Perfect Love Young Master

PLTM 60

"Sir, someone wants to meet you."

Abhimanyu who was busy checking the email on the monitor screen immediately complained, "Who?"

"Unknown name, she's a woman, now waiting in the waiting room" said the assistant, who is now facing.

Abhimanyu glanced at the glance of the arjoli on his wrist, ten minutes more meeting at the event, no time to meet with guests who are not familiar now.

"Tell him I'm busy." The man finally said.

The assistant who had lowered his head complained, if it was like this it could not be denied anymore, even though the female guest was rioting out there because he wanted to meet with Abhimanyu.

"Well," the assistant bowed and walked out.

Not until 30 seconds the assistant returned to his room this time with the same complaint, the woman urged to meet him, Abhimanyu gave another reason if he would make a meeting with an important client, Abhimanyu said, but the report again the assistant made him inflamed.

"What a woman would dare to interrupt my work time!" Abhimanyu kicked the table hard.

"Sorry sir, I've said many times you're very busy now, but he's making a fuss instead" the assistant spoke stammeringly, Aura Abhimanyu was really gripping,wretched was that woman who had made their great master angry.

"Tell him I'll come." Cold Abhimanyu.

***

"Mary, so you're the one making this fuss?" Abhimanyu said slightly surprised, sitting on the same sofa as the woman in front of him.

"Pardon me, it's just that I can't wait, it's so hard to meet you" said Maria.

Abhimanyu seemed to sigh, "What do you want to see me?" Ask without further ado.

"Yesterday when I invited you to dinner together, you didn't answer me at all and went straight away, I was afraid you were angry."

Abhimanyu seemed to be frowning in eyebrows, it was strange to see this soft-tempered Maria in front of him, in contrast to the one he was familiar with at the trial, the firm and fierce woman, who was very strict,Maria here has thick makeup and dresses that can be said sexy.

"I'm sorry, but I can't accept the invitation, but if you want to invite my wife too, then I'll consider it" Abhimanyu said.

Mary who had initially lowered her head timidly began to complain with a gaping mouth, "Wife?" beonyas.

Abhimanyu nodded, "i can't attend that dinner invitation if it's just the two of you as you said yesterday, then you should invite my wife as well."

Maria almost lost her footstool, the woman was so shocked that she could only budge, Abhimanyu already has a wife? Why did he not know, so long looking for news about the man why he did not know Abhimanyu already had a woman in his life.

The feeling that was originally due to the admiration and gentleness he felt yesterday was already very wrong.

Abhimanyu glanced back at the arjoli, "Sorry I have to leave you, there is an important meeting I have to attend."

Then the man passed away leaving Mary still in a long silence.

***

After the meeting was over, Abhimanyu returned again to his room, on his throne chair, the man stared blankly ahead, with a frenzied mind, and his, his mind was filled with feelings that he himself did not understand what, like there was a void that continued to gnaw the recesses of his soul at this time. Then accidentally the dark netra like obsidian was staring at a picture frame standing not far from his desk.

Abhimanyu took the picture frame, there imprinted the face of a woman with her skin as white as milk, round eyes with long hair unraveled, the bunda in this photo is very similar to Felysia, his wife, his wife, beautiful and charming.

The man's goal is to look at the photo of his beloved mother, imagine the love of a mother that does not reach him.

Then unknowingly, the man put the picture frame again but this time in a different position, he put it on the end near the family photo, as if to show the world how soft the face of the woman who had struggled gave birth to it.

***

a fragrant fragrance poured out a stampede in the spacious room with that long table, The clanking sound of the oven again sounded often with the tiny hands of a woman who pulled out one by one baking pans featuring rows of chocolate variants sus cakes that she managed to make.

"Eum, the cake is delicious Fel, it feels good to be rich" said Dian hyperbola bribe a bite of cake into his mouth.

Felysia smiled, "It's good, it's free." she said.

Dian laughed softly, his vacation this time he really likes to visit the house of Felysia, his best friend now often makes a variety of cakes that make him feel at home for a long time.

"This time you want to make a cake especially Fel?" asked Dian who was still chewing.

"Great, if you want monthly shopping with me well," the frenzied Dian himself raised his hands high.

"No need to be non, there's an aunt." The call made Dian turn his head, from where bi ati suddenly appeared while carrying a lot of jars.

"Ah,bi ati mah that's it, we're already the best friend, later I come, the three of us will be happy-happy way to the mall."

Bi ati seemed to laugh nodding, this is the excitement he missed during the mansion, about how hilarious and boisterous Dian, his young mistress' best friend about how humble they were.

"This is well His order, I'm sorry to go back again."

Felysia nodded, then aligned one by one the jar and square cardboard on the table.

"Why do you want Fel to be so busy?" Dian watched carefully.

"Oh, here I am again preparing cakes and breads that I have made for the ceremony later."

Dian looks mangosteen, "since when did you participate in such rich activities?

Felysia seemed to think, "Eumm, not too long ago anyway, the mothers in the complex here are inviting me."

Dian nodded in response, then her memory of the question she asked Felysia flashed.

"Eh, I heard that Arya was arrested by the police and Fel?" chirps.

Silently, Felysia did not immediately reply, then the woman just nodded slowly.

"I never thought, as long as I knew a guy, it turned out he was that*an," said Dian.

Felysia nodded, "Me too."

"Or not, until the news was heard in my father's ear, he was even shady and did not believe youh, he said Arya who had been known to be very respectful of women and also had a good reputation."

"That's why we can't judge people by their covers."

"Yes, we're really Fel." Dian nodded in agreement.

"How is that going to be with your cousin? depression isn't her?"

Felysia turned her head, looking at her best friend, "I don't know, the last time I remember her attending the trial, dear Abhimanyu can't let me come."

Outside the conversation, Dian laughed, "Your husband is afraid you will sympathize with Arya."

Felysia chills, feeling unrelated at all, then the woman turns the conversation in the other direction for fear that she is teasing him even more.

"It would be a good idea, if I make an effort to make a figure of bread and various cakes that, Iyah not really?"

There was no expectation, but suddenly he patted the table slowly, "Heh, you want to work that's what Fel means? lest your husband is rich seven generations for what work!"

Felysia scrunched up, Dian's reaction was really very excited and exaggerated, "What's wrong?"

"Duh Fel, you feel good in the love of a handsome husband, rich, already so bucin mampus with you. Have you lived without feet, leha-leha enjoy the property," said Dian very dramatizing.

"It has nothing to do with Dian, can't a woman work if she's married, can't do her hobby?" said Felysia who strongly disagreed with Dian's thinking.

"Yes, that's not it either." Dian seemed to blink, scratching his head that did not itch.

Felysia shook her head softly, "Abhimanyu is not a man who blatantly shows what he has, my man whom I know is a simple man in his way pleases me, not a man who flaunts his wealth."

Dian looked at her looking a meaningful smile, Felysia looked suspicious of Dian's look, she frowned following Dian's unusual gaze.

Then behind her, a person cleared his throat, Felysia rounded her eyes in surprise and turned around and heard the heavy voice of the man she was talking about.

"You just praised me blatantly," said Abhimanyu, the man commenting on the smile.

Felysia blinked, since when was that man here? did the man listen to everything he said?

"I'm glad you called me 'My man'" said Abhimanyu repeating what he said earlier.