My Friend in Grandpa Village

Chapter 79

Sitting in one car with Fairel was one of the things that made Dena shake. Indirectly his heart said it greatly admired the young man. With the look like it makes Fairel like a young businessperson. Not to mention his handsome face. Like drugging a girl.

Mr. Haryo who was driving felt like a statue that saw its owner both speechless, no one intended to open a chat.

"Na." call Fairel first open the voice because it feels too silent. Dena turned to him with a question mark.

"Thank you." said Fairel slowly.

"What?" parrot Dena still did not understand.

"Thank you for everything." Fairel still looked at him fixedly. Makes Dena nervous. He subconsciously returned Fairel's eyes.

Both have a view. At that moment, Dena just cut off their eye contact. It could not bear to linger looking at the owner of those pitch-black eyes.

Fairel also seemed to wake up. He cleared his throat briefly as he straightened his body to lean backwards.

Both were silent for a moment. The car they were riding was traveling at a moderate speed. While looking outwards, from a distance Dena had seen a street vendor who seemed to be selling gulali.

Dena screeched, asking Mr. Haryo to stop the speed of his car.

"What's up, Non?" asked Mr. Haryo confused when his employer's son asked to stop. They were not half way home yet.

"Wait here, sir. Don't wait." replied Dena while removing her seatbelt.

"Roof, Rail!" Fairel scrunched her forehead confused as Dena invited her out. His heart wondered, what is it?

"Well?" fairel asked confusedly.

"Udah, come with me." Dena tugged at the sleeves of the suit Fairel was wearing hoping that the young man would follow her words.

Fairel who was treated like that was also destroyed. He breathed a long breath. "Yes, come on!" fairel said he relented. They both came out simultaneously from two different doors.

Fairel walked around the car to get close to Dena. "You know, Rail." point Dena at the street vendor on the street. The enthusiastic girl immediately pulled Fairel's hand.

Fairel was quite surprised as her hand was pulled suddenly. That was not the case, however, the problem was their linked hands. As long as they stepped, Fairel did not focus on the streets. Instead, he focused on their two hands holding each other. More precisely Dena who grasped it quite tightly. Fairel subconsciously pulled both ends of her lips upwards. He also tightened his hand.

Unaware they were already in front of the street vendor cart. There were many gulalis in white plastic wrap strung up in the iron of the big umbrella. "Throw one yes, sir."

"Lo want to, Rail?" asked Dena to Fairel who was still silent. Clearly the young man was speechless because at this moment the link of their hand had not been released yet.

"Lo." replied Fairel refused.

"OKAY. One yes, sir."

The gulali salesmen had been smiling at them since the two came. The father nodded his head as if smiling, he cut the rope that tied the gulali.

"This, neng." show the father gave a pack of medium-sized gulali.

"How, Sir?" asked Dena to reach into her bag. Automatically their hand links come off. Fairel who felt that immediately looked at her hand that felt empty. He moved his fingers, and he put them in his pants pocket.

"Five thousand, neng."

Dena also took the purple sheet money and gave it to the father. When she returned the change, Dena refused. "Take it back, sir. Hope the trade is selling. Then we say yes, sir. Assalamu'alaikum." Dena again pulled Fairel's hand to rush away from there because she was afraid that Pak Haryo would wait for a long time.

The father immediately looked at the departure of the two teenagers. "Wa'alaikumsalam" he answered and smiled at the orange sheet money he was holding.

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Unlike Dena who was happy, now the father even felt his heart that seemed to be burning. He shouted to Steve. The cry of the three men who served as his secretary just appeared.

"What's up, Mister?" steve asked me because he had previously gone to see one of his employees to retrieve the file that had been copied.

"Where have you been, huh!!?" angry with uncontrolled emotions.

Steve who sensed the unfriendly aura from his boss immediately gulped his saliva roughly. "S-I'm from downstairs, sir. Retrieving the copied file." replied Steve stamped.

The hero threw a medium-sized piece of paper at Steve. Steve who saw that immediately picked up the paper that was lying on the floor.

A moment his forehead frowned when he saw the writing on the paper, more precisely like an invitation card.

"What's the max, sir?" steve still didn't understand.

"Do you see the name listed there?" ask back to the Hero. Steve nodded his head.

"Did you get it too?"

Steve was nervous for a moment. With doubt he nodded his head. "Yes, sir."

"All employees get that. Am I the only one who doesn't get it?" wira said while controlling his emotions. It was not really a problem for him not to get the invitation card. The problem is the owner of the name of the invitation.

"S-I don't know, sir."

"Call him here."

