The Twin CEOs of Amnesia
Who is the winner
The day passed so quickly. It hasn't been a week Dimas and Bimo in Singapore. Today is their last day in Singapore and they are both on board.
After taking about two hours, the plane they were riding finally landed safely he Soekarno Hatta airport.
After picking up each other's luggage, the two of them walked together out of the airport area.
"Bimo, were you picked up? otherwise, you can go with Om's car. Because it just so happened that Ok was picked up.
"Thank you, Om! but I better take a taxi, because the direction of our trip is not angry," Bimo subtly refused.
"Emm, fine then want you. First of all, my driver has arrived!" Dimas left, after Bimo said so.
"Oh yeah, Bimo, remember to call Michelle! this week he's been calling me, and asking me, "Before the car that picked up Dimas Michele's papa, left, the middle-aged man still had time to open his car window and deliver his message.
Bimo did not answer at all. The man simply nodded his head, saying yes.
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"Why are you home?" Michelle with a sparkling face welcomed her papa's arrival.
"Well, your tumben welcomes papa directly. This must have been her wish," the seductive Dimas, made Michelle pursed her lips.
" Is it wrong for me to welcome his own father?" cetus Michelle is still with pursed lips.
"Not wrong, but just tumben. Usually Papa who immediately hugged this papa's daughter," Dimas still teasing.
Michelle pursed her lips even more, making Dimas' laughter break.
Meanwhile, there was something that made Michelle seem difficult to smile at. Somehow seeing the laughter of his father so loose, there was a sense of worry arising in his heart. He feels that his father is currently very happy and Michelle feels that his papa happiness has something to do with the outcome of the project in Singapore.
"Pa, who got that big project?" michelle asked very carefully.
"Who do you think you are?"Back to asking.
"Who is competing there papa and Bimo .. papa want to ask you hope who wins?"
Michelle was silent, it was hard to answer. This once he replied, that he really wanted Bimo to win, but he did not make his papa feel rivaled by Bimo.
"Why are you quiet, honey? I asked, who are you supporting?" re-dimas again.
"Emm, I support you both,. Pa, because you two are both important men to me" Michelle said, finally.
"Oh, like that?" Dimas smiled as he nodded his head.
"Ma ... Papa hasn't answered my question. Who won the project tender? Bimo right? " Michelle went back to the original topic and unknowingly showed that she wanted Bimo to win.
"Heh? why do you even seem to really want Bimo to win?" Dimas scrunched his forehead.
"Bu-not like that, Pa. I just__"
"It turns out, you now love Bimo more than Papa. lest for this week you never pray papa, but instead pray Bimo who wins. Is it really like that?" review Dimas with a demanding look.
"Emm, I-I doain, Papa really," Michelle denied quickly but nervously.
"Yes, you must doain papa just to be given health only, but the prayer to be the winner of the project, you pray more Bimo who wins, right?" search Dimas, making Michelle even more nervous.
"But, I'm sorry, honey, that won the tender papa wasn't Bimo. Because according to me Hansel, Bimo's flight clock is still new can not rival papa," said Dimas, smiling.
Instead of cheering happily, Michelle was limp, hearing the words of her papa Dimas.
"Lho, why are you quiet, son? what. You don't want to congratulate your father?"
Michele breathed heavily and smiled.
"Congratulations, Pa!"michelle said, lirih.
