The Choice of a Little Girl Papa

No. So

Ting..

the sound of the elevator door opening made the three women who were originally sitting at the front desk of the room immediately stand up.

"good morning sir" bowed in unison.

Rangga and zan walked past the three women who were still bowing their heads.

Rangga who had been sitting in his proud chair and zan standing in front of his desk, a little strange for him to see the expression of zan since he came.

"i feel weird or is your mood bad?" hold up a little head.

"maybe your feelings alone" sounded uninspired to answer.

Rangga shrugged indifferently, not his business.

it was noon when this hour the employees were eating their lunch was bagged, but in contrast to the president.he preferred to sit down without eating anything there.

"i felt something strange about him" from earlier he stared at zan's movements.

"what's wrong, sir?" of course the noticed feel uncomfortable.

"did something change?" raised one eyebrow.

"no master" shook his head slowly.

Rangga took a slow breath.no not this is not just his feeling, it seems like something has happened with his secretary. the look of a different face. looks more fierce but something changed.

"have you found a partner?" looking at the distant Zan who was standing there.

"actually you want to know what?" his face was so fierce again

"why do you look different today?" positioning both hands folded neatly.

"different?" frowned deeply.

"you look labile" stared in full interrogation.

zan further wrinkled his forehead deeply.Even his eyes looked narrowed.

"it looks flat but it's like it's hiding happiness"

"what do you mean, sir?" between Rangga whose words are unclear or he who is not focused?.

"forget" exhaled a rough breath.

zan rubbed his face, indistinct, strange, a waste of time.

"if you've found a partner there's no need to tell me" closed his eyes while leaning his head.

"who also wants to find a partner" he said slowly continued his activities.

"remember the age of zan" said quickly after hearing the words of zan.

zan ignored the very obscure Rangga there.

"have you chosen one of them?" raised his head and pointed with his chin towards the door.

zan glanced sharply at Rangga.

"hahaha" laughed crisply.not crispy but only he laughed.

"master dowry wants to make an appointment with you" Masi stared unwell.

"why?" his voice and gaze changed rapidly.

"it looks like he wants to apologize for his son's actions"

Rangga was silent for a while, contemplating the incident.he smiled a little when he remembered it with Danita.but his mind was immediately diverted.remembering his papa's speech which he held to always give opportunity to others.

again and again he threw a rough breath. "set his promise" put his feet closer to his desk.

"good sir" already knew what his young master was thinking.

****

"please forgive me for not being so good at taking care of my son master" the middle-aged man put his hands together on the floor.

Rangga looked down where the old man was prostrating before his feet.

"wake up" he said coldly.

his body trembled as he straightened his head.Stare at a very flat face but did not seem creepy, still the old man trembled.

"forgive my daughter young master" bowed deeply.

"i won't be able to forgive your daughter and let her act again" her words and gaze were both able to suppress anyone. "but my wife would be sad to learn that her husband is cruel and unapologetic" holding a brown map with their co-operation agreement.

"i hope for your mercy sir" looked down again after staring at what was held rangga.

"don't expect mercy from me even if you prostrate on the foot, which makes the act is your daughter why can your daughter be like that? because you're not a becus!" takannya with a low voice.

"i will take care of my daughter, I beg you not to cancel the cooperation, I will do whatever you do" sat on the floor, raised his head again pleading.

"if I asked to kill your daughter, would you do it?" raising one of his eyebrows gave a condescending look.

the old man chuckled, what should he do? however Alice is her daughter, she can do that to her own daughter.

"cih, can't you?" his face is so scary.

"create a new copy, replace it with your signature I don't want to cooperate with a bitch" threw the brown map and landed in front of the old man.

"thank you sir thank you" prostrated on his spot, his voice sounding trembling.

"go away" feeling annoyed with the parents in front of him who always touch the floor.

"thank you sir" lowered his head and went straight away.

zan who was standing next to Rangga still stared straight at the departure of the old man earlier.

"let's go home" his face immediately turned to joy.

"cih, if you just go home happy, what's the difference?" shook his head to look at Rangga who was humming small.

"i can read your mind" turned to zan.

zan just silently stared lazily at Rangga who was smiling indistinctly.

"find him find a partner there, later fret" smiled irritatingly.

"yes" short solid clear.

"hahahaha" held onto zan's shoulder while laughing which made people feel annoyed.

"what did you do to this crazy boy?" staring at the snide rangga who was still smiling.

"come on quickly" stepped first to the door.

zan immediately followed Rangga, actually he was still upset, errat. a little upset. because he was used to all the actions of the gang.

"why do I remember that woman?" shake the man quickly.

and the car drove away from the group adinata building.

SERIATE

ps: remind the author if there is a typo