The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

It won't change my feelings

"Where are we now, sir?" niko asked Angga while they were still in the car.

"To my apartment! I'm supposed to find Amalia where, Nik?" reply Angga.

"What if we find the address where Amalia lives in Dinata group company only sir. Who knows we can get information there," said Niko is still focused on driving.

"Yes, take me there!" angga's orders to his assistant.

"But sir, are you not tired. Better to rest first, sir. I'm afraid you're going to get sick" Niko glanced at Angga, and sure enough her face was wrinkled and there were dark circles in her eyes.

"I don't want to waste my time just keeping quiet. I can't be like this, Nik. I lost half my heart, right now!" sergah Angga slightly raised his voice.

"Sorry Sir."

Not without reason Niko advised Angga to rest for a moment his body. Because they go back and forth to Jakarta Bogor all day. Moreover, they were stuck in traffic on the streets. So it should be until 02:00 in the morning. But they should arrive in Jakarta again at 06:30.

But it seems Angga insists on finding Amalia without regard for her health. Even Angga hasn't eaten since yesterday. Niko tried to persuade him. But not Angga his name if not stubborn.

They have arrived in the capital. Niko drove her car to the Thamrin area to come to Dinata group. They plan to search Amalia's residential address for the past two months. Maybe from there they can get information on where Amalia went.

They arrived at DINATA GROUP office. Angga and Niko got out of the car. They walked towards the office lobby, after which they walked to the reception room not far from the office lobby.

"Can I help you?" ask the receptionist to the two of them.

"Is it true that there is an office girl named Amalia Rahayu Saptaradja?" reply Angga.

"I'll check for you sir." The employee opened a folder containing a list of employees in his office.

"Yes sir, there is."

"Can I have the address of where Amalia lives?"

After pocketing the addresses of Amalia's boarding houses. Angga and Niko went directly to the address given by the receptionist.

Not far from the office there is a small alley leading to the boarding house Amalia. They chose to walk to their place.

They arrived at their destination, after the young mothers who were sweeping in the yard. Angga approached her and asked about Amalia. The mother was the owner of the cosant Amalia. He said he did not know where Amalia was moving. Looks like Angga didn't get any leads from those mothers.

Now Angga is in his office. Because a lot of work was abandoned because of her disappearance looking for Amalia.

In his room Angga just sat pensively without doing any work. He just remembered, Amalia's mother had given him Amalia's phone number. Angga immediately checked his cellphone to find Amalia's number. After finding his number, Angga called the number. Her tone of call came in, but it wasn't lifted. Tried again by Angga, again, and again.

"Lift Am!!!!" it's with an emotional face.

"Stttt.. Why don't you pick up, Am. Arghhhh!" He threw his cell phone at the table. Fortunately it didn't break.

"Why, why did you leave. You made me suffer again Am." Angga ruffled his hair in frustration.

The sound of the door opening made Angga stare at a woman who was walking towards him.

"Sir Angga, what's wrong with you?" Angel tries to get close to Angga.

"Stop, don't come near me!"

"It's none of your business, don't be so considerate of me!"

"You still think it's a cheap girl." Angel's speech was then cut by Angga.

"Shut your mouth, once again you talk down on him, don't expect you to live a normal life."

"A woman like her doesn't deserve a crying sister!" Angel's words increasingly make Angga ride apitam. Brakkkk, Angga kicked his desk hard. Angel was very surprised, and was afraid to see Angga.

"You, out!!!!"

Without waiting any longer, Angel directly out of the room Angga. While Angga who is still upset with Angel can only throw his breath rough. After he thought it was better. Angga then checked the documents on his desk.

Some of these documents are cooperation contracts with clients. One of them is from PT Guntara Group, which is in Pekanbaru. This company is a crude oil supplier in Angga company. They asked Angga company to make a production warehouse there. To more efficiently spread its products in Sumatra and surrounding areas. But Angga is still in doubt, because there is no one who is trusted to stop the project there.

The hour came home from work, because there was still a lot of work to be completed by Angga. So he decided to stay up tonight. Counting that he was stalling for time to get home. He was still lazy to go home.

While Angga was checking some documents. The door of the room is open. Pak Dwi and Bu Renata were already standing on the doorstep, then approaching Angga.

"Where are you going, no? Some days not coming home?" Ms. Renata immediately hugged Angga.

"That's a lot of business, Ma!" answered Angga lazily.

"Rusan with that cheap lady?"

"Enough Pa, now tell Angga. What did Papa tell Amalia that she left Angga?" asked Angga with an intimidating look at her papa.

"Papa just said he wasn't worth it to us. That's it!"

"Keep about the 300 million, Papa can explain to Angga?"

"Neither, let alone you discuss the woman. He is no match for you!!!"

"It's not that easy, Pah, Amalia is pregnant with Angga's child!!! Angga's son!!!" Angga emphasized his words, so that the eyes of his parents could open.

"She can abort her womb, with that money!!!"

"Pa!! The wrong goose, for harassing Amalia. For that Angga will marry her. And as far as Papa knows, this plan of Papa will not be able to change the feelings of Angga on Amalia. Forever, Angga will search for Amalia until Angga finds her!!!"

Angga's words made Pak Dwi and Bu Renata silent for a moment. Not because he regretted his actions. But they'll never let Angga find Amalia. His hatred for Amalia was already deeply ingrained.

Mr. Dwi and his wife then went home first. Angga was still standing facing the window. The bias of the lights that illuminated the capital became the background where Angga stood.

"Am, why did you leave me!"

Satisfied playing with his thoughts, Angga decides to call back Amalia's number. He hoped that this time there would be an answer from Amalia. Fifteen seconds later, Amalia's phone tone was connected.

"Am, where are you, baby?”

To be continued....