The Polar Duda Love

CDK #11 》》 I AM NOT SHORT OF MONEY

While in the elevator, Artitha silently shuddered so gripping that she rubbed her nape as if she was in a haunted house. Until the elevator stopped on the fifth floor made the girl breathe a sigh of relief. He hurriedly came out together with the little man who was still faithfully clasping tightly to his hand.

“Mama don't go around anymore, huh ? Sheno and adek ilha promise will be same mom,”. Arsheno stopped his steps and further tightened his hand.

“Dek, please don't call me mama. Brother is not your mama, adek little wrong person.” Arditha is still trying to give understanding to the little boy she just knew even his name for the first time she knew.

Adam looked at Abhimana with a confused face. The same is the case with Abimana but because of its flat character that is always expressionless, the confusion is not legible by the assistant.

“Don't look at me like that.” Abhimana felt like a patient when she was shocked to hear her son suddenly repeat the call of mama.

Various thoughts raged with his steps towards his study. When passing through Jery's desk, the president sped up his pace and entered his room first. Adam smiled looking at that while Artitha held back her steps while looking at Adam's assistant.

“Log in, miss,”. Adam's assistant opened the door wide.

“This is it, sir,”. Artitha did not budge from where she stood. The voice of the president surprised him.

“I can't scream when I talk to you !” The flat, cold and stiff impression captured by Artitha's sense of hearing

“We go in aja ma, do not be afraid if father is angry, Sheno who will defend mama.” The sweet words of the adult-assured little man managed to make Artitha smile and forget for a moment the grief of her heart facing the incident happened to her.

Artitha then ventured into the president's office for the first time. Not wanting to see the soft sofa idle, Artitha immediately sat down b0k*nya casually. While Abimana snorted harshly at the behavior of the apprentice student. Arsheno immediately sat comfortably on the lap of the girl.

“Sheno come with mom home, can you ?!” The little man's clear eyes looked very hopeful. Basically Artitha could not bear to refuse it but bringing it home was impossible.

“Sorry little sister, home big brother far and small. Not livable,” Reply Artitha origin. What mom said to her brother when she saw him bring a child home. He could have thought of abducting people's children.

“Don't call me adek, ma. I'm your son,” Arsheno's eyes start to glaze over and his voice starts to tremble with tears. Abimana stood up from his seat of greatness and walked over to the young girl.

“Never make my son cry.” Abhimana's hiss began to be emotional. Arditha was upset to hear the number one remark on the company PT. Bhi_lha's chat. He no longer thought about the value of his apprenticeship.

“Sorry sir, I have no intention of making your son cry at all but you have to understand my condition which is still a girl. What if the situation is reversed and you are in my position,”. Artitha could not accept the words of that flat man.

“What's wrong with pleasing a child,”. Abimana lifted Arsheno off the stage and sat him on the sofa beside Artitha.

“There's no harm sir, but what about the old man and the man I like ? Maybe he misunderstood and I don't want it to happen.”

“If the man loves you then he will understand after you explain it. If it's about your parents I can explain to him,”. Abimana no longer considered the feeling of the girl who looked at her disliking.

“If the child who calls me mama is a ponakan himself ! But the reality is that the children of others and the severity of which we do not know each other at all.” Artitha spoke fieryly making Abimana smile inwardly. It was funny to see the young girl's expression while being annoyed.

“I know you, really. Even know your brother well, we have met even once but my memory is so strong that I still remember the little girl who robbed his brother's wallet when going to pay for his delivery.” Abimana tries to remind Artitha of their first meeting. But instead of remembering, Artitha's face seemed increasingly confused.

Abhimana secretly cursed her for still remembering the details of their first meeting. But Artitha still does not remember it.

“Of course it may be dear, but ask first mama would not she come to our house ?!” Abimana rubbed the head of her son.

“Sorry little sister, big brother have family and own life.”

“Sheno, father and sister ilha are a family of mama, hyks,hiks,hiks. Why don't you want to come home to us ?” This time Arsheno really cried making Abimana even more stare at the stubborn girl before him.

“What a hard thing it is to agree to my son's request. Did her crying not touch your motherly side at all ? How much do you charge to fulfill my son's request ?” Abimana's speech certainly made the emotions of Artitha instantly reach her crown. Artitha felt her pride in being trampled.

“Sorry sir, I am not short of money so I have to trade my freedom !!”

“Little sister forgive brother yes, in the future little sister can really call brother if need friend. But don't call me mama anymore, ok ?!” Artitha tried to smile more and more likely in a little man who did not understand anything.

As Arsheno's cry changed with a sweet smile, it relieved Abimana's heart. Feeling that there was nothing more to talk about, Artitha asked to return to work.

“I beg your permission sir, back to work.” Artitha tried to talk to a possible person even though her feelings were still upset by the cold widower's remark.

“This month you are working as my personal assistant !”

“Exactly the next two weeks, sir. And sorry I'm an intern, not your maid.” Artitha replied to the most influential person in the company PT. Bhi_Lha with no less flat.

Artitha was the type of girl who did not accept the tone of command like her boss just did. He also interned at this company only as one of the graduation requirements. There is regret in the heart of Arditha rejects her brother's invitation to intern at his family's company.

“I don't care. Anyway from this second you work as my personal assistant and accompany Sheno during working hours and whenever my son needs you.”

“I accept if applicable only during working hours only. However, it does not apply if outside working hours especially holidays. It's up if you don't receive !!” This time Artitha did not want to give up. The responsibility of denying his superiors, do not half seem not serious and will continue to be trampled by the widower.

“Never dispute me if you want to get good grades. Remember the value of your internship depends on me!”

“Not a problem, at least just late for the exam. I can still repeat it next semester.” Sinis Artitha doesn't care. The savings are more than enough for the cost of a semester, bang Kenan has mengultimatum himself so that his lecture run on time.

Abhimana was inflamed hearing his threat did not affect the decision of the young girl at all. With a rough step he returned to his seat of greatness and blew himself away. Artitha instead took Arsheno out of the room Abimana that felt hot.

“Small sister, we take a walk yuk, here it's hot.” Artitha glanced at the authoritarian president.

“Come,” Arsheno very happy to welcome the hand size of Artitha. The two of them came out of Abimana's study room holding hands.

Seeing her son's interaction with the stubborn girl made Abimana smile widely without realizing it. For the first time Arsheno warmly welcomed the presence of a girl. During this time both his mother and mother-in-law introduced many girls but never responded well by Arsheno. And it is certainly an advantage for Abimana who never thought about marriage again.

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