Muslim girl, Belong to Mr Arogan!!!

Muslim girl, Belong to Mr Arogan!!!
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"Have you heard next week you're going to the thesis, right?" out of nowhere Mr. Herlambang came with a cup of coffee in his hand.


"Pa? Tumben Papa's here?" Christian asked.


"Papa hasn't had time with you in a long time, has he?" Said Papa Herlambang. The middle-aged body sat on the balcony of the son's room.


"Is there something you want to talk about?" I don't understand why I had to come to Christian's room this late.


"There is nothing or any problem, everything is going as it should and as best as possible!" The middle-aged mouth spoke so softly, inhaling and sipping his coffee deliciously. "Follow Papa to the office tomorrow!" His words arrived, very strange.


"Pa, i...." Tutored stammering.


"Come on, you've got to see your future!" Keep it as soft as possible.


"But pa...."There is an awesomeness in the self that seems unpleasant to be explained clearly.Even soft words, it is very difficult to give an understanding.


"You don't want to continue Papa's business, do you?" Ask again.


"Father I...." Stuttered speech.


"Speak son, papa appreciate you!" Said Mr. Herlambang dilute the atmosphere so that it is not as bright and stretch like this.


"Chris doesn't want to go through all this, sit in a chair with some paperwork and meet people who even justify all the ways to curry favor with investors!" Unmistakably.


"Papa knows what you mean! But one thing you need to remember, God didn't give you or anyone who was born to choose from which parent we were born to, right?" Ask.


"Chris knows what papa means!"


"If Papa can have a child back, Papa won't force you Chris, no parent wills and suppresses his child's happiness, but you have no choice!" Papa Herlambang said, the old eye began to condense as it said.


"You know? Long ago when mama was pregnant with you. You were very troublesome even troublesome papa and mama!" Looking at the past.


"really?"


"Yes, you make your mom hate anything you do when it comes to business! Appaun, and right, when you were born and as big as you are now, you hated the word business!" His words seemed to be about conveying every word. "But God doesn't seem to allow Papa and Mama to have children other than you, God just wants your love and your mom's love to run out for you!" Say back.


"Sorry Pa, maybe Chris can not understand the will and desire of Papa and Mama!"


"You don't have to apologize to Chris, Papa should apologize for forcing you. But you're the only hope Papa has right now. Don't disappoint Papa!" Line moves.


The word do not disappoint papa seems to be a shadow that makes Christian can not refuse the desire of his father.


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The sound of walking shoes gallantly interlocking with each other.


"Come in!" papa Herlambang said Christian was instructed to enter the presidential room at that time. This was the first time he had set foot in the family company, and his own. If the time has come.


"Sit down!" He asked the child to sit comfortably.


"Sunny!" Christian said as gently as possible.


"Either of these will be yours, including this room!" Papa Herlambang said with a smile, "Here!" Gently thrusting before the son.


"What" he asked with a screeching forehead.


"Sign Chris, and then Papa will sign him."


"The first party signed by Mr. Herlambang will be given 100% of the wealth he has to Christian Pradipta Herlambang as the second party and also the biological child of Mr. Herlambang." Said Christian reading it in stuttering fashion. "What?" Christian looked surprised.


"Papa gave all this to you, you're the one who deserves it all!" Said Papa Herlambang with a sweet smile. "Just take it as your graduation gift later!" Said Papa Herlambang with his joke.


"But Pa? Why so fast?" Dahinya with wonder, what is meant by the Papa giving all with the position of himself still serving as a chairman commissioner.


"The terms and conditions apply Christian, you can only occupy the chair of commissioners when you are 25 years old and graduate from college!" He explained, so that Christian felt unencumbered.


"No need to rush, Papa will always accompany every learning process. You ask Papa when you're having a hard time and you can ask Sam too!" Said again.


"Sir Sam?"


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"That's it." Papa Herlambang spoke, "Come in!" Declarated instructions.


"Sorry director, what's the need to call me here?" He asked politely, not forgetting to bow.


"This is my son, Christian!" Said Papa Herlambang introducing his only son.


"Christian."


"Sir Sam, young master." He replied politely.


"You go around here, Papa will finish Papa's job!" He said to the son, "Please accompany my son Sir!" Mr. Herlambang construction Mr. Sam who stood not far from both.


"Okay Director, let's young master!" He invited me to come out first.


Get around and get acquainted with some of the staff as well as what tasks they do, from the top floor to the bottom. Production and storage of raw materials are also shown, all explained clearly by Mr. Sam to Mr. Christian.


"Consider Mr. Sam for his help."


"You don't have to be afraid, young master!" He smiled friendly.


"Thank you again. You can return to your job sir, I'll be here!"


"But sir."


"It's okay sir!"


"Well young master excuse me!" He bowed respectfully.


The office canteen, enough to make himself calm down, took a breath and threw it away several times, imagining a heavy life that inevitably had to be continued by him.


"That girl?" His forehead is grinning, this is true or not! But very blurry to see.


Before long, a middle-aged man approached her.The two hugged her tightly.


"The hijab is the same!" He said looking down, the view was diverted in another direction, letting it go. anyway what he was about the girl, "Worth, in giving something to someone else is excessive. The gadun storage turned out!" Your mouth doesn't care but your heart chides, looking down even humbles it.


Until that day comes, where Christian is today. Sitting in the waiting room with anxious expectation and tensed facial features waiting for their turn.


"Stretch that face!" Said Sebastian mellowing.


"Damn lo!" The cynic.


"Haha... Relax, bro, you can. Not as scary as the ones in your brain. Especially if I help you do this!"


"Eh bacot lo diem yes, this is still in the campus area and in front of the exam room. Don't miss why!"


"Iye iye, Sorry!!!"


Christian, come in! The Admin officer that day instructed Christian to enter the room.


"Doain me!" He looked back at his soul.


"It would be nice if you were in a situation like this if you had God!" The cynic.


"Etdah, weigh the prayer what's hard."


"Iye iye, don't forget bismillah!" He said before Christian finally entered and disappeared in the examination room.


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