
Young, handsome, dashing, and charismatic. Who doesn't know him? The young man will soon be serving as President Director of Sanjaya Group. Who else if not Aksa Arion Sanjaya, son of Keno Arka Sanjaya and Aira Madali.
Today the man will do the handover of office, surely he is very happy, is not it? Nah! Aksa does not like the position that will be accepted later, how can it be? Because he doesn't like the business world, he just wants to be a doctor. But, what's okay to do, he's an only child and inevitably he has to take care of the hereditary company in the Sanjaya Family.
"Darling, are you ready yet? Open the door" exclaimed the woman who was aged but still looked beautiful and still fresh.
"Yes the President's mother, wait a minute" Aksa said from inside her room. She likes to call her Mama 'Mother President'. His mother was very chatty, liked to forbid him, but very dear to him.
"Good morning, my beautiful angel, my dear, my love, my love" Aksa said as she hugged and kissed Aira's face. His habit every morning other than breakfast was to shower his mother with kisses.
"Hey hey! Don't get too close to my wife. He is only mine," said the man who was aged but still looks handsome and still handsome of course. Who else if not Keno Arka Sanjaya.
"He's mine, not just yours. Isn't that right, Mah?" Aksa and Keno have always been like this, spoiled and always fighting over Aira. Makes the woman dizzy if she sees two men she loves arguing over her.
"Already, Mama belongs to you. And you are Mama's precious treasure, Mama loves you." Aira took the two men by the hand and invited them to breakfast.
"Mama is the best, we love you too Mama" exclaimed Keno and Aksa as she kissed Aira's right and left cheeks.
"But Mama loves me more than Papa, right?" ask Aksa.
"Mama just loves you a little, she certainly loves Papa more," said Keno.
"Mah..." Aksa whines like a child.
Aira smiled and shook her head, "Honey Mama to you guys is equally..."
"That's horrifying, Pah."
"You're also horrified dong!"
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After eating, they immediately headed for the car to go to Sanjaya Group and will witness the handover of the Keno position to Aksa. All families will attend the event, including Opa and Oma Aksa. Keno and Aira are in the same car, with Bi Ijah and Mang Dadang. As for Aksa, he chose to go with Devano Satya Nugraha. The son of Frido and Niken who will become Aksa's personal assistant later. He was waiting for Aksa in the courtyard. Standing in front of his car while stylish like a famous model.
"Hey, My Bro, congratulation for his new position," exclaimed Devano as he patted Aksa on the shoulder.
"No handover yet, oh, how come you are!"
"Hehe, I want to say it. Who knows, no one will talk later. I must be the first one to say it, right? So you have to give me a gift. Um, just buy me a car just hehe."
"Ayooo buy it now..."
Aksa passed around his car and sat in the steering chair. He does not want to serve Devano who is very annoying. Devano and Aksa are indeed close from childhood, their age is also adrift not too far away. Sometimes it gets along and sometimes it doesn't.
"You want to stay there?" aksa asked Devano who had been silent at the place not getting into the car. The man was even engrossed in his cell phone.
"Eh, yes waituuu ..." cried Devano. Just about to open the car door, Aksa has even forwarded his car leaving Devano.
"Ah, fuck the kid..." Devano kept running after Aksa's car, and eventually the boy stopped in front of the gate.
"Nak Aksa is a habit" said Mr. Aryo, the security guard at the Keno house.
"Let's go, sir. All sports let Devano's body not wide." Aksa chuckled at Devano who was running towards him. While Mr. Aryo just shook his head to see the ignorance of his master's son.
"Sir, we're leaving first. Papay Pak Aryo whose looks exceed Lee Min Ho," exclaimed Aksa and immediately drove forward when Devano was sitting next to him.
"Be careful on the road, son Aksa. Thank you for the compliment, even though I know it myself," cried Mr. Aryo and chuckled.
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"It's so people don't bummer, don't be slow either!"
"Again bales chat papa you were there."
"Why?"
"Biasalah, told ngawasin you not to run away after the handover event later."
Aksa was silent and did not respond. Actually Keno also knew that his son was reluctant to take care of the company, but he still forced his only son.
Drrr....
Aksa's phone kept ringing, making the man unfocused on driving his car.
"Bro, pick up who knows what's important." Aksa ruled over Devano, but the man did not even listen to him because there were earphones clogged in his ears. Aksa clucked irritably, he tried to pick up his phone. And it turned out to be his own father who told him to come to the office quickly.
"Why are they always so impatient!" batin Aksa cursed annoyed. He was deliberately stalling to get to the office longer, but Papa and Mama were very impatient.
"Oh, shit !" umpat Aksa because his cell phone fell. Devano, who knew that Aksa's phone had fallen, immediately picked it up.
Duggs!
Aksa and Devano picked up the phone simultaneously, so their eyebrows were bumped. They also scream in pain. Both of their foreheads were reddened but not up to a lump.
"Why not talk first if you want to take it, so it hurts my forehead," said Aksa with an annoyed tone while wiping her reddened forehead.
"I thought you were going to let the phone fall, you were driving, so I took it. Okay, right, this friend of yours," exclaimed Devano while putting on his cute pretentious face that always made Aksa rise in blood.
"Ihhh, it's gemes, so want to kill."
"If the gemes want nyubit or what, this even wants to kill. Oh, my God, Aksa's psychopathic soul is crumpled," Devano said.
"You're just being diem." Aksa shouts Devano's head with his left hand.
"Yes-yes! Don't worry too many times!" Devano, who did not accept, retaliated against Aksa.
They continue to argue and fight small until it makes Aksa no longer focus on driving the car. He did not know if the traffic light was red, and the motor in front of him had stopped right at the boundary line. Aksa was overwhelmed to brake his car, until finally...
Ckiiiitttt
Brakkk!
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Correct me if I have typoso rivet😌
See you next episode wkwk