MARRIED TO THE PERFECT MASTER

DATING (Flashback)

"What!?" shouts Panji. "Married?!" I can't believe what my dad just asked for.

"Yes. You should get married" Suryo replied lightly.

Panji ruffled his hair in frustration. The age is modern. The matchmaking still applies to the old man. Pennants are not unsold men. His perfect good looks have ushered him in as a businessman who is loved by jet set women out there.

Even some fashion magazines award him the award as "HOT BUSSINES MAN". The award has been awarded for 2 consecutive years.

"Don't tell me you want to match me up with the girl from yesterday?" terka Panji's.

Suryo nodded confirming his son's mere guess. Panji.

"Don't be rash. You saw the performance, didn't you?" suryo said firmly.

"You know. The bookkeeping is very clean and neat. Bookkeeping journals for many years he completed only a few hours," he continued with a proud tone.

The pennant heard his father's words. He heard from the HRD personal section. The performance of Almira is arguably spectacular.

"Who can rival that woman?" ask Suryo cynically.

"Jenny, Monica, Allena, Fiska or the woman who is the treasure?" re-tanyanya.

Panji. "Glory has her own company" he replied slowly.

"Glory's? hahaha ...!" Suryo laughed at his handsome son's reply.

"Collut. You don't know the track record?! You're a frog in a shell!" sela Suryo cynical.

"Glory is using big businessmen. No matter young or old. Even he wants to sleep with them as long as the stock can go up. You're the equivalent of Almira Primastuti?!" he continued full of emotion.

Subdued banner. About the black world in business, he does not know much compared to his father. Indeed on the outside there are many milling about sloping news. He is considered gay or gay because he has no lover.

"Papa doesn't want to know. You must accept this match. Tomorrow papa will directly propose to the girl for you," explained Suryo.

The banner just silently pegged. Between disagree and agree. This perfect man is indeed a pick in starting something. He does not know who Almira is.

After the proposal. Panji's thoughts continued to flutter on the beautiful figure he had just applied for. A slight smile was engraved on his handsome face. The dimples on his cheeks were perfectly printed on both cheeks. Added good looks.

"Take her on a date. So that you know her better," suggested Suryo.

The banner widened his eyes. 'Dating?!' he cried out in his heart, why not think. Panji was confused. He did not keep his wife's mobile number.

'Hopefully he didn't ask me where I got his phone number from, ' Panji muttered.

Message sent. After a few minutes the Panji message is unrequited. He was annoyed waiting for an answer from the girl who began to disturb his mind unconsciously.

The banner typed the message again. This time it was answered. Panji's eyes were opened when he read the reply from the girl.

'only yes?' his gerrick.

He typed in a reply again. A few minutes later the reply was received. Panji only smiled cynically as he read Almira's reply.

The banner chose to ignore the reply from Almira. A few minutes later, his phone rang. Suddenly his heart rippled as he thought Almira was sending another short message.

His eyes paled when he read the name of the sender of the message. Just a few seconds he had blocked the name of the sender of the message.

While at the end there. A woman dressed in sexy fashion. Grumbled because the message was unrequited. Even his number can't be dialed anymore because it's been blocked.

With great frustration, he grabbed the Hermest bag and the keys to his favorite sports car. Then go somewhere.

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Almira was already sitting next to the handsome young man who was soon to be her husband. Simple dress with black flat shoes that are a little dull. Almira remains beautiful even if only decorated with nude color lipstick.

Arrive at a fancy restaurant. They stopped and entered after parking the car. Alma sat politely. Panji did not expect. The table manner that the girl had in front of her was excellent. You could even say perfect.

Uncompleted amazement Panji. Almira can tell which soup spoon, tablespoon, salad spoon, fork. Not only that. Almira even knows how to put a napkin on her body. Almira put it on her thigh.

The pennant ordered the best white wine. Pramusaji gives you a choice. The banner again tested the girl. Does he know about this. Unexpected. Almira chose an 1877 white wine called "Scouch" which cost fifteen million glasses.

"Toast," asked Panji to raise a glass.

Almira pitted her glass against the Panji glass until it rang.

Not far from where they sat. Two eyes watched them furiously.

"Who is he?" ask yourself with jealousy.

seriated

ask for the star and the prize, thank you...