
The next day, Angga and Farah meet at the restaurant again. Farah who brought drinks for a guest suddenly accidentally hit Angga who just came. So that the juice was spilled and wet Angga's suit. Farah looked scared
“Sorry, sorry Tuan”. Farah was really panicking
Angga looks very angry.
“You think sorry you can dry my expensive suit? You have to pay for it!” angga said with a very angry face.
“But I accidentally Tuan” Farah did not want to lose.
“Intentionally or not you still have to pay it” Angga no less angry.
“How Many Tuan?” Ask Farah
“Not much just 50 million”. Answer Angga
Hearing that made Farah startled and almost faint. Angga who saw Farah's expression immediately said “why, you can't afford it? Alright I have a quote for you” said Dimas offering.
“What is Mister?” Ask Farah
“Come night at the XXXII restaurant at 8 o'clock we meet there, and don't forget to dress up the beautiful”. Clear Dimas
Without thinking long, Farah immediately agreed.
“Des. Can you ask for help, please? Help me first Des” said Farah in a pleading tone.
“Help for what?” Desi asked in astonishment
Farah also told me about him this afternoon.
“So I have to help what Ra?” Desi asked confusedly.
“I don't have a pretty dress, even I don't know dress up pretty” Farah said.
“Oh, about it easy for a while you go to my house only later I prepare clothes for you and all I groom you” said Desi with enthusiasm.
“Ok. Thanks Des you are indeed my best friend”. Praise Farah
At 8 o'clock Farah arrived with a graceful navy dress and beautiful hair. It is perfect to make all men fascinated.
At restaurants
Angga and Dimas were already waiting for Farah's arrival. Dimas who did not know what plan Angga take him to dinner at the restaurant so suspicious and began to ask.
“What the hell are you planning on doing?” Ask Dimas full of questions
“patiently for a moment you will also know”.
Not long after that Farah came and approached them. Dimas and Farah were both shocked. I never thought they would meet again at that place.
“You” Farah points to Dimas.
“Ngapain you are here?” Ask Farah again.
“Hei keep your mouth even I asked what you are here for?” Asked Dimas with a slight tinge of emotion
The goose directly mediated their conversation
“I invited this girl here. Please sit down, sorry miss what is your name?” Ask Angga politely
“Farah Andini Putri” replied Farah
“Beautiful name, as beautiful as a person” praise Angga
Another case with Dimas who still keeps a lot of questions around his brain. But her little heart could not deny that Farah was indeed very beautiful tonight.
Without further ado Angga immediately explained his point to the two of them. Farah had refused to be a contract girlfriend, but what power Farah did not have money of 50 million to redeem Angga suits. Dimas can only give up.
“Ok. But only one night. Deal?” said Farah while extending her hand
“Deal”. Dimas held out his hand
They also shook hands in agreement.
Finally the anticipated night arrived, Dimas who looks dashingly wearing a maroon suit, matching the dress worn by Farah maroon color and looks very graceful and elegant. It was so perfect that it made Dimas' eyes not blink to see it.
“Are you ready?” Ask Farah
Dimas was surprised when Farah asked him.
“We say goodbye to my aunt yah” continued Farah
“Baiklah’. Sahut Dimas's
Dimas did not reject Farah's wish to say goodbye to his aunt.
“Aunt me and Farah go first well.” say Dimas politely
“Be careful son, take good care of Farah”. Answer Farah's aunt
“Iya bi, we go first yah bi” continued Farah
Although Dimas was born to a wealthy family, his parents always taught Dimas good ethics and good manners towards older people.
The building is so big and luxurious and of course attended from among philanthropists. The party atmosphere is getting crowded, the two brides have been together on his throne. With doubt Dimas held Farah's hand, Dimas was afraid Farah would misunderstand.
“Quiet Farah"
"Quiet-quiet” murmured Farah in the heart.
Farah tried to compromise her mind, while her heart spurred quickly. Dimas understood Farah's feelings when he saw Farah's slightly paled face.
“Sorry, this scene I was forced to do to prove to Rani that I had moved on from dia”. Clear Dimas
Farah just nodded in understanding. Angga who had been waiting for them immediately picked up Farah and Dimas. While elsewhere Rani notices Farah and Dimas who no longer seem awkward showing off their affection in front of people.
“That's fast when you forget me? I do not accept Dimas.aware you Dimas, I will take you back ”gumam Rani ignited emotions.
With her flirtatious style Rani approached the two of them.
“Hai darling. Who is this woman?” Rani pointed towards Farah.
“Is he your girlfriend? Unfortunately I can't believe, he's not your type Dimas I know it” explained Rani.
With a wry smile Dimas replied firmly.” Don't you believe she's my lover? Ask Dimas.
Tightly Dimas hugged Farah's hip, making Farah's eyes bulge.
“If you're that easy to betray me, why can't I look for your replacements. Even more than you, right, baby?” dimas
hearing that made Farah even more nervous to answer him.
“Come, baby we take a drink first there” Continue Dimas.
Holding Farah's hand in love. The two of them stepped up leaving Rani in a state of jealousy and anger.
“ Hi om”. greet Dimas to Daddy Angga
“Hai Dimas, who is this?” Ask Angga's father
“Oh yes introduce her Farah om” clear Dimas
“She's your boyfriend?” Ask Angga's father again.
Dimas looked at Farah and answered “iya, he's my girlfriend om” Dimas replied
“You're good at well Dim, looking for a woman as beautiful as this. Om sure that you guys must be fool”. Praise Angga's father
“iHh amit-amit”. Farah in my heart.
“We went there first well om”. Pamit Dimas to Angga's father.
“Master does everyone have to know that I'm Master's girlfriend, and that woman was Mr yah?” Ask Farah curiously.
“Why, you don't want to continue this scene?” Ask Dimas again.
“That's not what I mean Sir, what if everyone knows that this is just pretending to be embarrassed dong”. Farah
“Who is ashamed? I'm not ashamed. I told everyone that I was bored with you”. Sahut Dimas with his leisure.
“Basically well, the rich are free to do anything"
"Propat-sabar”. Farah stroked her chest that already felt tight.
“It's only a week, after that your debt paid off”. Mumbles in the heart.