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Chapter 20

That afternoon when he arrived at the house Bella got a call from Arga, of course, Bella was happy and there was a little relief after Arga gave him a message if he was okay

About her phone number is not active Arga said if at that time she was too busy and forgot if her phone was left behind in the store.

"Yes Ga, good night yes" said Bella ended her call.

Bella was about to prepare for sleep but she paused after getting a message from Mr. Agus who was her guidance counselor.

From Pak Agus: Bella this is the number of speakers that I recommend, please contact yourself. Name's Damara.

After getting the message along with his contact number. Tomorrow morning Bella feels a better time to contact him anyway he also did not know. At least he should make a good and polite first impression.

Morning again welcomes Bella's day all the routines she runs as usual, only today she chose not to go to campus. Because of his plan he will help his mother to make a visit to another branch store in the Tangerang region.

"Bel, you will come first yes what reviews and complaints first. If for the performance of Mama do not need to be the problem in Tangerang it was just mama's evaluation of about a month of performance problems. So even though there is a change in mama, the feeling is still transitioning" said Misya.

"Yes, Ma. Be careful Bella leaving there might be a little afternoon."

"Yes, Mama go first." Misya got into her car.

Bella, who was standing in front of the courtyard, waved her hand and slowly entered her home again.

Before preparing to leave Bella again took her phone on the nightstand and then typed some sentences that she sent to the source.

"May Mr. Damara be kind." Monologue Bella.

Long Bella waited no answer from Mr. Damara when he had sent the message about three hours ago. But it has not been read yet.

What Mr. Damara is typical of people who are very busy to read messages from him alone do not have time

Bella bit her lip in dismay. He needs to accept Abian's offer.

"Excuse me Mba, this is the food" said a female restaurant employee.

"Ah, yes. This is included with the new menu," asked Bella to make sure.

"Yes Mba, it's."

"Okay, thank you Mira," said Bella after successfully reading the name embedded in the uniform.

"Yes Mba, excuse me." Mira then leaves Bella.

Bella eats quietly while reviewing the menus in front of her. He ate not only because he was hungry but tasted what food sold in his restaurant is in accordance with the standards they apply.

Finished helping his mother Bella choose to go home, until now there has also been no reply from Mr. Damara.

Well, it turns out this is how it feels if waiting for something uncertain. Inner Bella, he has now reached his home court.

And it seems that today he has to be breastfed because his first attempt to communicate is still delayed.

"It's okay Bel, there's still tomorrow" Bella told herself as if encouraging.

But not yet entered open the door of his house suddenly there is a message from Mr. Damara.

For a moment Bella held her breath and she immediately jumped up happy because Mr. Damara wanted to meet her at this time.

From Pak Damara: 'Meet me in the lounge at the All Season Hotel yes.'

The short message was then Bella reply as soon as possible. He thoughtlessly ran straight to his room and prepared himself.

"Well, what kind of clothes to wear" said Bella confused in front of her closet.

After sorting out long enough, Bella finally made her choice on a black dress on the knee combined with a nude oversize blazer.

His long black hair is deliberately tied low to make it look neater and professional. Her makeup is also made as soon as possible plus a beautiful orange-colored lipstick.

Arriving at his destination Bella looked around the lounge earlier after Bella to Pak Damara only said if he used a black shirt and sat at table number seven not far from the window.

Bella's eyes stopped on the man who was on his back and she had a black shirt, Mr. Damara. After previously asking one of the servants there.

With Bella's wide strides, he had to quickly approach before he lost his chance.

"Hello, good afternoon Damara, I'm Bella" said Bella politely.

And the next split second Bella's eyes became more and more rounded, her lips suddenly twisted.

"Hi, Bella's finally coming too. Though yesterday has been offered easily, it turns out to prefer the hard way."

Bella is about to step out of the place before Abian blocks Bella's arm first.

"If you want to go, Gua will say the same to Mr. Agus if his students refuse his recommendation" said Abian calmly.

"May use threats." Bella smiled wryly releasing Abian's fingers on her wrists.

Bella relented and sat down next to Abian.

"Well, the sooner I talk about it at the core." Bella issues a proposal to explain what information she needs from Abian.

"Before introducing the full name first," said Abian propped up one of his faces using one of his arms.

While Bella who heard the request made her heart beat faster.

"Why do you want a job interview."

"Just take it like that, you ask for my company's data which is quite confidential," Abian said.

"Meet Mr. Damara, my name is Bella Gunarman" said Bella flat.

"Ah, so you're the eldest son of Mr. Gunarman. I know your father well."

"I don't care, now we meet as professionals. I'm a news seeker you're a source."

Abian then smiled, suppressing his thin smile. "Well, first I like your appearance. It seems to prepare it well."

Bella was as if she was deaf she did not want to respond to Abian with this kind of situation.

"Now try to look and decide you want to be the source I don't."

"Why be in such a hurry, you must patiently wait for Miss Bella. At least let me think until tomorrow."

Bella rolled her eyes lazily. I don't know where the push is. He immediately took a drink in front of Abian. Chugging it until the toilet is not left.

"God is this why it's so bitter." Bella snaps at him.

"Of course it's a cocktail with a mixture of alcohol."

Damn it, Bella really regretted her implicit act.

"It's up to you" said Bella, sinking her face into the arms she accidentally folded on the black wooden table.

Abian was unable to hide his anxious smile. Whereas Bella herself asked him to be a professional and now he himself is suddenly relaxed.

"Hey, we're still in a professional mood, you asked for it yourself."

Bella then raises her head. "Gue doesn't care if you want to stir the same Mr. Agus or papa also doesn't care!"

If you say he is desperate, there is a point but he just gave up on Abian, his heart still hesitated to do the plan.

"Bella," call Abian and pat Bella on the shoulder gently.

"Hey, you why. Is there anything wrong with my actions. Until you're rich dodge and resent when you see me."

Bella straightened her body, although now her head was a little dizzy. "It's not ordinary."

"Surely, or because of that kiss?"

"What kiss?"

Abian grunting. "Why are you ashamed," asked Abian with her face leaning closer to Bella's.

"Then why, I'm drunk does not remember anything, tuh," said Bella.

"But this time I guarantee you'll remember."

Abian immediately brought herself closer and grabbed Bella's nape, their lips finally meeting each other again filling each other.

Bella's hand tried to hit Abian's chest and shoulder. But everything seemed to be in vain after Abian stood up and cornered Bella's body between the chairs without any side of the guard.

The dim atmosphere and jazz music that flows melodious add to the romantic atmosphere created between these two people.

Bella's hand, which previously hit Abian's body, now docked perfectly between the intersection of Abian's neck.

"I'm so in love with you."

Abian let go of the chipper. She joins her forehead with Bella and rubs the lipstick Bella messed up with.

Tell Bella is a hypocrite she can't deny her heart is full of flowers.

Is it true that he still allowed Abian to enter his heart a second time.

With the look of her eyes that I love Bella again reached Abian's lips. Bella continues the fondling with Abian who eagerly replies to her every move.