The Bitter Sweet Marriage
Chapter 22 - Did I eat something wrong?
At a fancy restaurant, Candra awaits the arrival of the CEO of Lazmon Group. Surely he was not alone, there was Raka with him.
The awaited ones came. He was invited to sit by Raka.
"How are you, Mr Alaska Lazmon? I'm so sorry I couldn't attend the meeting because I'm still recovering."
Alaska nodded. "It's okay, your secretary has already explained the reason as well. It's just me who really wants to meet you. By the way you don't need to call me master, our ages don't differ much, just call me names."
"Well, Alaska" said Candra.
"Goody!"
"Regarding yesterday's discussion, are you willing to cooperate with my company?" ask Candra straight to the point.
"Wow, you're apparently a very to the point person. It turns out that the news I heard wasn't wrong, about you not liking to make small talk."
Hearing the words of Alaska, making Candra smile thin even so thin, the smile could not be seen as a smile by others.
"All right, I'll answer. I'm willing to work with your company" Alaska replied.
"Thank you, I promise I won't let you down" Candra said.
After the deal was made, interspersed with a short chat between the two, they ate the food that had been ordered by Candra.
An hour passed, they came out of the restaurant and headed to the parking lot together.
"Thank you for the time. Maybe the day after tomorrow I will visit your office to discuss this cooperation more deeply. Then I say goodbye," Alaska said, then got in her car.
Just a nod of the head given by Candra. The Alaskan car was far from Candra's sight.
"Where are you going, boss? Go home or go to the office?" ask Raka to Candra.
"I want to go home, you go home too. Thank you for your hard work. We can finally work with Lazmon Group."
"It's been my job boss. Then be careful boss. Do not get into another accident," said Raka reminded Candra to be careful in driving his car.
Candra got into her car. While Raka was still standing outside waiting until her boss' car drove away.
Candra's car sped away from the restaurant and stopped in her yard. He entered the house, and no one greeted him.
Of course there isn't, Hana's still working. Even though her working time is up, Hana will definitely come home late.
As a result, Candra walked up the stairs and entered her room. He cleansed his body of sweat. After that, Candra went down again to the first floor to watch television. Aloneness makes itself hollow.
"Well, why isn't there such an interesting spectacle!?" candra grumbled when the spectacle broadcast by the channel on television only broadcast gossip and soap operas.
Shortly after, the door of the house opened revealing Hana with her les face.
"Nothing interesting television. You also came home with such a gloomy face! Isn't there anything in this house that could catch my attention?" said Candra who actually insinuated Hana. But Hana did not respond to the remark, she just let go.
"is! It sucks!" pissed Candra.
I don't know why he doesn't like to be silenced by Hana.
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In the evening, in the living room, Hana makes a paper handcraft. Hana was so focused on the activity, that she did not realize Candra was already near Hana.
"God! Just surprised!"
"Mistake yourself! Who told you to focus too much on what you're doing. At least you have to be on standby, so you can hear someone walking towards you" Candra said.
"Is, you're apparently a baffle too. I thought you were a 10-door refrigerator! Who can be cold and arrogant to me!"
Hearing Hana's words, makes Candra freeze. Also true. He doesn't usually greet others first, except in the business world.
Did I eat something wrong?
"Well, cosplay is silent. It's weird!" said Hana who was astonished when Candra turned silent.
Candra did not respond to Hana's words, she instead sat not far from where Hana was sitting. Then look at what Hana is doing. His eyes began to narrow when he saw something he had never done.
"Don't take me too seriously! If you fall in love with your own responsibility as a result," said Hana who is still seriously sticking paper to cardboard that already has a pattern.
In his heart were fireworks burning. How nervous Hana was noticed by Candra. The words he uttered were only a diversion, so that he did not look nervous.
"Curtain! how stupid! I'm not looking at you, but watching what you do with that old thing!?" refute Candra who does not accept Hana's words.
"Although this is all second-hand stuff. At least it can still be used as a good item if we process it well. Take a look at this."
Hana pointed to the finished craft - a pencil case made of cardboard lined with old newspapers.
"It was originally only cardboard and unused newspapers, but now it is a wearable item. Although not too eye-catching, but the item is useful for them," said Hana again.
Candra nodded as if agreeing with Hana. It made Hana's smile expand. At least the Candra he saw now was a person who was not as thick as usual.
"Do you want to try it too?" haggling Hana on Candra.
"Can I?" ask Candra.
"Sure, here's approaching!" hana asked Candra to sit next to her.
"First you have to take the used paper that I have scissors small and then stick it to the pattern in the cardboard that I have drawn. Do you understand?" Candra also nodded in understanding. He looks like a child who is so enthusiastic about doing new things the first time he tries.
"If you understand, then try it! I've noticed you! If you put it wrong, you'll have to buy me a meal, period!"
"Who's afraid!"
Hearing Hana's words as if it was a challenge from the woman, made Candra so seriously stick the small papers carefully. A first experience for him. Because as a child, Candra never once did this kind of thing. His childhood was spent doing a lot of tutoring, tutoring and tutoring every day. No playing time for him.
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