That Man is the Father of My Son
The Part 15
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Meanwhile in the company of the host they are busy exchanging stories, until they will forget what they will discuss.
"Oh yeah, I forgot what about your son.Where is he now?" Pa Anantha asked who was sitting facing each other.
They are in the company cafeteria, actually since the beginning of a few weeks ago pa Anantha had planned all this a meeting with her family members. But because he was busy with his work, making him forget the arrival of his old friend and decided to meet each other in his company alone.
"Oh yes, my son is in foreign affairs.Ordinary work of young people today is..." Answer mr. anggaranaya.
"Owh, do you still remember our agreement a year ago.have you told your son about our son's matchmaking?" Pa Anantha recalled her agreement that had been agreed a year ago.
Actually a few years ago the company host fencinganaya almost experienced obstacles, and, fortunately his best friend pa Anantha wants to help him spend funds for his company that suffered a considerable loss and promised each other in return that between his two children will be betrothed.
mr. Angaranaya patted his eel, "God I forgot. but later I will contact my son for approval.." Replied mr. jagaranaya without thinking directly.
"What about your daughter? does he agree?" Ask mr. jagaranaya back.
"Take it easy he will agree" answered Anantha.
"Well then I go home first, like his wife I waited at home long enough.fearnya later—"
He got up from his seat and shook hands, not forgetting to hug each other.
"All right I go first. Greetings to your wife and your daughter, too," Mr. Angaranaya replied with a nod and a smile.
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In the living room Meyra just lowered her head in fear to see the figure of the man before her who looked to have that flat gaze. Now they're just the two of them there. But look - see Meyra had seen the man, but he forgot.
"Ekhem..what did you call me?" Meyra started to open her slightly awkward voice.
"If you speak it see the person is not looking down," said Angga with a cold look.
Angga Frowned, "Why?" ask Angga wonder. This was the first time there was a woman who was being indifferent towards him.
"That's not good for me sir, because I'm a woman let alone we're in a hotel room.it's not good." Meyra answered so innocently and with fear.
"can you not call me sir..? just call me sir.." Angga said annoyedly.
"Well, uh sir," Meyra replied briefly.
"Oh yeah, I told you to come here there's something you want to say... You still remember me right?"
"I don't know sir, I just arrived - suddenly called sir.." Answer her innocently.
"Ck..how do you not recognize me, you just bow your head.. Am I so creepy for you?"
Meyra flinched, she ventured to look at the man's face. He was so surprised that the man— Ah yes the man who once raped him. But her face is less so obvious, because Meyra does not use her glasses she is farsighted if not using her glasses. But the voice was— very he was so familiar.
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