Perfect Son-in-law
Inauguration Hotel
“He acted as if he was hurt.” The ocean smiled cynically in her own words. “Pinter ekting too,” his lips are inexhaustible.
He sits in his work chair. A job might start in a moment. Outstretched to open the laptop, but shut down, because Mada suddenly came like a depressant.
“Where, Sam?! What are you doing with your ex-bini?!” tanya Mada direct jebret. “Trus, where do'i now?!” His head circled all the corners looking around.
The ocean sank, then got up again from her seat. “Lagar you kepo!” spray while shaking Mada's forehead until the man slammed into the back. “Lu who made him know, if the Samudra cave, pan?”
Smirk the Mada while scratching his head. “About intentionally aing, Sam.”
“Laen times if lu mao make trouble, do not cave you made a pedestal, Fucker!”
Mada rebuking, “Heleh! Pan that's what you want, Jirr!”
Samudra rubbed his lips elegantly after sipping a tall glass of mineral water to the toilet. Striking a bottle of beer standing tall in front of him. He should be healthy, as much as possible do not be tempted. He should not drink alcohol because of the remaining kidneyj4l. “Gua is not a dirty rat,”. Then flipping the body after the glass back he put it on the table.
Mada was sitting in front of his desk playing with a cell phone. “So she's back?” ask without looking at the other person.
“Gua drive out," replied Samudra as casually as a fart.
“Lunny lu!” Mada did not think. “Do'i pan now add cute, Sam. Your heyday is not a kegoda goods seoles aja so?”
“Bant lu seoles!” sambur.
Mada just shrugged, getting busy with her phone.
“How did you work with those two hackers?” tanya Samudra then, while pulling up her work chair for her to sit down.
Mada smiles. One hand raised with the index and thumb united to form the letter O, which means; “Beres," he said. “Cepet ato slow, you will hear the news of Rohan in the fog of his company's stock sot sot sot!” His smile grew and changed with a satisfied grin.
The ocean responded not equally silly. His gaze turned sharply at the dark grin. “Good, Mad,” compliments, then slams your back to the backrest of the chair. “Patient cave.”
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Other side.
Along the road-Bandung-Jakarta, Glorien endlessly cried. Swollen eyes become a result.
Two days later, he asked his father for permission not to work. A two-star hotel in the south of the city, he visited and stayed there. He doesn't want to go home. Lazy to hear questions Rohan or Lola, especially Martin's teasing that makes it hot ears. It will further mess up his mind and his broken heart.
Glorien wants to be alone.
Balcony hotel room where a wicker chair rests in the left corner, he sits filling it. Tears have dried up, but not for his heart. The old wound closed, now gaping back, even wider.
The ocean is still alive .. how can it be?
How could he deceive her and go home to be someone else? While he himself was deeply wounded, not even healed in a short period of time.
“What really happened?" He asked himself in the midst of a raging heart. All that is experienced is like a puzzle without an answer. Just imagine for years. Sad faces refuse to change. Too worried about the taste.
The phone on the table was grabbed because it sounded.
A message came in from Lola.
Glorien saw him a little lazy, but it opened as well.
Lola sent a link that, once opened, turned out to contain an invitation card.
His forehead creased while reading.
“Inauguration of Hotel Kencana in Surabaya," he mentioned the point only.
Lola sent an additional arrangement of words that read; ‘do not be lazy to have fun while there are roads and opportunities’.
Glorien responded with a wry smile. His heart was still numb as if he could feel nothing but about the Ocean as if there was no closing science.
-----Time Skip--------
“The man will not sell his land. Who placed sales ads on the internet was the work of his employee who sprained because his salary was late paid.”
That reason Glorien hurled at Rohan and Lola after two days of returning home from his semen. He had to lie. Will not tell you anything about his encounter with the Ocean. Too risky.
And today ....
Lola's been like a hot worm wanting to leave immediately.
While Glorien was still arranging his preparations and necessities into the suitcase.
They will leave at eight this morning for Surabaya. The opening of the hotel will take place at night.
Time to arrive at destination.
One part of the ground floor of the new hotel was crowded with invited guests including paparazzi. Everyone put on their best performance on the show.
The decoration of the flowers shades of white adds beautifully among the sparkling of studded lamps.
Glorien looks beautiful with an empire waist dress in white. His long hair was carried out to form a circular flower with beautiful braids from the work of his acquaintance stylist. Lola the tomboy had been converted and chose to eat a midi dress in violet color. Her hair is still the same - it remains short, but slightly transformed, from bob nunggin9 to asymmetrical bob. Both appear to stand out with their respective graceful colors.
A seat with a round table in the middle, Glorien and Lola got the very front, as both included VIP guest ranks.
With a blue tie of ash, a man approached with a glass of wine to the two women.
“Nona Glo, can I join here?" ask the man politely.
Glorien raised his face looking at it. “Mario.” He smiles appropriately. “Please,” said approve.
Mario Ramses is the second son of the hotel owner.
Getting a breath of fresh air, the chair beside Glorien immediately sat on him. “Still.”
Lola was just indifferent. Either he's normal or he's not. No matter how good a man looks, he will remain flat with no interest in putting up a face.
Conversations begin to happen. The rest is just a discussion about the business they both pursue. On stage there, the songs were alternately sung by several artists who happened to be invited as well.
Until the MC blaring then turned all attention towards him. “We welcome our ambassador model ... Jesslyn Dunn!”
All pairs of eyes highlight the same point.
With her graceful look, the famous model that had just been summoned, went up onto the stage. Her sweet smile accompanied verse by verse the words she said. All he explains in an interesting, screen-assisted way that displays the entire hotel section in the name of promotional rations.
Until arriving at the final duration, Jesslyn Dunn asked for more attention to everyone, the MC was welcomed.
“You guys stand here, I want to introduce my potential fiancee to you guys," Jesslyn said a little shyly. “An amazing man who has been with me for a year also supports my career until this point.” His right hand then extended to the side while his face remained a forward smile. He waits.
Before long, a handsome man appeared and went up to greet Jesslyn's hand with a charming smile, then dyed her affectionately.
That sweet sight was stared at by everyone with true envy and admiration.
But another for Glorien. Nyalak widened his pair of eyes, followed by a loud bang in the chest.
“Samudra.”
