LOVE STRATA 1

LOVE STRATA 1
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Black painted luxury cars speeding down the streets. The steering wheel was slammed roughly to the left when it almost collided with another vehicle at the opposite speed.


Cciiit ....


"Woy, if the drive is right!" the driver whose car was almost hit.


The driver of the black-painted luxury car was indifferent to the exclamation. The car was driven back at the same speed.


"Mr Mario, please let me drive!" said Uncle Li who was starting to worry about Mario.


Mario did not flinch, continued to focus on looking forward with the speed of the car fast and careless. Mario's face was mixed at the time. Disappointed there, emotions were drawn there.


"Mr Mario. Please think about your safety! Car's clap!" uncle Li exclaimed because Mario Semkin was out of control.


The steering wheel was again slammed roughly to the left. This time he did not want to hit another vehicle, but because Mario was upset, and he pulled the car over.


The car managed to pull over properly, but not with the driver's mood. Mario's hands clenched, then pressed his car's horn repeatedly with a fast rhythm.


"Mr Mario, calm yourself!" said Uncle Li.


Slowly Mario closed his eyes, set his breath, and tried to calm down. Succeeds. Still in a state of closed eyes, Mario repeatedly took a deep breath and finally calmed down. Uncle Li who caught the condition immediately took advantage of the situation, again persuaded Mario so that the steering position could be replaced.


"Let me drive, sir!" pinta Uncle Li's.


One deep breath, then Mario nodded. Uncle Li looked pleased, and rushed down from the car, turning closer to the steering door. Mario took off his seatbelt, then shifted the seat to the left side.


"Uncle Li. Forgive my stupidity earlier," said Mario while looking towards Uncle Li.


Uncle Li nodded. "Now we go to the office. Let me explain to the Great Lord," Uncle Li explained.


Again Mario nodded then moved to look at the scenery outside the car glass. Seen some road users look towards the luxury car driven by Mario. They were astonished because they saw the chaotic pace of the car also heard the sound of car horns repeatedly.


***


Thirty minutes have passed since Uncle Li replaced Mario in the steering chair. Uncle Li deliberately took a moderate pace, while taking enough pauses so that Mario could be more calm before arriving at the company.


A black-painted luxury car arrived at the company parking lot. Even though it was late afternoon, it was still seen the media crew waiting in front of the company entrance. For the sake of a piece of news they were even willing to wait for so long.


Uncle Li first called Leon to ask for security before Mario went up to the floor of his study. Uncle Li also took the time to send a short message to Alenna to make a warm drink for her brother. Not only that, Uncle Li also sent a short message to John, explained a little and told him to prepare himself if at any time Mario's anger exploded.


"Please wait a minute, sir." Uncle Li asked Mario to wait for a moment after conditioning some things through a short message.


Mario just nodded at a glance. Mario's eyes were still fixed on a group of media crews in front of the company entrance. Faintly Mario muttered, "What's the point of chasing after the news of someone else's personal life? What if things turn around? Surely no one would be willing to be the pursuit of this kind of news. Ck!"


"Please be patient, sir." Uncle Li once again advised.


A few minutes later, three bodyguards were spotted leasing John toward a luxury car painted black, in which there is Mario and Uncle Li. Rushing Uncle Li gestured for Mario to get off the car immediately. Along with the bodyguards, Mario and Uncle Li walked towards the entrance of the company.


The media caught a crack. Some of them ran towards Mario who was being escorted by three bodyguards. While aligning steps, they also spontaneously throw various questions.


"You must be Mario Dana Putra, John's only child!" one of the media crew.


"Mario, what do you think about your father's affair?" ask the other media crew who brought two voice recorders.


Mario continues to walk in the middle of his father's rented bodyguard escort. Not a single bit of Mario answered their questions. Mario is also seen speeding up his steps, avoiding other questions from the media crew.


"Mario, how's your real mother doing now? Rumor has it there's been a divorce from John's previous affair."


"Ah, right. Has a daughter really been born, the result of your father's infidelity?"


Mario was furious at those questions. It was very desirable that Mario shouted so that they would not interfere with his family's personal affairs. However, if Mario does it then he will be highlighted in the next news. Mario chose silence.


"Mario, please give me a little explanation."


"Mario ...."


"Mario ...."


The question was no longer heard, because the one who asked had been blocked by security and bodyguards in front of the company entrance. Mario and Uncle Li can now step freely into his study.


Mario immediately entered his study, without further ado despite crossing paths with Alenna and Leon. Inside the office was his father, John. While in front of the workroom it appeared that Alenna and Leon were standing, blocking Uncle Li's steps intending to enter.


"Is it true that Anjani cut ties with Mario?" alenna asked with a worried look.


"That's right," Uncle Li replied briefly.


At once Alenna looked more riled up. While Leon exclaimed with pleasure in his heart.


"I'm sorry to go inside, Miss Alenna. Mr. Leon." Uncle Li said goodbye to Alenna.


***


Inside the work room.


John sat on the couch, calling his affair. John calms his affair so as to remain calm and not much out of the house so as not to be hunted by news seekers.


Mario stood by the windowpanes, cross-sectioned, looking far out there. Both of his ears caught the chatter that his father and his mistress had made. At first Mario could still hold back. For a long time his hands clenched with fury. A moment later, the crossed hands were lowered, and Mario turned to look at his father.


John, who had just finished calling his mistress, immediately welcomed his son's eyes.


"Are you angry at your father because your relationship with Anjani has to stop?" ask John casually.


"Yes, I'm mad at you!" exciting Mario.


