True Said Mamah

Chapter 10

Arya, whose intention was to go to the Wima Group company after leaving campus, turned towards the meeting place that had been scheduled before. While on the way, he called Dimas asking about the time and place of meeting with clients today. And this is where Arya, in the same place as Anan is.

He witnessed the departure of Anan and Zidan. His hands clenched, his gaze cynical, his teeth grinding and his jaw hardened. He was really angry with Anan's actions on campus today. If Anan were a man, Arya would have floated her raw bogem.

Arya arrived 30 minutes earlier than scheduled, waiting for Dimas to bring a cooperation file and also waiting for his client.

While engrossed in playing her phone, Arya is startled by someone's voice.

"Aryan?" sapana.

Arya looked up and knew who had just greeted her. "hm.. Hi" then focus on her phone.

"Only?" lexa asked and sat down in front of Arya.

"I'm waiting for a client" without looking at Lexa.

Lexa is upset over Arya's cold attitude towards her. He always tries to be sweet in front of Arya, but Arya does not look at it and does not respond to it. Unashamedly, Lexa holds the back of Arya's hand that Arya left on the table and strokes it.

"I went to Aunt Clara's house tonight, I happened to invite me to dinner. I'm ha.."

Uncompleted Lexa spoke, Arya raised the call on her phone and pulled her hand away from Lexa's hand. "Yes mah"

"When you go home, my dear, my mom is also already in Lexa, we have dinner together" said Mamah Clara seduced.

"Yes mah" without protest but lazy. Then the call is interrupted.

"Yes, if I go there first" Lexa stood about to touch her cheek to Arya's cheek, but Arya dodged. There was disappointment on Lexa's face, but she tried to stay calm and smile. He also sauntered past from in front of Arya to meet his friends who sat several tables from Arya.

Dimas came with the files needed for cooperation with the Abraham Company.

"Tumben, usually to the office first" said Dimas, who pulled the file out of the bag and gave it to Arya.

"How long has it been here?" look at the americano glass that is almost unceremonious and desert that lives in half.

"You think?" sorry to ask back.

"Isn't that Lexa?" asked Dimas who accidentally bead his eyes found.

"Hm" was busy staring sheet by sheet of files in front of him.

"Did he see you?" Dimas curious.

"Hm" is still focused on the sheet.

"Then he greeted you?" ask again.

"Hm"

"Do you have a problem?" search Dimas.

"Hm"

"But not with Lexa?" insist Dimas.

"Hm" Arya flinched with her own answer. He stared at Dimas.

And the one who was stared at grinning while raising his eyebrows was proud of successfully trapping Arya, his boss and best friend.

"I became curious, which girl makes a Teguh Arya Wijaya keles up to the crown" he chanted with a mocking smile.

Arya was getting upset, "It's still working hours, if you still lack work here, please return to the office".

Moments later, the client arrived. Mr. Abraham came with his secretary. They talked about their upcoming collaboration. Mr. Abraham is very happy to start his cooperation with Wima Group because he knows that Arya son of the owner of Wima Group is a competent in his field.

"I am very interested in the proposal that Mr. Arya submitted. I hope that in the future, we can work together that is mutually beneficial" said Mr. Abrahan without convoluted.

"So when can I sign a contract?" ask Abraham.

"Quickly, please contact my assistant, whenever you are ready" said Arya.

Arya extended her hand in agreement to cooperate with the company owned by Mr. Abraham. Then withdraw without waiting for lunch at the restaurant.

"You really why Arya?" ask Dimas as soon as they're in the car. And Dimas prepared to go at a normal pace.

The question is only silent a thousand languages but with a tense face.

"I was confused myself, you who was going to the office, suddenly called and went straight to the meeting place without me. You were offered lunch by Mr. Abraham, you refused for reasons that are gray not clear. Even I was told to ride the motorcycle again" said Dimas.

"Can you shut up, right?" Arya turned a glance towards the middle rearview that showed the reflection of Dimas' face there.

"Do you remember the girl who came to my apartment yesterday?" arya asked to fix her position.

Dimas nodded enthusiastically "Isn't she a student at the college where you teach?"

"really. And he has humiliated me today on campus" Arya explained as she draped her right thigh to her left thigh and folded her arms to her chest.

"What! How's story?" tanya Dimas scrunched his forehead staring at Arya's glance from the middle spy.

Arya then told me all the details of what happened. Who heard the dumbfounded at the end of the story.

"Great girl!" exclaimed Dimas and immediately rewarded with a deadly gaze from Arya. And the one that was rewarded was even grim.

"Keep, what do you want now?" tanya Dimas slowly tries to soften Arya's petrified annoyance.

"I want to repay his treatment" Arya stressed

"You mean?" tanya Dimas squinted his eyes.

"She had to pay dearly for what she had done".

"Sorry bro. I don't mean sassy, but remember, she's a girl. What I'm worried about, you're stuck in it" Dimas reminded his best friend.

"Sometimes hate and love are only limited by a very thin wall. Be careful" he continued.

They arrived at the Wima Group company. As usual if already in the office environment, then Dimas really positioned himself as a subordinate of Arya.

Dimas went down first and opened the door for Arya. They walked to the elevator to arrive at their workspace. Every employee who passed by, greeted and bowed. Then praise the good looks of both.

Upon arriving at the 7th floor of the Wima Group building, Arya immediately entered his study in the afterlife Dimas. He opened his coat and loosened his tie.

When he wanted to gulp the water he grabbed from the table, his bead glanced at the cellphone he had placed near the water glass earlier. He also typed his cellphone password and then opened the incoming chat message.

His forehead frowned, his eyes narrowed, the corner of his lips raised next to his, and his finger typed in a reply for the chat message he had just read.

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