SHARING LOVE: I'm Not Reliable

WELCOME TO LONDON

"I'm coming!" salsa said holding Dimas' hand.

"Can't be Sasa! I have important business. I'm not going to London for a walk. But work."

"There's nothing wrong with me going with you! As long as you work, I can stay in a hotel. After you finish the new work we go for a walk in accordance with your promise. You promised me that you would make sure I was Honeymoon in London Mas."

Dimas twirled his lazy eyeball, when he heard his wife's babble.

He decided to leave Salsa just like that, without wanting to return the words of his wife.

"Mas!" exciting Salsa.

Salsa could only look at Dimas's car, which had now disappeared.

Salsa walked towards the Sofa, then picked up her backpack. He also sat there.

And took out a letter from inside the bag.

"Letter of all Companies even to the House. It officially belongs to me.

But it's all useless. I don't need any of this." muttered Salsa, and wanted to put the letters on the table.

But suddenly. A small envelope fell from the letter.

Salsa lowered her head, then took the envelope.

"What's this?" murmured, while continuing to flip through his envelope.

Salsa opened the envelope. And it turns out that it was a letter.

The letter also says:

**FOR: My daughter, Salsa.**

"I'm sorry, son! Father like him is no longer able. I don't think it's appropriate to meet your granddaughter. I don't want to, if your daughter gets to know this barbaric Grandpa. Dad doesn't want to! So be happy, son. Be happy with the One you love. Because Dad can't make you happy at all. I can only add to your suffering. My message is only one! Fight for what is yours! Don't you let it go, son! Yours must fall into the hands of others."

*SALAM: Father.*

Salsa's tears also dripped, right on the sheet of the letter.

(:

"Cock suddenly Mas?" ask Bella.

"Yes! About it I again have a problem." Dimas replied with a focused view forward. Dimas is currently driving to the airport.

After a few hours of travel. Eventually, Dimas' car arrived at the airport.

Immediately Dimas and Bella who was carrying Rafa, entered the Private Plane belonging to the Raharga Family.

The private plane that Dimas was about to board was ready to take off.

15 Hours of travel has been taken. Because Dimas uses a Private Plane. So, the trip is faster.

WELCOME TO LONDON.

"Welcome to London" said Dimas spread his arms to Bella.

"Yey! OMG, this is Perpect." reply Bella immediately kissed both cheeks Dimas, then hugged her.

Rafa is currently in a baby stroller.

The two of them hugged for quite a while, until the end of which a car stopped right in front of them.

And a man of about the same age as Dimas came out of the luxury car.

"Yes! Happy afternoon back. How are you Padil?"

"Good Young Master."

"Oh! Yes Honey. Recognize! This is Padil, one of my best friends from college, who now lives in England. Because she has a Britsh wife, so that's why she lives here." Dimas explained.

"Oh' Hi! Bella" said Bella reached out her hand.

Padil also returned Bella's hand.

"Padil" reply.

"Come on Bestie! You want to pesen Hotel, or you want to pesen Hotel with special star. All Honeymoon." said Padil deliberately teasing Dimas.

"No problem!" answer Dimas.

The three of them just went straight into the car. Dimas with Bella who holds Rafa sitting in the back. While Padil was driving them, and was about to deliver Dimas and Bella to the Hotel.

*****

While elsewhere.

In a Magnificent Residential.

"Granpas! Are you seriously? How could I possibly be in London today! It's been a very afternoon Gran. I can't catch up with time. And also, why not just Bima? Why should I?" ketus Dave's.

Mr. Costra is Dave's grandfather. I could only laugh at his granddaughter's behavior.

"Come on my grandson! We have power. 5 hours maybe you'll be in London. Grandpa will find a Propecial Pilot. To be able to fly you to London quickly."

"Why don't Granpa just kick me so I can get there quickly."

"Quick nunging! Let Grandpa kick you." said Mr. Costra with a laugh.

Grandpa and Grandson immediately laughed out loud with his compact.

"Hey, hey! What's the matter? Why are you always making a noise?"

Suddenly a man in his 40s came, and immediately sat down on the sofa beside Mr. Costra.

"Dady! I don't want to replace Granpa in London" Dave told Dady. Hoping for Sang Dady to stand up for him.

"Don't make it up" replied Dady curtly.

"What!" 'Dave's grandfather immediately turned sour. When she heard Dady's answer.'

"Haha! It's Dave! When are you gonna play with your syringe? It's about time the world found out who you really are. Though Grandpa told you to become a Doctor to cover up your Identity as the main Heir Candidate. But why are you even a mess." lamented Mr. Costra shaking his head.

"I'm lazy." ketus Dave.

"Hurry up Dave! Arrange your suitcase and leave immediately. Grandpa wants you to meet this one Grandpa Client. Not Bima, because he is not an ordinary person. But it's amazing." said Mr. Costra.

"Just let Bima take care of companies in Indonesia. And the American company Granpa handed it to you. Because you are the First Heir." continued Mr. Costra again.

And after saying that. Coincidence also coincided with Bima who went inside.

"Are you Milky?" said Mr. Costra.

Bima just smiled and gave her thumbs up towards Mr. Costra. Then go past the three of them just like that.

"Alright Granpa! I'm leaving! Bye." said Dave yapping Granpa's hand, and his Dady.

"You didn't bring my grandson's stuff?" shouted Mr. Costra.

"No! I was only there for 1 day. After that I will go home again. So I'll buy it later." Dave replied with a shout.

Dave is already in the car. And ready to drive his car to the airport. Without bringing anything. In addition to HP, and also his Wallet.

And even Dave doesn't change clothes. And only wear Jeans, which are combined with T-shirts. As well as his flip flops that always do not miss.