TIME REPETITION

TIME REPETITION
CHAPTRE 1



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It was a very happy morning for Arman, because he always made a good breakfast for his wife. He is very happy, because he has a good wife like Amanda.


"Thank you, huh?. Because you always make this good food for me." He said with a friendly smile.


"You are this?." Amanda laughed at that.


"Oh yes?. Since I want to meet an important guest, maybe I'm a little late coming home. If you want to go to your mom's house is nothing, I'll pick her up." He immediately cleaned up what he would bring to the office.


"I'm at home, because I want to wash, afraid of rain." Reply while helping her husband to clean up. "Oh, okay. But don't get tired, right?. Kasian loh?. Our son also goes with the soy sauce." He pointed to his wife's enlarged stomach.


Amanda pinched Arman's arm. "Don't say that." His face looks very upset.


"Hehehe!. Kidding." Arman just laughed.


"Yes, I'm leaving first yeah, my love." In a soft voice he said that.


"Be careful." Reply Amanda. After that Arman left the room, of course, he wanted to go to his office.


Amanda sees her rather cluttered kitchen room, as a wife and a woman?. He immediately cleared everything up very deftly. But then someone pressed the doorbell of his house. "Who is it?." In his heart he wondered. Out of curiosity, he went straight to the main door of his house. Amanda opens the door, she sees a beautiful woman?. Smiling kindly at him.


"Sorry?. Who are you looking for?." Amanda's a little wary.


"Can I come in?." He even asked back?. "Not polite?. Speaking at the door." He said while blinking his eyes.


"I'm sorry. Let's go in." Amanda was suddenly nervous, and she was forced to allow the foreign woman to enter.


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While Arman had reached his office, he had just walked into his room. Shela the assistant came in, to inform her that there was a schedule today.


"Good morning sir." He greeted his boss very kindly.


"Morning." The reply.


"This morning we will meet an important guest sir. Twenty minutes, sir." He said while showing me that schedule.


"alright. Then prepare everything. But this time guests will cooperate in what form shela?." Arman was a little confused.


"She was very secret sir. He wants to meet his father." That's the only answer.


"You are that, loh?. Makes me curious." Arman was very confused by the assistant, as well as his secretary.


"The name is also an important person's request sir." Shela just smiled a little.


"Yes already. Prepare everything, I also want to be ready." Arman was very curious, but it was useless to ask. Whoa!. Twenty minutes less he met an important guest.


...***...


In a place.


Barata Jaya was with Nicola Andra. The two had prepared to meet with Arman. Old college friends?. Will they be reunited?.


"What about the meeting plan?. It's safe?." Barata Jaya looked at her friend.


"You just calm down. Everything was prepared carefully." Reply while putting all the required files.


"Then let's go meet him. I can't wait to see it." He said with a smile filled with plans that were dancing days inside his head.


"Yes. I can't wait to see it either." Nicola Andra instead chuckled Little, imagining the plan of the meeting.


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Amanda was astonished by the beautiful woman's attitude.


"I am the angel of death to you." He answered with a horrible smile.


"What the hell?. Don't take that cake." Amanda was a little creeped out listening to that guy's words.


"You're gonna kill me." He said, pointing to the back of Amanda.


"What the hell?!. Go!."


Bukh!.


At that time, Amanda was beaten by someone, so she was unconscious.


"Take him to the place we've been planning." The beautiful woman gave orders to her two men.


"Good mistress."


Both are only obedient, because both have been paid.


"Don't blame me. Blame your husband for upsetting me for what he did to me." There was an extremely overwhelming feeling of resentment that he showed at that moment."I'm sorry, if you have to get involved in this." But is there a guilty feeling that he shows?. "But this vengeance is not easy to forget." His heart back then was only filled with an extremely overwhelming searing grudge.


...***...


In Office.


Arman had entered the meeting room, he saw two people he was very familiar with.


"Have not seen you in a long time?." He said with a friendly smile.


"Old not meet." Reply Barata Jaya. "You are different, right?. Arman mahadi." Further.


"Are you special guests?." Arman asked immediately. Because he understands the temperament of his two friends.


"Can we not meet you?. We're friends, are we?." Barata Jaya smiled K


Small-time.


"We came for other business. So forget the past stuff for a moment." This time Nicola Andra spoke. "Have not met for a long time?. Who would have guessed, right?. If we're gonna meet under these circumstances?." Further.


"alright. I'll forget it." Arman seemed to let out his breath slowly. "From my secretary's information, you two offer something very interesting. I'm very curious about your offer. Tell me, what's the offer?." I don't think he wants to stay with them for long.


But at that moment they seemed to be smiling strangely?. That smile made Arman feel uncomfortable at all. "Are you sure you want to listen to our offer?." His voice sounded like offering someone to guess.


"Don't scare me by your guesses." Arman feels bad. "Just tell me clearly what's your purpose here?." Continue with half annoyance.


"Looks like he doesn't want to talk anymore about that bar. Just go straight." He looks a little irritated. "I'm also really lazy to see that stupid face." I don't know why Nicola Andra even upset herself.


"Do you guys have any bad intentions for me?." Arman asked immediately. His feelings at that time really did not say Nicola Andra.


"What if I say yes?." Barata Jaya smiled broadly.


Arman sighed slowly. "What are you planning on doing with me this time?. Just say it." This time he looked at the two very seriously.


"We want your company. Are you going to leave everything to us?." Her face looked very happy when she said that.


The deg!.


Arman was really uncomfortable, and was very surprised to hear Barata Jaya say.


The deg!.


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