"Just let go of your emotions, son. I'm airy to accept, "pinta John.


John was silent listening as well as digesting his son's words. Shortly after, Uncle Li entered the room.


"Uncle Li, from tomorrow I'm back to focusing on campus. I'm handing over all the office business to Leon and Alenna. Please help me take care of all the switches" Mario said.


"good. Em, Mr. Mario. I hope you are not too disappointed by Miss Anjani's decision. You still have plenty of opportunities to fight for your love. As Miss Anjani said earlier, if you are a match, you two will definitely reunite" explained Uncle Li.


"Yes, Uncle. Thank you" said Mario, smiling at Uncle Li.


John watched his son. There was a little guilt in his heart. His fall had caused the happiness of his son to run aground. However, what to say. Everything has happened and can no longer be prevented. John secretly prayed that his son might forgive him.


***


Evening day came. Uncle Sam's motorbike, which was driven by Anjani, drove at a speed along the city streets. Colorful lights along the way accompany Anjani's journey to the house of her best friend, Meli.


Meli who had previously received a short message from Anjani had prepared to wait for Anjani's arrival in front of her house. I don't know how many times Meli paced here and there filled the front porch of her house. His heart was worried because it had read a message from Anjani.


I'm not getting married. My relationship with Mario has broken down. Support me, Meli. Let me express all my sadness and disappointment.


Anjani's.


That's how the short message Anjani sent to Meli. Reading the message made Meli shocked, not because it felt. Spontaneously, Meli also forwarded the short message to other friends, Berlian, Dika, and Juno, in the hope that they could all comfort the heart of Anjani who was troubled.


"Dear Anjani, are you okay?" asked Meli while hugging Anjani tightly as soon as Anjani reached her house.


"As you can see. I'm fine, but not so with my heart" Anjani explained, trying to smile.


Meli took off her embrace and tried to smile at her best friend. For a few seconds they smiled at each other. Until finally the rain in Anjani eye pelupuk spilled too.


"Hiks .... Hu .. hu .. hu. Meli .. My heart hurts," said Anjani with tears that had soaked her cheeks.


Meli immediately pulled Anjani's arm and told her to sit in the living room of her house.


"Pick up all your sorrows, Anjani. I will listen to your complaints," said Meli while thrusting a glass of water.


Anjani drank some water, then put the glass on the table. Instead of stopping, Anjani just getting hysterical.


"Hu .. hu .. hiks. I still love Mario. But I can't afford to wait in uncertainty, Mel. I'm sad, I'm disappointed." Anjani back to evaporate all.


"Yes, clear it all up, Anjani. Don't you fucking talk to me. Let your heart be relieved by telling stories," said Meli.


"Hu ..hu. Hicks! I know I can't regret my decision, but ... hiks!" Back Anjani moaned.


That night, Anjani told Meli everything in between her tears. I became a good listener that night. Sometimes also respond and try to calm the heart of his friend.


"A glass of water again?" pinta Anjani suddenly.


"That's fine. Wait," Meli replied as she ran to the kitchen.


While waiting for Meli to take a glass of water, Anjani took a tissue and wiped her tears. The smartphone that had been ignored was also looked at for a while. Many incoming messages have not been read by Anjani. Anjani also opened one by one the message that averaged the same content, encouraging and supporting Anjani. There was a message from Berlian, Dika, even Juno also followed by giving him spirit. The message was different only from Alenna, who was still hoping that Anjani could change her decision. However, Anjani did not reply to any of the incoming messages. Anjani just read it, then put down his smartphone again.


"Here drink! Sorry a little long," said Meli while thrusting a glass of water.


Glue-glug!


A glass of water was also a toilet. Followed by a smile on Anjani's face.


"Is it better?" ask Meli.


"Yes. I was relieved that I could cry. I've been holding him since. Shame if you have to cry in front of Uncle Sam and Ma," explained Anjani.


Meli chuckles slowly. "Rubber. Mending you mewek in front of me. Let me be a goddamn seductive. The sweetness is gone, huh!" sedi and immediately got a light laugh from Anjani.


"Em, are you telling me another friend?" ask Anjani.


"Hehe, yes. Let more people entertain. No problem, right?" ask Meli.


Anjani shook her head slowly while still smiling. "Ohy. How's Leon? What'd he see you for?" asked Anjani who suddenly remembered.


"Ehem. Don't be surprised, okay? Brother Leon asked me to help him to be close to you" Meli explained.


"Huh? How is that, anyway? It's so blatant!" exciting Anjani.


"Now, I was also given a bribe. Chocolate from Paris!" Meli showed off a box of expensive chocolates given by Leon.


"Well, how did you get the chocolate? Then you agree to help Leon?" Anjani.


"Sst. Dengerin. At first I refused. I know exactly who you like. Leon's brother left his chocolate on the streets. It would be a shame to be thrown away. I picked it up, deh. Hehe," said Meli.


"Hm. Strange too, anyway. Why try Leon to behave like this. As if knowing that my relationship with Mario will end. Or maybe Leon guessed all this?" kaiku Anjani.


"Ulus. Don't think about it yet. Skinny later mostly think. What matters is that I refuse to help him. Point. And ... now it's your turn to hear my story about Mr. Nizar!" meli cried cheerfully.


"Ah, Mr. idol lecturer. Okay, go ahead! After this, I'll focus on college again" said Anjani.


The story also changed. Meli's turn tells Anjani. Not bad, the story was quite entertaining Anjani's heart.


The tightness in the chest had poured out. Shared in the form of storytelling. One word after. Relieved.


***


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