Mother to Young Master

S2-41

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"No need to daydream, the day after Wulan has returned to Jakarta." Henry flicked at Arga's busy ears daydreaming.

"Can't it be conditioned hands." said Arga Ketus.

"Some of me talk until my mouth is clouded, even your brain is busy wandering."

"Anybody, who's traveling?" Arga threw a paper roll in his hand.

"Don't tell me you're overshadowing Wulan in a bikini. Haha...."

"Hust, you fictor." Arga walked away, towards the sofa in Henry's room. "So how is my proposal Mr Henry, is it acceptable?" Arga landed his body, sitting with his legs crossed.

"May, but I think there are some that need to be revised. And one more thing, it looks like you have to prepare a second planing. Or you could say a backup proposal." Henry propped up his chin with both hands on the table.

The two of them were discussing the issue of the new project that Arga would be handling. But Henry can't just walk away. Every now and then he helps Arga, especially his presentation is just a matter of days.

But Arga today is not focused at all, I don't know what he was thinking this time. Though Wulan had accepted it and their relationship was as good as before.

"Tonight you're staying at my place. Let's go into the details." said Henry, preparing to go home. "I'm waiting at home."

"Well, what exactly does he want? looks like I really should learn more about handling big projects." Arga slightly ruffled her hair. He had to mess around with the usual percentage of Henry.

Arga was about to catch up with Henry, but his gawaiu rang. Showing a figure that had lately filled his heart.

"Don't come home too late, don't forget to eat, don't stay up late."

"The stay is forbidden. Like the song King Dangdut, Stay up late do not stay up, if it means nothing....."

"Why sing anyway?" Arga patted his own forehead, continuing his stalled steps. The corner of his lips was pulled upwards, with his forehead slightly wrinkled.

The Flash Back On

"Lan, please think again, would you hurt Arga? He knew you from the beginning, but that didn't make it a problem for him. And Mommy, too, Daddy, already knows about this. But they also continue to approve of your relationship. What makes you doubt?" adel asked after Wulan calmed down a bit.

Wulan mere**s both of her hands, which Adel said was true. Arga should have stayed away from him from the beginning when he knew the condition of his family, especially Wulan's father. But Arga did not give up.

"You are the most important person in her life, besides us. Can you imagine what will happen to Arga next?" Adel pulled Wulan by the shoulder, the two of them sat facing each other.

"But I'm ashamed, I'm nothing compared to Arga. Now I'm just the son of a criminal. Huu...." Wulan back sobbing.

"Alright if that's what you want. But you don't need to know me anymore, don't see El anymore." Adel threatened.

"You're threatening me?" Wulan raised her face, looking at Adel who was already standing.

"Yes, I hate the same thing as Wulan. He's weak, crybaby. I don't have a stand, and one more thing, I hate people who don't value other people's efforts. Just selfish thinking about himself." said Adel cynically.

Wulan was getting sadder, everyone already hated her. Because he's the son of a criminal. Especially now that her father is a criminal nara.

"Go all of you, I deserve to be hated. I don't deserve to be friends with you." Wulan was getting more and more troubled, her mind was in turmoil.

"Okay, I'll go now. But don't be disappointed if one day you regret." Adel left Wulan alone. "Oh yes, if we hate you and your family, we won't come all the way here. Even Arga to woe, everything is only for the ungrateful. Too bad Arga, he shouldn't be here."

Arga, despite knowing what his father was like, never hurt his father. And don't cover it up with his family. He was still being kind to Wulan and her family.

Wulan returned when Arga and all the troupe were about to leave. His face was shabby, full of disappointment, the woman he had been fighting for had actually rejected him. Where the promise that once said that they will face it together. But only one problem has given up.

"Wait." Wulan blocked Arga's wrist from entering the car.

"We need to talk."Wulan again blocked Arga, even now hugging her hand tightly.

"There's nothing to talk about anymore" said Arga coldly.

"I beg you." Wulan paled, even the corners of her eyes were wet again. "I'm sorry, don't go."

Arga releases Wulan's hand, and gets into the car. Wulan cried when she bent her knees, her hands she used to cover her face.

"He wants to talk, why squat there? wh why? your money's falling?" Arga frowned in wonder.

Wulan looked up at her face, the car was still lined up. Even in the living room was full of people. "Open you want to go?"

Am I hallucinating? No, no, that wasn't real. But inside there are still many people and the car is empty. There are no passengers.

"Hey what are you?" asked Arga, he was increasingly surprised to see Wulan who peeked at some cars that were still lined up in his yard.

"Open you want to go?" ask Wulan. He wiped a trace of tears at the corner of his eye.

"Yes, I'm going to go, make me take this." Arga shows the bag containing El's equipment. "He whines, asks for milk." Arga left Wulan just like that. Immediately deliver the things that Adel had been waiting for.

So I was really hallucinating? Am I starting to lose control?

Wulan ran after Arga, inside the room was still complete. Everyone gathered waiting for the decision of Wulan and Arga.

"So can we go home now?" adel asked while calming El down.

"Who will let you go home?" Wulan was a little embarrassed. Remembering what he said to Adel.

"You threw me out earlier, he said I don't deserve to be friends with you" Adel quipped.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Madam, everything that's here. Especially for Arga." Wulan lowered her head, she was extremely embarrassed for her actions that were out of control. But everyone understands it. Adel had already explained that Wulan was carried away. Temporary emotions, sadness that makes him not think well of his decision.

Madam Amel approached Wulan, she hugged her future daughter-in-law. "So you want to accept this proposal? if there is no table to replace you." joked Mrs Amel.

"Mrtk... I mean no one can replace me." Wulan blushed, making all the eyes that looked at her chuckle.

"So I repeat it again. Wulandari, will you accept my proposal? be my wife one day?" said Arga loudly.

Wulan glanced at Mother and Lintang, both nodding. He also glanced at Adel, who was only twisting his shoulders.

Madam Amel rubbed Wulan's shoulder affectionately. Wulan nodded steadily, and Mrs Amel and Mr Abhimanyu were not in line with Wulan's social status. The most important thing is the happiness of Arga. Other problems can be solved later. And for them, it's not that hard.

The Flash Back Off

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