Trapped in Love Young Master Duda

Chapters 13. Meet Again

"Where are we going?" sella asked Mohan as she stared at the car window. The car carrying Sella is out of Shefard Company.

"Nona schedule next met with the founder of the largest palm oil company in the world. He is currently with the Lord. We will go to the Jagorawi Golf course" said Mohan.

"Golf field?" Sella looked directly at Mohan.

"Miss can rest for a while, our journey takes 60 minutes" Mohan said as he stared at his watch.

"What does the golf course have to do with the business affairs of the Company. I know the Sondakh Company in the near future does not hold a golf tournament" Sella said while checking her phone.

"He's a hobby of playing golf. It just so happens that Miss's ability is very good, the Big Master included this event in Miss's schedule" Mohan said.

"The old Bangka even sold his grandson's ability to make a profit" Sella said, turning off her phone screen. There was nothing interesting he needed to see on his phone. Remembering all this time he always changed the phone as his security. Even his social media is always blocked by his grandfather.

"This is for the Company's progress not profit alone" Mohan said denouncing Sella's remarks.

"As far as you are concerned, your life and death seem to have been controlled by grandfather. All of you are his granddaughter" Sella sneered at Mohan. Mohan did not reply to Sella. Mohan focused on driving the car. There was no reply from Mohan, Sella immediately closed her eyes.

"Drt .. drt ...."

Not long ago Sella closed her eyes. Sella's phone is ringing, it makes Sella so awake.

"Damn, who the hell is calling" Sella cried in her heart while reaching for the phone in her bag of clothes.

"New number" said Sella slowly see a new number that contacted her through the WhatsApp application. Sella ignored the call.

"Not the phone number you gave me is still new, why is the banking marketing calling me" said Sella immediately turned off her phone screen.

"Sorry Miss, as far as I know that number is still new, no one has ever used it. This number is reserved for the Miss by the Great Lord" Mohan confirmed. Not long after that Sella's phone vibrated again. Sella also looked at her phone screen. The new number was re-contacted via a regular phone rather than from the WhatsApp application.

"Hello, I don't need any insurance and any loans, don't call me anymore ..." Sella snapped. It turns out that Sella was traumatized by a phone call. Because before during Sella college. Sella's number that she used to use was often a new number to contact her. Even Sella was almost in an accident just to pick up the phone. Sella thought that time might be a very important call from her grandfather. Apparently not, he just got a call from an insurance quote.

"It's me" replies from Sella's phone. Hearing that voice, Sella did not turn off the call.

"You" said Sella guessing the sound.

"It's almost my ears that are deaf to hear your voice just now" Winston said from behind Sella's phone.

"You ..." said Sella as she breathed. Sella couldn't believe hearing Winston's voice just now.

"You may know my phone number" Sella said, wanting to end their conversation immediately.

"What can't I do" Winston said.

"Just like stalking someone else, what do you really want?" sella is at the core.

"I just want to make sure you're okay. Considering you left my office without saying goodbye. As a good partner I do my job" Winston said.

"Honored President Winston, I'm fine, I don't need any sympathy from you either. Save your sympathy for another woman! I was busy" Sella said.

"Wait a minute, you have to keep my phone number. Make my name on your phone Winston is handsome, haha .." said Winston chuckling from behind Sella's phone.

"Narcissistic basis" said Sella immediately turned off the call.

"How could I possibly marry a man like him, ih ..." Sella's inner. Just as Sella wants to put her phone in her sash, Sella's phone shakes again. Sella opened her phone screen. The new number that contacted him via the WhatsApp app sent him a new photo. Sella opened the photo.

"Winston jerk ..." cried Sella watching the photo of herself holding her open dress. From the photo that Sella saw his back that was open.

"Miss" said Mohan very surprised to hear Sella's voice just now.

"This man dares to spread my personal photos" Sella screeched at her phone scolding Winston. Mohan also shook his head to see Sella's attitude.

Not long after, the car carrying Sella arrived at the Jogorawi Golf course.

"Hey, why is the weather so hot" said Sella covering her face from the sunlight.

"Miss let me protect you" exclaimed one of the maids as she chased after Sella's footsteps.

"No need" Sella refused. Sella focused on watching her grandfather accompany a man also the same age as her grandfather playing golf. Sella believes the man is an invited guest on business. The female servant was left far behind from Sella's steps. Sella's legs are so level.

