
“Halo, Bro. This single president of ours is finally getting married too.” Seloroh Yuda, deputy director where Bima leads, is also Bima's cousin.
“What's wrong?” replied Bima coldly.
“Don't always be cold like that. Your wife will run away before the first night. By the way smart also you can get Livia.”
“Why?”
“Do you not know? Livia was included in the upper class association. Your future wife adores many, many men who hope to be her lover.”
“He who came to me and proposed to me.”
“What!!! Crazy . . . Crazy . . . This crazy anyway.” Yuda seemed eager to listen to his follow-up story.
“Come back to your room. I'm working.”
“Wait! I want to hear how the full story is.”
Bima pressed the number 1 on his office phone that connects directly with his secretary, “Please call a security guard to drive people out in my room.”
“Good, Sir.” Answer from there.
“Why evil is right! I just want to know, Bim.”
“Good day, Sir.” Greet two guards when entering the room Bima.
“Please get Pak Yuda back in his room.”
“Good, Sir.” The two guards awkwardly grabbed onto Yuda's arm and began to pull him out. It was common for Yuda to be kicked out of Bima's room in such a way.
“Bim! Answer my question, Bim. Why you can get Liv . . “Yuda's voice is gone behind the closed elevator door.
“It turns out my future wife is more famous among the top association. More than I thought.”
Bima and Livia's wedding preparations went well. Although both are busy, they take the time to measure their wedding clothes at different times. For less than two months, Livia and Bima almost never met because of their respective busyness. But of course the massive preparations were successfully carried out, because the strength of the Admaja and Mahardika families, making it easier for them to get what they want. Including the building and all the wedding trinkets. Both families choose to use the WO which is very experienced.
In less than a few days Livia is getting married, she has an unexpected guest. The guest she once missed so much.
“Liv, there are guests who want to meet you.” Obviously Andra when he went into the leader's room.
“Do I have an appointment with him? Why didn't I know earlier.”
“No. He hasn't made an appointment.”
“Beliau?”
“Pak Hendra is in front. Hendra Son of Admaja, your father Liv.”
The deg! Livia's heart was pounding. It was not a happy feeling because he had not seen his father for a long time. But the uncomfortable feeling he felt.
“Dad?”
“Then how? Should I reject it?”
“Please him in.” Answer Livia slowly.
“You all right?” Andra approached Livia as the beautiful woman's face suddenly turned pale.
Livia nodded slowly and prepared her mentality. Mentally injured enough because of the actions of his biological parents.
Livia waited with her face down. As there were slow steps that entered, Livia raised her face slowly and felt a deep hatred.
But there was a hint of compassion in his heart. The dashing man who was originally the main successor of the Admaja family, now entered his office wearing only simple clothes. It was obvious the weight of life on his father's face. His hair that had started to gray was left alone, the wrinkles around his face were also clearly visible. Skin color that is not as white as before, has now become brownish due to the heat of the sun. But then, memories of her past flashed in her eyes and made Livia have to drown her mother's taste.