NOT A WEDDING DRAMA

CHAPTER 110

Jidan finished his business faster. He took Amelia to work at the main hotel in Jakarta.

While Gibran. He was still preoccupied with business in Jogja before he finally moved his headquarters in Jakarta. Moreover, Gibran along with the audit team are still investigating the company's financial slama is suspicious.

"Jid, I don't feel good going to Jakarta with you." Amel said as Jidan picked her up.

Jidan smiled faintly, "It's okay, we're friends." Her speech.

Amel nodded, stepping with Jidan to the car prepared by the hotel to take him to the station.

"AMEL!!" Shouted someone.

Amel and Jidan turned towards the source of the voice.

"Where are you going?" Ask the middle-aged man.

"I'm going to Jakarta, sir. Work there." Answer Amel.

"Can't!! You must be running away from your parents' debt. I'll give you one more week, or you'll marry me." Said Tedjo the middle-aged man.

"I'll pay koq, I know my obligation." Answer Amel.

"How much is the debt?" Tanya Jidan arrived in a cold tone but with a sharp look at Tedjo.

"Thirty-five million, and blossomed into fifty million." Answer Tedjo.

"How many accounts?" Ask Jidan while pulling out his phone.

Tedjo rolled his eyes.

"No, Jid. That's my debt." Amel.

"It's okay, Mel. I can help you get out of this loan shark's debt trap." Answer Jidan.

"I don't want to, Amel has to marry me." Tedjo.

Jidan narrowed his eyes, "It's still a good thing I paid Amel's debt to you, rather than me calling a lawyer and putting you in a jail cell on charges of racketeering." Said Jidan threatening.

Tedjo gaped as Jidan said prison.

"I have a lot of connections in this town, you know who I am?" Ask Jidan cynically.

Tedjo looked at the car that read Grand Royal Group. It was the name of the company where one of the largest hotels was located in the city.

Tedjo swallowed his rough saliva. He was too afraid to spend his old age in prison.

"Baa.. Just pay the core debt. Thirty-five million." Said Tedjo stammering.

"Where's your account number?" Ask Jidan again.

Tedjo pulled out his phone and showed me the account number he had stored on his phone.

Trings..

Tedjo's phone sounded the notification and saw money coming in from Jidan's personal account.

"Can you read the transfer news? Amel's debt paid off. If one day you say it again, then I'll make sure the proof of transfer from me will be processed immediately to the police." Threaten Jidan and make Tedjo just flinch.

"Come on Mel." Take Jidan to Amel.

"I'll take it, Jid." Amel said slowly as he walked to the station.

Jidan nodded, "Not to think about it, Mel. You just focus on working" Jidan said.

"I'm planning on a course too, Jid. Computer courses." Amel.

"That's good, Mel. I'll help you find a course close to your hotel and mess." Jidan.

"Thank you for the help, Jid. You're a good friend." said Amel, then smiled.

Jidan takes Amel on the executive train, and Amel feels bad.

"Jid, I'm in economics class." Amel said it was bad.

"Then I was alone in this car?" Ask Jidan. You should accompany me, Mel. So I don't get bored." Jidan said firmly making Amel feel bad.

They boarded the car at noon, and arrived in Jakarta after Maghrib.

"Mel, let's go to my house, yeah. Jihan must be happy to see you." Said Jidan.

"Your house?" Ask Amel not to believe it.

"Come on Mel, it's okay koq." Take Jidan, "After my house I'll take you to the hotel." Said Jidan again.

Jidan can't wait to see Jihan's reaction when she meets Amel.

"I'm ashamed, Jid. There's your parents." Amel finally expressed the contents in his mind.

"It's okay, Mel. My parents are good koq." Answer jidan is calming.

After twenty-five minutes, the taxi that took them arrived at Davan's house. Jidan took Amel into his house.

"Sit down first, I'll call Jihan." Said Jidan.

"Jid have you come? Why don't you ask Jihan or the driver to pick you up?" Ask Davan.

"No need Well, Jid took the train afraid the arrival schedule was not appropriate." Answer Jidan.

Davan's gaze was fixed on a girl who stood near the sofa. "You brought someone?" Ask Davan.

Jidan introduces Amel to Davan. "Well, he was Amel, a friend of Jihan when we were kids in Jogja. Jihan works at our hotel as a pramubakti and Jid brings her here to work at the main hotel. Can I?" Ask Jidan.

Davan nodded his head. It is true that everyone said if Jidan is a miniature of himself, even care for the people around him is also in Jidan.

Davan recalled that while he was helping Billa, it was not just helping, but Davan who had been interested in Billa from the first glance. Could this be what his eldest son now felt? Concern because Jidan put his heart on a girl he brought.

"Jid.." call Jihan and hug Jidan.

"Bad kid, you just remembered coming home." I don't know why Jihan cried in Jidan's arms as if she wanted to take off this slow burden on her.

"Hey, why are you crying, I've only been gone for a month. When abroad didn't come home 1 year you weren't like this." Jidan laughs.

But Jihan pushed Jidan's chest. "You're a bitch, Jid." Said Jihan.

"Ji, look who I brought." Said Jidan pointing at someone with her gentle gaze, and Davan could see that.

Jihan wiped her tears and looked at the face of a woman that Jidan was carrying.

"Amel...?" Ask Jihan to make sure.

Amel just smiled, Jihan walked over to near Amel. "You're Amel?" Tanya Jihan made sure again and was taken in by Amel.

Jihan hugged Amel, "How are you, Mel?" Jihan asked and let go of her embrace again.

"Good, Ji." Answer Amel.

"How can you?" Ask Jihan.

"Already, Ji. Kasian your friend is still tired already you are asking a lot of questions. Take me to dinner together." Davan.

"Welcome to our home, son. Consider it your own home." Greet Davan kindly.

After Davan left the living room, Jihan invited Amel to sit down. Jidan told me everything and Jihan was very happy. Suddenly his mood improved.

"Jidan don't have to drive you to the hotel, you just stay here with me, Mel." Said Jihan.

"Yes that's right. Stay here." This time Jidan supports Jihan's wishes.

"But I'm not good." Amel.

"I'm your friend, Mel. You were kind to me once, because of your advice I finally met my father." Said Jihan.

Billa welcomed Amel's arrival, and they sat down at a table for dinner together.

"So Amel will be working in the central hotel as a housekeeping?" Ask Davan.

"Yes sir." Answer Amel.

"Amel wants a course, too, Dad." Said Jihan after that Amel told Jihan his plan.

"Then just focus on the course. Take the computer and the accounting, don't worry about the cost, I think Jidan can afford it." Davan said, smiling at Jidan. "Isn't that so, Son?" Ask Davan.

"Well..." Jidan felt embarrassed with a slightly flushed face.

"Dad was young, too, Jid." Davan laughs. Billa understood what her husband meant.

"You think it's good for Amel to stay here." Billa added.

Davan nodded, "Yes, I was right. Let Jidan go home." Again Davan teased his son.

"Dad.." Davan warns Davan to stop embarrassing him.

"You're my future brother-in-law, Mel?" This time, Jihan asked.

Making Jidan look down to hide that embarrassed face.

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