"Haah? Who, Mister?" beo Steve, because he knows the name on the invitation there are two names. Name of the woman or the name of the man.

"Why did I tell you to call that stupid guy's name!?"

"Well, sir." If this is the case, Steve can't speak anymore. With a thousand footsteps he immediately ran towards the elevator floor. The man immediately pressed the number 7 button. Not long after the elevator opened.

"Recent Margie!" steve shouted with his voice blaringly filled the room. His breathing is boring because after running. Yes, even though the distance is not too far, however, it can cause a strong heart palpitations given how fierce the face of the company owner.

The name owner who got a direct shout stood spontaneously. "When, sir." answered the woman, Cahya.

"Dry!" tell Steve to move the tip of his index finger.

The whispers of the employees stationed in the room were instantly heard. Cahya who heard the man's order immediately moved from her seat. He first stopped at his friend's desk sitting next to him. "Please continue that. I have a little business." ask Cahya to his friend.

"Okay."

"What's up, sir?" cahya asked after she was in front of Steve.

"Follow me!" Steve walked first without waiting for an answer from his subordinates. Cahya who saw it suddenly ran after Steve.

Although his heart and mind were wondering, the woman did not want to act much out of fear that she was silent. Again Cahya was confused when Steve took her to the top floor, where her boss room was.

"I don't know what you did wrong until Mr. Wira turned into a lion" Steve said on the sidelines of their trip to the Wira's room.

Cahya who heard that was confused. He felt he had done nothing wrong again. And what he was brought here for.

"You wait here." asked Steve after they were in front of a door.

Cahya just nodded. He stood up like a child waiting for the queue to get candy.

"Sir, he's in front" Steve said.

"Send him in." replied the Hero who was in his chair. He loosened his tie that felt like it was strangling his neck. The man also got up, walking behind Steve.

When the door was closed, he stood right behind the door. Waiting for the presence of someone who had made his heart cold hot.

"Come in, Mr. Wira is inside" said Steve closing the door slowly.

"Where are you going?" cahya asked as she watched Steve step away.

"Wind seek. I don't want to get any impact on all your mistakes." replied Steve half-screaming because his footsteps were already pretty far away.

"Yes Allah. What other mistake did I make." lirih Cahya felt the pounding in her chest getting louder. He felt a cold aura as he touched the doorknob.

Finally the woman also ventured to push the doorknob until now the door opened slowly. When the door opened, his body slowly entered the room. He did not know what feeling was lodged in his chest. His hands instantly cooled down and his body trembled slightly.

Cahya closed the door slowly. As he looked up, the woman felt a pull on his hand. Spontaneously he screeched in shock. His body was pushed until his back touched a fairly cold wall.

Those originally tightly closed eyes slowly opened. Like lightning striking in broad daylight, the woman was shocked to see who had pulled and pushed her against the wall. His lips instantly locked tightly when his eyes accidentally met with eyeballs that were so sharp as to pierce his body.

"B-father.." said Cahya stammered.

In front of him was Wira, the boss who was so very frightening at the moment. His eyes were sharpened, and his face was so flat. I don't know what mistake he made. In essence, he no longer dealt with the man.

Cahya moved her blocked hand quite tightly beside her body. However, the check was not released either. "W-why?" ask the woman. Slowly Cahya returned the sharp gaze of the man who was seething her body.

"I told you not to get in touch with that guy. But, in fact, you have ignored my orders." said Wira in a suppressive tone.

"What is the same relationship between the father?" ask Cahya bravely as if challenging.

"Cancel that damn engagement!" decalogue.

The woman before him immediately smiled cynically. "That's my life, not my father's. Why the sewot?"

"That man is not a good man."

"I don't care. Even if he's a killer."

"If I say one secret thing. Are you gonna believe it?"

"Depends." reply Cahya immediately cut off their eye contact.

"Originally you know. He was the father-to-be of a baby conceived by a woman." explained Wira who did not mention the woman's name.

Cahya immediately looked at him quite surprised.

"Do you want to separate the future baby and his father? And I tell you one more time. There is no man who does not want his own flesh and blood even though he is a murderer. Imagine if you were in the position of the baby or the man. Do you want to be separated from the people you care about?"

Cahya lowered her head. "Free, it's all free if it's true. The engagement will happen." Cahya raised her face.

"Shitt!!! Tell me, tell me what the problem is."

"The problem is in the father. You don't have to interfere in my affairs." Cahya turned her face to the side. Honestly, he was confused by the situation he was in right now. The conflict between his heart and his logic made him want to disappear from the surface of the earth.

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