
Boy Indra saw his watch, he waited for Prita not far from the event venue. He's back on the phone.
"Where have you been? how long is it?"
Prita replied that it would not take five minutes for them to arrive. He was calm, trying as usual to face the impatient Mr. Boy. While the driver is looking for the fastest alternative road. Weekend like night makes the streets jammed. Young boys and girls promised to meet each other outside.
The vehicle arrived at the place mentioned by Mr. Boy. Prita immediately contacted the young man who was seen rushing out of a cafe.
"Alhamdulillah, you come too, I am like a man who has no work."but
He opened the door near the driver while looking back at Prita, Dian and Marlina.
"Sorry, Boy, so wait."
Dian responded, while Prita and Marlina fell silent. About five hundred meters finally arrived.
They're all out. Dian held Marlina's hand. While Mr. Boy looked at Prita. She's choked up, that girl is so pretty, lucky I could be her partner at this party.
While Prita also turned to Boy Inda, who was wearing matching clothes with her dress, covered by a gray suit, Mr. Boy was as handsome as a prince.
"Well, look at them perfectly."
Dian and Marlina saw Prita and Boy Indra who had walked side by side.
"Yup, they fit in perfectly."
For a moment the four men were busy looking at each other, until Prita rebuked them.
"Hey! what are you guys doing? come on in, he said he was afraid of being late."
"Tonight you look so different, you're beautiful too."
Indra Boy did not take his eyes off the girl who was wearing a very beautiful dress, she was like a princess in a red-cheeked fairy tale like her mother often told me.
"Iya Prita is very beautiful, Mr. Indra is late to know that he he he he."
Marlina answered, making Prita more pounding.
"Yes, I didn't think she was so pretty."
Mr. Boy Indra looked back at the figure of Prita that night would be the attention of many people.
"Keep praising me, I was beautiful before, just found out."
They all smiled, Prita started to narcissize.
"Let's go in, the guests have arrived."
Dian and Marlina precede the entrance through the gate, they fill the guest book. Prita and Boy followed. Just now that they had entered, it had become an attraction in itself. The employees praised Prita's dress and beauty, as well as the towering, handsome-faced body by her side. At first they all thought the girl who was with Mr. Indra was not Prita, but her lover. But after more attention it turns out the girl is Prita, a fellow employee.
But when they go in, they go in. Boy couple Indra and Prita made many girls stunned, their eyes enlarged.
"Look! lookie! it's indra Boy! He's coming with his partner."
The girls who were with a middle-aged woman looked at the Indra Boy who was walking into the room. The woman walked over to greet Boy Indra with the girls who were with him.
"Boy Indra, you finally showed up, aunt misses you."
The woman hugged Boy Indra very tightly.
"Aunt Lora, I miss you too."
"If you miss aunty why don't you go to the office or to the house, when she's waiting for you."
They talked and looked around, until Aunt Lora looked at Prita.
"Who is the beautiful girl you're with? do you mind introducing her to me?"
Boy Indra smiled glancing at Prita who was beside him.
"Oh, this is Prita Pujaningrum, meet Bi."
Prita reached out her hand welcoming Aunt Lora's hand.
"A pretty name like hers, would I introduce you to my staff?"
Prita nodded, shaking hands with the girls surrounding Aunt Lora.
"You and the girl are very compatible."
I heard Aunt Lora whisper. Boy Indra just smiled.
Suddenly a man in a suit with his entourage approached them.
"Hello Bung Boy, long time no see. Last time you met you were very young, now you look mature and papa you say now you are leading the company, congratulations!"
"Mr Irvan, thank you very much, hopefully we can work together."
The boy and the dashing man shook hands, as well as the girl and some of the manager men who were with him.
Then just as Aunt Lori was back at their table, Mr. Irvan turned to Prita.
"Well, who's this lucky beautiful girl? not only beautiful and charming but compatible with you, Boy."
His eyes stared at Prita from foot to head.
"Definitely a very special woman for you, huh?"
They all say the same thing. How beautiful and charming Prita. Very harmonious and suitable to be a boy partner Indra, girls are jealous and feel lost opportunity. All the companies that have worked together for a long time know that veteran businessman Kesuma Wijawa has a sole heir, a young man who for years he has been studying abroad. Sometimes he did introduce Boy to his colleagues. Most of these entrepreneurs know Boy Indra.
Boy Indra said politely because there are still many guests that he should greet. He pulled Prita's arm.
"We'd better get to the front seat."
"Come,"
Prita also said goodbye to all of them who for a while surrounded them. The room was filled with invited guests. The host has also opened the event and sounded cheerful with welcome dances. Girls dressed in enchanting fantasy. After that words of greeting from Mr. Kesuma Wijawa who suddenly called his son Boy Indra.
A little surprised, Boy Indra turned to Prita. The girl nodded her head, as if backing Boy to go on stage.
The man is charismatic and has a handsome face and is very similar to Boy Indra. The man greeted his son and hugged him tightly.
"He is my only son, my hope soaring to the seventh heaven."
All the guests who were listening while enjoying the dinner at each table noticed the situation on the stage.
"I am now seventy-five years old, I have lived for decades thanks to medicine. These few months my son has proven that he can. Therefore, I am currently giving the company to my son. I hereby declare my retirement."
"Well, support!"
Boy Indra making up his Papa.
"Ha ha ha, if not asked where he wants to work!"
All guests love the fresh spectacle, mas host who is also nosy follow along to seduce Boy Indra.
"If you don't want to, just make me boss."
"Just son, it's fried beans, here's the mic,"
Boy Indra snatched the microphone from the host's hand.
"Good night everyone!"
The night!
There was the sound of the voices of the invited guests.
"How else, I can't refuse. Toodong tonight. Ok as a good child and sholeh, it is the obligation of a child to continue the business of his parents. Tonight also in front of my papa colleagues all expressed accepting the work that my father gave. May I work better than you have done."
In front of all the invited guests of the two people hugging each other, then continuing the company's annual party, A senior artist enlivened the event, the artist invited everyone to sing happily.
Boy Indra came back to his desk and sipped his drink.
"What do you want for food? I'll call the waiter, there'll be a goat roll in a minute."
"It's enough, the food is served alternately, I'm already full once."
"The party's far into the night, there's a dance later."
"You mean you want to ask me to dance? oh no! I can't dance."
Just now they were talking about it when someone came to their table and said that they all wanted to dance first was the director and deputy director.
"Come on, it turns out the dance show is now not later tonight. "
A spacious place on the front is used as an arena for dancing.
Indra's boy did not refuse, he pulled Prita's arm, while in front of the host had booed that the director and his deputy would start the first dance. The others are preparing to follow.
Cha-cha music sounds great. They all love cha-cha.
"I-I can't."
Prita evades but Boy assures her that they can.
"Follow me, sure you can."
"All right."
Prita's pede taste appears, one of the greatness of Boy Indra is the great taste of the peda. He was never afraid to face anyone when he understood nothing. What he relied on was his great sense of belief.
This time he started to play his feet on the floor. Wiggling his body to the beat.
"Yeah! yep! cha-cha."
By relying on his memories of seeing people dancing cha-cha, Boy Indra managed to make everyone clap. Prita also ends up following his legs moving like Indra Boy. The man taught Prita gently. After a few minutes the others advanced to the dance arena. That night was beautiful.
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