My Possessive Badboy's

Negotiation Line

Maura was worried in her room. The woman was walking back and forth just for the sake of suppressing the nervous feeling within her.

After the conversation this afternoon with her brother, Maura tried to try her luck once again. If through the path of negotiations with Noah ended in failure, Maura was forced to use the last way that he had never even thought of before.

Most importantly, he had to see Andara immediately. At least, tomorrow he has to go to Bandung to make sure that everything is really in good shape.

Maura will not feel calm if you have not seen for yourself how the friend is doing.

"She didn't work out, did she?" murmured Maura alone. He was still pacing around in the room.

Worried about his decision to ask Noah for help to be an ally in order to defend himself in front of the father.

If Noah doesn't manage to defend himself to get permission from Barata, is it possible that he will actually use the last way?

'Gue can not imagine how it would be if the real use of the last way. But that's the only thing I might do to get permission.' The girl whispered in her heart.

Maura was still unsure of the thought that suddenly flashed through her mind. However, that was the only way he was thinking at the moment.

After all, how could the girl entrust her life to the person who had taken Raisa's life. Yes, Maura's last option was to ask Mizar for help to take her to Bandung.

For whatever sake, Maura also had no idea what made her have such thoughts. It's just that, suddenly he had the crazy idea, if the papa still rejected the results of his negotiations with Noah.

At least the young man had a plus in the eyes of the father in order to give Maura permission to go with him. Despite the fact that Maura could not entrust his life to the young man.

Even if that's what Barata would allow, Maura only needs a cover to have Mizar pick her up at home. How will Maura go to Bandung, will be considered later.

"Sial, why is the matter so complicated gini anyway? Why the hell, Papa is not allowed to make it to Bandung itself? Do I usually go everywhere by myself?" maura was getting frustrated.

The woman stood in front of the mirror. Staring at her reflected in the mirror and looking pitiful. Really, Maura now really looks really messed up.

In fact, Maura could have persuaded Abigail to ask Barata for permission to go alone to meet Andara. In a true diplomacy way. However, it was more unlikely given how overprotective the elder was towards Maura.

Bang Agil would definitely not let Maura leave alone. Worse still, Abigail could have delayed her work just to take her sister. And, of course Maura would object if so.

Agil's work concerns the fate of others to be fought for. If the young man can not be professional, of course Maura will feel guilty.

The girl let out a long breath before exiting the room. He exhaled slowly as he turned the knob and pushed the door wide open. Just as the elder had just walked out of the room located across from his room.

The young man's frown furrowed catching Maura's unusual face. There was a tense look on the face of the youngest who even only smiled stiffly when greeting him.

"You sick, Dek?" abigail asked only to see the oddness of Maura who looked very forced.

"Well, even grin? What's up?" bang Agil's birthday didn't make Maura talk at all.

"Nothing is." The youngest answered briefly and made Abigail even more suspicious.

The young man looked at Maura's face which seemed to avoid the gaze of the elder brother.

"Relatedly? Your face says otherwise?"

Maura grazed. He ran down the stairs to avoid Abigail.

"Agil's got a damn hang of it!" maura shouted that she was about to reach the last step of the stairs.

Then headed to the kitchen to check the whereabouts of Bi Darmi - the housekeeper who handled this house since Maura was a toddler.

The middle-aged woman was preparing an unfinished dinner on the dining table. Even Bi Darmi had just lifted a pot containing vegetables that were still steaming.

"Papa's not home yet, Bi?" maura asked while sniffing the aroma of the vegetable lodeh that had just been served into a large bowl.

"Yet, Non. Non Ara, hungry yet?" ask the woman who then serves another side dish to the plate. There are fish, chicken, tofu-tempe, and Maura's favorite sambal terasi.

"Yes." Yeah." The girl answered briefly. However, it does not really convey what he really feels. Maura wasn't so hungry from being too uptight.

"Well, what's that spirit, Non? Nih there is sambal terasi, lalapan, the same favorite fried chicken, Non Ara. Aunty will be ready if Non Ara, want to eat first. Tuan also pesen, do not papa if Non Ara same Den Agil and Den Noah want to eat first."

Maura shook her head in response. That's not what he wants now.

The woman wanted the father to come home quickly just so she could appeal. This time, he was more prepared than two days yesterday or this morning, when asking for permission. Maura fought alone. But this time, he had already obtained an ally that could support him.

"Non Ara, would you like to wait for the Great Lord, to come home?" Bi Darmi's voice distracted Maura.

The girl turned her head, then nodded her head lightly.

"Yes, Bi."

"If so, Bi Darmi ready the dining table first yes. At best the master has also returned."

Maybe Bi Darmi is a psychic. The proof, not long ago, Barata really came.

Maura's face turned carefree. As soon as possible, the girl slid quickly to the front door to welcome the arrival of the papa.

"Pa!!" jerit Maura glee. The girl swiftly took over the briefcase of the papa and led Barata into the house.

He had even poured water in a glass and was immediately presented to the father when the man unwinded for a moment in the living room.

"Tumbens? What do you want from Papa?" tanya Barata seemed to guess the will of her daughter.

All I asked was the horse. Sitting next to his father just to convey the sentence he had been composing all day.

"Ara wants to appeal," he said with a serious face without joking.

Barata almost choked on the water he was gulping on. His pair of eyes looked at the girl with a look of disbelief.

"compared? What do you want to do to appeal everything? Who wants to defend you? Bang Agil?" The tired face that was previously imprinted on Barata's face vanished without a trace.

After all, there was Maura who wanted to appeal to him.

"No. Bang Noah, he's gonna be a bell, Ara."

"You sure?"

"hey are. Ara believes the same, Bang Noah."

"OK, so what do you want to appeal to Papa?"

Maura swallowed the saliva with great difficulty. Though he has not said anything, but the pressure exerted by a Barata Dewa Bumantara is extraordinary. The man looked solemn even without a smile line adorning his face.

The woman was determined. For the sake of meeting Andara, he was willing to do anything including conquering the papa through a fairly complicated negotiation path.

The huft! Maura sighed before saying her sentence.

"This once in a while, allow Ara to Bandung without having to wait for you!" he said it quite quickly with half-covered eyes.

Maura could not see Barata's reaction.