
"Oh, so this dress is for you, Dhira?" asked Derta when she saw the dress she chose with Hexa earlier in the boutique.
"Lho, do you know this dress?" ask Dhira back. Derta was silent.
"Mr Hexa said she found this dress on the street, so it was given to me to wear with her to the party" she continued, and as Derta chuckled, holding back a laugh that she thought was a joke.
"Then do you believe what you said to Sister Hexa?" derta asked, she was still trying to hold back the laughter so as not to break in front of Dhira.
"She lied?" Whether plain or what, Dhira instead asked. Some people are like Hexa, where there is time to pick things up on the streets.
With that much money, she couldn't afford a dress? Let alone one dress, one boutique she bought.
However, Dhira's mindset is not like that, he thinks that he is a nobody, Hexa will not spend her money on useless people as Hexa often said, so Dhira believes that Hexa picked up the dress just as she did when she picked up Dhira at the brothel.
"Oh yeah, just think of it that way." Derta passed quickly and let off a full laugh.
"Bas with Sister Hexa, she would rather lie than say that the dress was bought by herself. The mind of the parents is really difficult to understand," muttered Derta while messing around incoherently considering the behavior of Hexa whose prestige was high.
Soon, Hexa returns from the company to pick up Dhira.
"Good night, Miss. Ready already? The young master was already waiting in the car," said Secretary Jo politely with his friendly smile.
"Here we go, let's go" There was Derta's voice answering Secretary Jo's words. He eagerly went down the stairs to participate in the event.
"Young Master Derta? You're leaving too?" asked Secretary Jo astonished, so far Derta never wanted to be invited to a business event, why now even the initiative to go without being invited?
The answer is of course because there is Dhira, if not, boro-boro he wants to come, just makes his head dizzy with the talk of people there who only talk about business and business. Like there is no other topic more fun.
"You don't talk like that, dong, Uncle. I am also the son of a businessman, so coming to such an event is important for me to get to know the business more deeply. Don't you think, Dhira?" Derta embraced Dhira's body while smiling broadly.
Secretary Jo displays a forced smile when Derta still calls him uncle, even though his age and Hexa are not far away, why is he called uncle semetara Hexa called brother? That's not fair.
"Yes, let's go. But if Mr. Hexa doesn't allow it, you can't force it." Secretary Jo came out of the house and followed the two young men who followed behind.
"Hello, Sister Hexa. We meet again." Derta waved her hand while sitting next to Secretary Jo.
"You're really coming?" Hexa's brows furrowed sharply at Derta's presence.
"The dress was for Dhira, huh, sister?"
Hexa glares at Derta sharply, indirectly Derta is actually threatening Hexa, if not allow her to go, then she will tell Dhira that the dress was deliberately purchased by Hexa is indeed for Dhira.
"Jo, walk," said Hexa who eventually succumbed more to the boy. Derta looked very satisfied, she rolled her eyes at Dhira, so flirtatious that she got a pen throw from Hexa.
"Ish, Sister Hexa, just interrupt," said Derta.
Their car also down the road through the arrangement of tall buildings, in the middle of the hustle and bustle of the road by other vehicles.
After quite a while, they finally arrived at their destination, in a gray, high-rise building.
"His way at the hotel, brother? This is a charity event, yes, shouldn't it be in the company directly?" Derta started talking a lot, but no one answered her.
Hexa who saw that, immediately separated them quickly. "There's no cuddle. Dhira's my personal servant, and you?" Hexa pointed at Derta. Then he continued, "You're with Johan, don't get close to me."
"Ish, after all who wants to be close to Sister Hexa, I just want to be close to Dhira," said Derta with a sour face while stepping back toward Secretary Jo.
There were so many guests coming. Upon entering, all eyes were on them, and several reporters took pictures of Hexa walking in the company of an unknown woman.
This moment only existed once after a few years Hexa wrestled with the business world, so far if it does not come alone, then only accompanied by her secretary, never with women. Then now? There was no wind, no rain, the man came with the woman.
However, some people are also not so surprised to see it, because they also had time to see Hexa carrying women at her grandfather's birthday event, but they just didn't expect that the woman he was carrying was the same person at the birthday party.
The next second when Hexa was talking to some of her clients and partners, suddenly someone called her name.
"Geek!"
Hexa turned to the source of the voice. Dhira and Derta are no exception.
Derta was wide-eyed when she saw the familiar woman in her memory.
"K-Kak Ressa?" he said in a slightly loud voice. That reflex happened after he managed to recall the figure of the woman before him.
The woman Ressa was looking at Derta and seemed to be trying to remember. "You ...?"
"Derta, Brother. Forgot already?" Somehow the boy became the most passionate person to talk to Ressa, while Hexa instead chose not to care about the woman, still busying herself with some of her colleagues.
"Sstt, who?" The curious Dhira, elbowing Derta gave a code to be told who the woman was.
"Later to tell me," whispered Derta. Dhira is also mangosteen.
"I talked to Hexa first," Ressa glanced slightly at Hexa. Still as before, with her sweet smile was also meek.
"Geek!" call him while grabbing the guy's wrist. However, not as expected, Hexa brushed her hand away quickly.
"Please take care of your attitude, miss. Don't be insolent" said Hexa coldly and did not care at all even though she recognized her ex-lover.
Ressa felt like her body was torn apart, she was rejected by Hexa in front of many people, between shame and sadness, she herself could not tell the difference.
Hexa has changed so much after a few years of not meeting.
In addition to looking more handsome, he also became a cold-hearted man.
The man who unshakably gave a great slap indirectly to his face.
Very inversely proportional to the former.
Hexa is considerate, gentle, and never gets angry at her.
The man who used to always keep his feelings, is now a man who does not care about him anymore.
Perhaps this is what is called the law of karma, he who started it, must now bear the risk.