Three GirlsBar-bar(Fall in Love)

Three GirlsBar-bar(Fall in Love)
Figuring Out



In Kenzo's office, getting word that his Daddy was coming, he was so lazy that his daddy would come to talk about his future wife who ran away.


Kenzo just kept staring at Kinan he loved Kinan so much, and he didn't want to marry the girl he was already betrothed to. Although veiled but Kinan is still so attractive because the brown eyes are so attractive.


Soon the door opened and involved Mr. Aberto went inside, but Mr. Aberto was confused as to why there was a woman in her son's room. Because Kenzo's secretary has his own room as well as his personal assistant.


"Who are you?" ask Mr. Aberto.


"He's my secretary" Kinan did not answer but Kenzo.


"Didn't the Secretary have his own room. But why are they here" said Mr. Aberto.


"Here you go, why talk about him. What'd Daddy come here for?" ask Kenzo pretending he doesn't know.


"We sit down first" said Mr. Aberto.


Kenzo and Mr. Aberto sat on the sofa while Kinan just silently stared at the interaction of his boss and big boss. They began to talk about his future wife Kenzo.


"Why did Daddy tell me to look for him? If he runs away, he won't be betrothed to me" Kenzo refused.


"But, Ken. She's a good girl and she's also a rare girl" said Mr. Aberto.


"Dad, I have the right to choose who will be my partner" Kenzo said firmly.


"Daddy, don't want to know you have to look for the whereabouts of your future wife" said Mr. Aberto decisively then left Kenzo's room.


While Kenzo only grunted annoyed, he did not understand why his daddy was so bad that he wanted to marry her to the daughter of his daddy friend.


Kinan who saw it was astonished, what Kenzo and his Daddy were talking about. Like so serious.


"That's it, I don't need to know" muttered Kinan.


On the other hand, Keenan pondered in the car, he was still thinking about that earlier during a visit to Ara's cake shop. Yes, about Ara's different attitude.


He decided to go home with the cake he had bought.


Arriving at home. Keenan who had entered was blocked by his Mommy. Keenan only snorted, surely the mommy only asked the whereabouts of his future daughter-in-law who ran away.


"Wait, where are you from? Any word from Mom's daughter-in-law?" ask Mrs. Andersons.


"Nothing." Only two words came out of Keenan's mouth, causing the mother to lash out. His son could have been very cold.


"You find dong, baby. What if something happens to your future daughter-in-law? what if I get scuffed? Mom didn't want that to happen" Mrs said. Andersons. Keenan just kept quiet without chiming in on Momm's words.


"That's what?" he continued by seizing the paper bag in Keenan's hands.


"Eh, Mom, it's mine." Too late, because mommy has eaten the cake he bought earlier.


"Where did you buy it?" ask Mrs. Andersons.


"From the cake shop Mom just opened."


Keenan also followed into the house with a faint smile imagining Ara who was so painstakingly working. Even without realizing Mom and Daddy to stare suspiciously, because a smiling polar bear is a very rare moment.


"How's your search?" ask Mr. Anderson broke his daydream.


"nothing. Besides, it seems like she also does not want to be my wife, nor have I found someone I want to make a wife to" Keenan replied.


"Can't! You will only marry the eldest daughter of the Pratama family. Dad did not accept the rejection," snapped Mr. Anderson to his son.


Keenan who was caught off guard by his father's attitude immediately passed to his room to rest and check some incoming emails.


Although Mrs. Anderson was very surprised by the high tone of the husband that was rarely heard. However, Mrs. Anderson tried to calm the husband down.


The hard education in the Anderson family is not much different from the Wijaya family. Where they are educated to keep the promises that have been made.


Darren looks like he is relaxing in the living room with a television that is playing a spongebob movie complete with snacks in his hands. Occasionally laughing at the silly behavior of patrik and spongebob.


Drrttt ddrrrtt


Darren snatched the phone on the desk. Wish it was the man he was waiting for.


"Ah, fuck. Just the operator," Darren slammed his phone slowly on the sofa.


Damn, Darren even thought of Yasmin. He felt a little homesick for the innocent girl he always bothered about.


"What are you doing now?" murmured Darren while thinking of contacting Yasmin.


While thinking of Yasmin, Mr. Wijaya had just returned home from the office and was immediately sitting next to his son. Mrs. Wijaya also approached with a cup of warm tea in his hand for his beloved husband.


"Son, can't you just stop being a lecturer and replace Dad taking care of the company?" ask Mr. Wijaya while trying to persuade Darren.


"Don't want Dad, I'm not interested in Dad's company" Darren replied casually.


"All right then. So, what about the development of the search for the youngest daughter of the Pratama family that we have betroted you?" ask Mr. Vijaya.


For a moment Darren was silent thinking about what he should say. Because he himself was worried about his feelings just because of a new student he met recently. Mrs. Wijaya also only listened to the conversation of the two men who were very in love.


"A-," Darren who was just about to answer was immediately cut off by Mr. Vijaya.


"Dad, don't accept any rejection. Our family is known as a family that always keeps its promises. So, remember it's son," said Mr. Wijaya while passing away went to clean-up and rest.


Mrs. Wijaya who saw her son a little moody also patted her shoulder and followed her husband.


Darren grabbed his hair in frustration because he was troubled by his feelings and family. In fact, Yasmin's reddened face last time was still lingering in her memory. Like nicotine is so opiate.


"Ah, what should I do," Darren sighed as he leaned his body against the back of the sofa.


Somehow he felt dislike for the youngest daughter of the Pratama family. He was more interested in the slow and unique new student.


Because he did not want to take a headache Darren rushed to his room, he wanted to rest for a while so he could think calmly. Darren is the only son in the Wijaya family. His parents are the number three entrepreneurs in Southeast Asia. However, even so he is not interested in plunging into the business world like his Daddy. He prefers to be a lecturer at his own University as opposed to helping his Daddy work. And he also had to find out about his future wife.