The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

The Struggle for Love of the Ceo
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"Sir, Mr. Angga! wake up Sir." Niko awakens Angga who constantly mentions the name Amalia.


The voice of Niko made Angga wake up from his dream. Slowly he opened his eyes. He felt perfectly open, he was surprised to see that his assistant was already there.


"Sir, are you here?" Angga started to rise from his sleep.


"It's already nine sir" said Niko smiling at Angga.


"What!!" Angga looked at the clock in his hand to convince what he said Niko was true. "it turns out it was just a dream" Angga's mind.


"Where's Amalia?" ask him later on Niko.


"I don't know either, sir, when I entered the door was unlocked." Niko's words then made Angga a little surprised. Angga then stood up and started walking to the room where Amalia slept.


"Darling!" the mess went into the room.


"Darling!" Angga circulated his gaze to look for the girl he loved. Every corner of the room is not out of his sight. Amalia was not there. Angga then went out to the kitchen. But Amalia wasn't there either. It surrounds all the rooms in the house. The dog then returned to the living room. Niko also helped find Amalia. But the result was the same, he also did not encounter the whereabouts of the girl.


"He's gone again Nik!" said Angga with a limp tone.


"So calm down, sir." Niko tried to calm her boss.


"He's gone again from me Nik." Angga went back into Amalia's room. He hopes to find a clue there.


When entering the room, Angga's gaze was fixed on a fold of paper on the dresser. Angga then approached towards the dresser. He took the fold of paper, then opened it by Angga. Turns out it was Amalia's handwriting for Angga.


"*I'm sorry Sir. We can't possibly be together. You better marry a girl who is approved by your parents. My father is too perfect for me. I have been lying to my dad all this time. I have never loved my Father... Forget me... To the child I have, let's just say he never existed.


Marked


Amalia*


After reading the letter, slowly Angga's tears fell. He tried to examine every word written in the letter. There is one word that makes Angga distrustful. He tried not to believe those words. But his mind was fixed on every incident he experienced. Amalia's departure this time really ravaged her heart. Angga even thought that Amalia had never loved him all this time. In accordance with what is written in the letter.


Slowly the letter was squeezed by Angga. Throw the paper in the glass. Angga's confidence began to disappear. What remains is disappointment. Disappointed that she did not manage to unite with Amalia or disappointed that she found out that Amalia never loved her.


Niko, who was worried about her superior situation, finally caught up to the room. He looked at Angga who was huddling with his tears. Niko then approached.


"Sir, is there any clue as to Amalia's whereabouts?" asked Niko a little doubtful.


Angga looked towards Niko. He smiled, a mocking smile for himself.


"He left because he didn't want to live with me." Those words escaped from Angga's mouth. Then he sat down on the bed, his eyes glaring at all the events he and Amalia experienced. When Amalia left her for the first time, she found her at the party. But after that Amalia went away from him again, she was still able to find him through Niko's help. And now Amalia is gone from him again. Angga begins to think that Amalia never loved him. Remembering all those events.


"She never loved me," she made Niko a little awkward. He wanted to express his opinion, but was afraid that Angga would not be able to accept it.


"She's gone, she doesn't even want me to take responsibility for the fetus she's carrying!"


"Sir, are you sure that Amalia doesn't love you? But I could see there was love in Amalia's eyes for Father. The way he looked at you, it wasn't an ordinary look, sir." Niko tries to convince the doubting Angga of Amalia's love.


"Didn't you see that?" Angga then remembered the incident last night. Amalia enjoyed her kiss so much. To the point that they almost got out of control. His mind is a little bit open. How could Amalia enjoy that kiss if she didn't love him.


"I'm sure there's a reason Amalia left you!" contact Niko again.


"You're Nik, thank you for opening my heart." Angga then looked at Niko, Niko just smiled looking at her boss who was starting to look calm.


"Is it possible that Amalia went to Bogor, where her parents were?" terka Niko guessed.


"It could be, Nik. We better get there now." Angga and Niko then leave from Bi Rumi's house to Bogor, where Amalia's parents live.


Driving Niko's car, they left for Bogor that afternoon. Angga's only hope is to find the woman he loves at his parents' house. He has no alternative but to Bogor.


About three and a half hours they reached Purasari village, Leuwiliang sub-district. By passing through the uphill road, make them a little slow to reach Amalia's parents' house. A village surrounded by green tea plantations, spoiling the eyes of the beholder. The air there is still very cool, different from the air of the capital that has been polluted by police. They were greeted with tea pickers who stared in wonder when there were city people coming to his village.


Niko stops her car there to ask Sapta sir's house, Amalia's parents. One of the workers approached their car. They both got out of the car.


"Can I help you?" his greeting was friendly.


"Oh yes sir, we are from Jakarta. We want to find Mr. Sapta's house. Do you know where his house is?" ask Niko politely.


"Oh Mr. Saptaradja yes!" they both nodded.


"It just so happens that he works here. I'll call you back for a second." The man ran towards the tea plantation, where the workers were picking tea leaves to call the Sapta pact.


After a few minutes, the man came carrying a middle-aged man with a caping in his hand.


"Punten, what is the need to find me?" pak Sapta asked a little confused when his friend told him that someone from Jakarta was looking for him.


"Include me Angga, and this is Niko. My assistant." Angga reached out his hand and was immediately greeted by the Sapta pact.


"I'm Mr. Sapta."


"Can we talk at Father's house?"


"Oh yes, come on. But we better walk there. Because the road is a little entered by the car," explained Pak Sapta as he began to walk to his house, and immediately followed by Angga and Niko behind him.


In a half-permanent house, Sapta stopped. His house was not far from where Angga had stopped earlier. Psk Sapta then told his guests to go inside. Mr. Sapta went back for a moment, to call his wife. While Angga and Niko sat in the guest room.


After a while, Pak Sapta returned to meet the two of them accompanied by a middle-aged woman carrying a tray containing three cups of sweet tea. After allowing his guests to drink his tea,


Leha was sitting next to her husband.


"So what is the need, these gentlemen are looking for me?" ask Mr. Sapta to the point.


"I'm here to find Amalia. Is he coming back here, sir, Buk?" angga replied then asked back to Pak Sapta and his wife.


"Amalian? he's not coming home. This morning he called me. He said he had a job offer out of town. With a decent salary," Ms. Leha replied honestly.


"Where did Amalia say she was going to work, Mom? ask Angga enthusiastically.


"He didn't say he was in a hurry to get on the plane he said.'" Angga breathed a heavy sigh. The hope must be dashed again.


"Punten, what need do you need to find my son?" Now it was Sapta's turn to ask Angga. He was a little worried because his son was wanted to get to his house.


"Oh there's nothing sir. I just want to offer him a job sir" Angga replied lying. He wasn't brave enough to tell the truth. Not because she was afraid, but rather keeping Amalia feeling.


Satisfied with the question and answer with Amalia's parents. Angga and Niko decided to return to Jakarta. Nor did they get any leads from Amalia's parents. But Angga asked for Amalia's mobile number from Bu Leha. I hope that number can still be contacted.


"Where are you, Am?"