"Sella, come here" said Mr. Sondakh as he developed his smile welcoming Sella's arrival.

"Why does this old man look familiar to me in public. Is it possible she ate the wrong thing" Sella's inner. Sella also approached Mr. Sondakh and his invited guests.

"Grandfather" said Sella nervously. This is the first time Sella called Mr. Sondakh as a grandfather in public.

"Sir Mario, this is my granddaughter whom I told you about, her name is Micella" Mr. Sondakh told his guests.

"Greetings to Mr. Mario, I'm Micella, commonly called Sella" Sella politely extended her hand.

"Pak Sondakh, your grandson is really beautiful, I hope his golfing ability is also beautiful" said Mr. Mario to reply to Sella's hand post.

"That's no doubt Mr. Mariho, he is very good at hole in one" said Mr. Sondakh again stroked Sella's back. With forced Sella immediately developed her smile on Mr. Mariho.

"I can't wait for the greatness of your golf Sella" said Mr. Marinho while giving golf clubs (golf clubs) to Sella.

"Actually what you hear is not entirely true, my ability is nothing" said Sella.

"Haha, you don't have to be humble to me, I'm old. You also do not need to be formal, just call me grandfather, I'm the same age as your grandfather" said Mr. Mario.

"True Mr. Mario, my grandson is also your grandson, if you see the ability of Sella later, do not forget the promise you had" said Mr. Sondakh.

"What I'm thinking, he's still the one who stresses me out, he sells his granddaughter's skills for business" Sella said.

"You have to beat him, I have praised you a lot, my pride is on you" whispered Mr. Sondakh to Sella. Mr. Sondakh also took the place to rest for a moment.

"Miss Sella, the atmosphere here is still hot, this is your hat" said Mohan gave a white hat to Sella.

Before starting the game of golf, Sella was warming up.

"Your body is quite formed, you are also similar to someone I know. I thought you were his son. Maybe I'm wrong" said Mr. Mario still thinking.

"Master definitely thinks I look like my mama" Sella guessed. Mariho also noticed Sella's face.

"No, I don't really know your mom, I've met her only a few times. I feel like you look like someone. But where is it" said Mr. Mariho again while thinking about remembering someone similar to Sella.

"Maybe my face is the market" Sella said.

"Okay, maybe I'm the one who remembers wrongly. I'm very surprised that your grandfather still has a successor, I think his wealth will be donated to charity. It turns out that he is keeping everything a secret and still has a very beautiful grandson" said Mr Mario.

"In hindsight, he bears some resemblance to the Wijaksono family" inner Pak Mariho.

"Master praised me too much" said Sella directly holding the golf club that was given by Mr. Mariho earlier. He also stands next to a golf ball. Sella also stretched her legs shoulder-width apart, while bending her knees slightly. To stabilize the power of the swing of the cane, Sella had sprinkled baby powder on her palm. These tips are always used every time you play golf. Feeling that his body position was right, Sella also hit a golf ball. The ball Sella hit on target went into the first hole. Mr. Mariho immediately developed his smile at Sella's golf skills.

Not long after the game is over.

"Prok ... prok ...." Mr. Mariho and Mr. Sondakh immediately applauded Sella.

"Your game is good Miss Sella, hopefully better in the future" said Mr. Mario as he took off his hat. Likewise, Mr. Sondakh took off his hat.

"I'm going to practice, to get better" Sella said, taking her hat off.

"Prok ... prok ..." Someone applauded from a distance while taking off his hat. As the person gets closer. Sella glared at Winston's arrival.

"Why is he here" Sella grumbled softly.

"President Winston" said Mr. Mariho and Mr. Sondakh simultaneously.

"Miss Sella's golf game is very good, hopefully better in the future" said Winston grabbing Sella's hand to shake hands. Sella was forced to return Winston's hand just now.

"I'll try" Sella said forcing her smile.

"We meet again" Winston whispered to Sella.

"The world is indeed narrow" Sella replied still shaking Winston's hand with her power.

"I've underestimated this woman, her strength is quite strong, my hands are very painful" Winston's inner heart pulled out his hand.

"Crazy, I could have met this asshole again" Sella cried in her heart.

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