled, "Yes, sometimes I miss papa Ma."

Mama Risa bit her lip.

"Mama too, until she finally got sick from losing your papa."

Prita stood up and approached Risa's mama, she hugged her mother's large tall body.

"Sorry Ma, make mama sad, Prita is just thinking about Prita's lucky friend."

Mama Risa returned the hug of her son tightly. Prita used to love coming home from school with pouting lips. Grandma asked him why his lips went up to five inches. Usually Prita directly into the embrace of grandmother and silent on the lap of grandmother. After he calmed down, he told me. Every morning he saw his friends being escorted by their father. Riding on bicycles, motorcycles and cars. He always went and went home by himself.

Grandma smiled and said that the children delivered by her father and mother were crybaby and spoiled children. Prita is not like those kids. Prita's a great kid, not whiny, not spoiled. Grandma can always strengthen the boy. Praise Prita and take down her friends. That's how Grandma made Prita forget her jealousy of her friends. That makes Prita strong and always confident in himself. Grandma in her way of educating Priti to be a strong, brave and strong believing little girl.

That night Prita thought, really what he is living now. Work and be an employee. Why not like Raka Rakasiwi's father? building business. Creating your own company can be given to children. But where did he start? He has no capital to start a business. Prita is joking uneasily. But in the end he decided to keep working while waiting for a suitable business for him to manage himself and develop.

So that morning Prita left full of excitement. It turned out that Boy Indra was waiting, he lost quickly.

"How long has it been coming, what time is it?"

Prita raised her eyes. It's not working hours yet. Thirty more minutes.

"Come, we have to meet with the client, hopefully not late."

Boy rushed with long and quick steps. Forced by Prita to follow the man, he ran around a little offset Boy's steps.  Some of the employees who were present looked towards them. An unusual sight.

"I-that's Mr. Boy the heir to Mr. Kesuma Wijaya right? why is he in such a hurry? like chasing deposits just he he he ups."

"And the girl behind him, where are they going this morning."

"You know all that? or want to know?"

The employees gossip funny to eliminate saturation.

"Sir Boy, why don't you tell me it has to be early in the morning? I'm claustrophobic in this hurry."

Prita gasped for air while she was in the elevator.

"Hem, sorry I forgot, the way Indonesian girls walk does suck. Too slow."

Prita. It was as if it were like that. Which girl is fast walking?

"In my years living abroad, the way people walk there is fast, not slow like you."

"I can walk fast too!"

"Well come on."

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Boy walked quickly to the parking lot. Prita ran behind him. If he walks, he will be far behind. He won't be blamed later. So he endured the embarrassment by running faster to get to the car . Prita stood at the passenger door.

"This is next to me, I'm your driver."

"Well, drive yourself?"

"As long as you can, why not do it yourself!"

"Oh, that's right."

Prita agrees with Boy. The man quickly fled his vehicle. Prita hastily put up a seat beat.

"Slow down, I haven't enjoyed my first salary."

The young man just messed up, "You think I have? it's the same."

The two looked at each other and widened their lips.

"You're different, the owner doesn't need paychecks."

"Who said? the owner is human."

Yes, yes, the time of orangutan, Prita throbbed. Strange man thought Prita.

"Let's just introduce myself and the company, and then you explain."

"Explain what? I told you I'm not an old employee, I don't know much."

"Just like, I'm new too. But look at me, don't you think?"

Prita throttled, pede because he only introduced himself and the company profile. Then it was all thrown

to him. I think he wants to rage.

The girl could do nothing. Boy parked his car then with long steps he entered an office. They're heading for the fourteenth floor. There were waiting for some men and women. Boy greeted them one by one. Also introduced Prita. The two introduce each other to the company. The man who invited them explained the purpose of the meeting. Their company will launch a new product and they need a promo media that is easy to remember and imprint on the mind.

Prita was grateful, he immediately responded to the wishes of the company. After Boy invited him to answer the wishes of prospective clients. Prita immediately explained what they had. There are several promo media owned by the company Kesuma Wijawa. Starting from cheap, medium to exclusive packages. He explained in detail about the advantages of their ingredients. Why one material is cheaper, but the other option is expensive. Each has its advantages and disadvantages.

There was a question and answer, and Prita managed to answer the desire to know prospective clients. For about two hours, the meeting was over. They will give you an answer in the next week. After that, Boy took him back to the office. But on the way, he turned his car. Entering a restaurant.

"I haven't had breakfast, we'll eat for a while."

Prita just complies. Boy did not comment on what he had done. Akhinrya the girl also chose not to ask how he had explained their product.

"Hopefully next week, they've already given an answer."

"Aamiin yra."

"I know you can."

"Well, thankfully I remember."

The two immediately enjoyed breakfast and sipped a warm drink. When paying Boy looks confused.

"What's wrong? less money."

"No, I haven't memorized any Indonesian money."

Prita's eyes grew, I couldn't believe it. The girl asks Boy for his wallet and asks him how much their breakfast will cost. He took the fifties two. Boy was very happy. He said he just exchanged his foreign money for rupiah. And he can't do it when shopping.

　

　

　

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