The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

The Struggle for Love of the Ceo
What a beautiful night



Angga's private driver took them to a seafood restaurant. The restaurant is not far from the hotel where Dona's wedding is. Mang Darma stopped his car in front of the restaurant. Amalia and Angga got off, while Mang Darma chose to wait in the car. Angga held Amalia's hand, like a pair of lovers. Amalia remained silent, and followed wherever Angga took her. Angga choose the right bench for them to sit on.


They were sitting right beside the cashier table, there they could see the view of the highway clearly. After a while, waiters came with a menu book. She gave her two menu books to Amalia and Angga.


They began to open it, and see the list of menus offered by the restaurant.


"Please Ma'am, Mas, what's the pesen?" ask her to Am and Angga.


"I just strawberry juice, I'm full so I don't order food" Angga replied to the waiters.


"You can order any food you want!" exclaim Angga staring at Am.


Am still confused by the menu they will choose, in his eyes all the food in the restaurant is delicious. Moreover, his boss has offered to choose the food he wants, making Am confused about which one to choose.


"I'd like to order white rice, sweet sour shrimp, spicy sauce crab, keep the yellow seasoning squid." Amalia mentioned her order to the waiters of the restaurant. Angga who heard the food that Am ordered, could only swallow his Slavina.


"Eh yes, another one, a lot of rice yes," added Am while smiling loosely.


"Aren't you wrong, eat that much?" ask Angga not to believe.


"What's wrong, sir, you can't pay for it, yes!" Chirps Am.


"Anyway if I say, this restaurant can also be bought," said Angga cocky.


"Bas arrogant, continue why do you mind if I order that much food," said Am again, got a sharp gaze from Angga.


"It's normal sir, look at it don't have to be cynical. Yes, I know you are rich, but you also have to remember. There are many people out there who need our hands. It's good, a little sustenance we leave for them." Am's words made Angga speechless with his thoughts.


During this time, Angga was not able to interpret the way of gratitude. All he knows is that he works for profit. Angga never gave his property to people in need.


"I ordered that kind of food, not just for myself. But for the children who often wait for me to come home, to just get a packet of bread from me." Angga was further amazed by Am.


In between their chats, waiters brought their orders. I really didn't think he could eat this much. All this time, he had to skimp in order to send money to his mother. Am eating her spicy sour crab, she really likes that food. Food is left, but has not been touched Am, it was wrapped for street children who often wait for food from Am. Angga just watched Am eat. By stirring up his drink, he could steal a glance, the woman before him right now.


Am had already finished his meal, the two asked the waiters to wrap the food that he had not touched.


"Please pack five more, but the rice is separated," Angga orders the waiters.


"What's it for, sir?" ask Am confused.


"For street children"


"Serious father!"


"Yes, let's share it with them!"


"Thank you sir."


After paying for all his food, Angga and Am return to his car. The day was getting late, cold air enveloped the capital.


Mang Darma drove his car at a moderate speed. Luckily, the road did not get stuck, so it was a little faster than usual.


Amalia looked cold, because the car AC was turned on by Angga. Dress with short sleeves, occasionally making Am put his hands together. Angga who saw Am, the more uncomfortable. Angga opened his suit, wanting to close Am's arm.


Angga did not care about Am's words, wearing his suit on Am's arm. Am surprised, he distanced his body from Angga who had begun to approach.


"Review sir, if you mess with me again. I.." Am not finished talking, Angga has finished attaching his suit on Am's shoulder.


"No need to geer first, who would want to mess with you," said Angga raised his eyebrows.


"Yes, you want to find a chance on me." I didn't think Angga cared so much about him.


They reached the boarding houses Am, there are still many houses that are not habitable. Most of the people who live there are street people. Am chose to look for the hostels there, because the price is cheap. Angga drove Am into his boarding houses. And sure enough, what Am said. Many street children approached Am. They're used to it. Because Am, always give them bread.


Angga was so overwhelmed as they jostled to pick up a box of rice that Am brought along. I gave it to the kids one by one. He felt it had all gone, there was still one more box left. That means it's Am's ration, for breakfast tomorrow.


"Snorts yes, seeing them get food from us. They are very small, if you have to bother to find your own food." Angga observed the children who were smiling happily because they could have a good meal tonight.


"Yes sir, they don't eat one day sometimes. Where are their parents going?" I noticed Angga. He was happy, because today he could open the door of Angga's heart to share with others.


"Thank you, you've accompanied me tonight." Angga looked towards Am.


"Yes sir, glad I could help you. Oh yes, clothes, shoes, and bags tomorrow I will return." said Am plain.


"That's all for you!" exclaim Angga relax.


"Sure sir, but this is all expensive stuff. I don't feel good about taking this from my father."


"Take it as a gift for you, for accompanying me tonight."


"Thank you sir."


Angga just nodded, responding to Am's remark. Am will move on to get into his boarding houses. However, Angga called mrs.


"Am" Am then stopped and turned towards Angga.


"Yes sir, is anyone missing."


"Am, you're beautiful tonight." At once Am's face red blushed, because it got praise from Angga. Am then moved on, he did not want Angga to see his face now.


"Am wait!" exclaimed Angga, approaching Am who had stopped from running.


"There are leaves, in your hair." Said Angga take the leaves that are in the hair Am.


To be continued...


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