Our Differences Toward a Deal

Chapter 2: First princess seduction

Seen the face of Ara semringai entered the company building owned by his father after parking his motorbike right in front of the entrance of the building. The two guards who were standing swiftly beside the door saluted Ara.

"Please park on the other side there, sir!" he told the guard to the right of Ara, "not to be put in a special parking lot" he added, giving motor contact to the guard.

"Okay, Non-Ara!" received his contact and rushed to park Ara's motorbike.

'There will definitely be a drama-like story that is booming again this month, nih' the guard on the left smiled seeing Nonanya enter.

Yeah! There will certainly be more drama, if there is no drama in his life is no longer called "Daughter of Drama in real life" it's the nickname Ara from his closest friends.

Ara entered the special elevator area towards her father's office. He pushed the button on the elevator and entered after the elevator opened. 'look for any idea, so that dad believes it and doesn't know if I booked a ticket to Korea' think about it in the elevator, ' he said, then he turned on his phone and searched his messages. He recalled his friend's birthday in Jakarta, immediately looking for an electric invitation sent via a message on his mobile phone.

"Meet... I can finally find an excuse!" His voice slowly smiled cunningly but did not forget the blissfully glimpsed smile seen in the devious smile that adorned the natural red lips.

The elevator opened immediately to his father's room, opening the door without knocking on the door, "good morning, Father.." he called cheerfully with a beautiful greeting, "well, please,... Dad's office is getting better!" the poet walked over and sat in front of his father's desk.

"Good morning too, dear!" The reply stopped with a rush in front of his laptop, "is something requested?" tanyanya already knew the purpose of the arrival of the eldest daughter.

"Hemmm, dad, you can't talk about it first," she pouted with acting like a beautiful actress, "play to the points only," she cried blowing her bangs up.

Her father's laughter saw Ara's behavior, "you're an adult, Ra." she said, "don't act like a new kid out of Kindergarten," he added shaking slowly with a happy smile.

"OK, Dad. Straight away, I got an invitation from a friend to celebrate his birthday. His house in Jakarta housing an elite area," he explained in as much detail as possible so that his father believed in him.

"Continue?" he leaned back on his chair.

"Yes, go on, Dad. Ara wants to ask Dad for permission. Not good, dad. If Ara doesn't come, she's like... My best friend!" smiling at his father.

"Yes, can. Later I transfer to your account, give a beautiful gift, Ra" he said by telling to buy a good gift.

"OK, Dad. But, how many transfers?" asked Ara enthusiastically and seriously.

"As usual!" reply calmly while picking up the phone in his desk drawer.

"Ehm... 20 million, Dad?" he thought that Ara, yes, every month she was given 20 million for her daily needs and tuition. Not that Ara's father was irresponsible, he wanted his daughters to be independent and responsible in their respective financial management.

'make the plane message less! Must be another reason' his inner while looking for ideas.

"What's up, honey? Less of a Dad's transfer?" he said he stopped Ara from finding a solution.

"Eh.." his forced smile had unfolded his solution, "actually... Less, Dad!" Ara pouted in lethargy.

'very and very little, Dad! If only Dad knew that I was going to Korea where Grandma was and that was my birthplace, but Dad wouldn't approve if his daughter went back to that place' inward Ara foyer stared at his father.

"Where is your friend's house holding the event?" tanyanya finds out her daughter is short of money.

"You want to be on the transfer again, Dad?" instantly Ara's eyelids widened with a twinkle, "in Jakarta, 20 million more," he added looking fixed on his father's face with a big smile.

"What?" ara's father rounded his eyes, "20million more!" His father repeated the money Ara asked him to add to his account.

"Yes, Dad! 20million more, this is for the most beautiful gift in the universe." he said, standing up from his seat, "do you want your daughter to bring you the worst gift?" tanyanya pressed both hands of his father who was still carrying a flat object.

"Already, Dad. Ara knew that and don't disappoint and raise your father's degree sky-high," Ara chuckled with her cheerful face. Never know how the deepest feelings and inner Ara often hurt and tried to hold it all because of her stepmother and step-sister. How clever and strong he hid his heartache on his father.

"All right, Dad's been transferring again and has entered." nodded slowly typing on a flat object that looks to transfer again the nominal Ara requested, he said, ara's flattened object briefly rang a message sign from M-banking had made it in from his father.

Ara saw the message she had put on her father's desk from earlier. A faint and wide smile flashed across his face as he immediately thanked his biological father, wrapping his arms around his shoulders.

"Thank you, Dad. No one is as good and rival as Dad." My chuckle finally succeeded with this impromptu plan.

"Yes, equally. Be careful!" then Ara decided to leave the father's room.

Up downstairs to the employees and people who have important affairs, Ara called the guard she put her motorcycle in and told him to take it.

Free from all the business that he found it difficult to seduce the father, he rushed to the nearest minimarket to his father's office.

"Good day, happy shopping!" greetings, greet the employees who are at the cashier table.

"Eh, Ma. Can anyone help you again?" asked he was astonished to find Ara back at the minimarket.

"Reserve a plane ticket for tomorrow to Jakarta, Mas!" he answered while issuing a credit card in the wallet.

'i guess he didn't book the ticket because the money was less, and in a short while he just returned to book the ticket again' the inner cashier watched Ara from the bottom to the top while typing an empty column on his front computer.

"There's an identity card and a cell phone number?" tanya mas kasir continued his work. 'based on my observation it looks like he's the son of the people are'

"There, Mas." replied Ara gave his identity card, "pay using a credit card, yes, Mas." he added thrusting his credit card. Ara felt her throat dry because of exposure to the sun that began to sting making thirsty.

'Why is this so long, anyway? Many more questions, does he not know if this is increasingly not the mood because of thirst' inner Ara resisted irritation.

It should be when booking tickets at a minimarket many are asked and repeated again so that there is no error in inputting customer data from identity, mobile number, and so on, and the departure schedule to the place ordered by the customer. Ara's frustration because of the rise in hormones when less than one week will be the arrival of guests every month for women.

"Have you finished?" ara's question made the cashier point his face at Ara's face, "already, Ma'am! Please be patient waiting for the payment!" The cashier began to check the credit card in the EDC and then asked Ara to press the pin button and exit the receipt from the EDC and continue the transaction.

"There's more, Ma'am?" ask the cashier again with a polite and friendly smile.

"There's..." Cekik Ara answered the cashier's question with a ketus passed from the presence of minimarket employees.

Suddenly the officer was flabbergasted to find the answer to this customer, "what am I wrong, Ma'am?" his murmur was very slow so as not to be heard in Ara's earlobe.

The cashier was very gloomy and heartbroken, but still served well to continue the transaction of completed ticket messages.

Ara walks in search of cold and fresh drinks and picks them up in a refrigerator or what is often called a chiller.

Add this, Mas!" ketusnya while giving cold drinks to the cashier.

"Yes, Mommy!" the reply was friendly and offered cold drinks along with shopping and airfare, "thank you, welcome back!" cupped his hands together while smiling.

"Yes." answered Ara turned a happy smile and passed away.

"Does he have two personalities?" thought the cashier astonished, "so the answer is fierce now reply with a smile... Ih... It was horrified.." the cashier squinted his eyes.