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Episode 39's. Mirza Threat

"Good day, friends of all media. I'm Mirza Adyatma. I want to clarify the news in online media, electronic and other media. First, I want to say that I do not hesitate to thoroughly investigate the maker of junk news about me or the people closest to me or the publisher. Second, please be aware that the girl who was with me was my future wife..."

There is a lot going on between the media present. And it made Mirza's thin smile rise Aldi the corner of her lips.

"It is true that she is the daughter of Mr. Permana Wicaksono, one of the entrepreneurs in Indonesia. But the existence of his daughter in my family environment has nothing to do with his efforts. The closeness of me and the princess just wayangnya because it is pure love each other.."

Back Mirza's statement made a little rowdy atmosphere in the room.

"Maybe there are some people who do not like my future wife because according to some people my future wife has shortcomings. But for me there is no shortage of him. Because all I see are the advantages, there is no shortage of the slightest..."

"Three that I do not hesitate to automate anyone who writes and publishes fake news about me or my family. For the news that has been aired I wait for his apology 1x24 hours in writing If not then I will call it an act of defamation...."

"Well...!" said lethargic some online media that has aired news about the personal life of the handsome young businessman. They knew very well how handsome businessman was. Although he is an honest entrepreneur, and responsible but often shows a little arrogant behavior when it comes to his good name, family and company. In addition, Mirza is very synonymous with the nature of opponents of injustice against anyone. So it is natural that all things in him make people choose peace rather than anger the number one successful businessman in Indonesia.

"Good to ask friends who want to ask. Three pens, one question each." said Elvano.

"What made Mr Mirza fall for Miss Arumi?"

"Natured. Arumi is a kind, polite and responsible girl. My love is not physical. Catch that...!"

"If it is morality that makes you fall for Miss Arumi, are there not many girls who behave like that out there?

"Yes right. But what God sent for me is Arumi is nothing else. Had Allah sent another girl besides Arumi I might not be with Arumi at this time..."

"So this master's intention is destiny?"

"It's agarwood, sandalwood anyway..."

GRPRP....

Laughter filled the room. While Mirza reviews his distinctive smile that automatically adds to his good looks.

"Next.." said Elvano.

"What is Miss Arumi doing? Is he a businessman, just like Mister?"

"That's none of your business." said Mirza flatly.

"Sorry sir. This question represents the curiosity of many of our readers. So we ask you to answer it..."

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"Hm...Alright. My future wife is a student..."

"Student...?'

"Yes. Students..."

A little rowdy atmosphere of the room used by the press conference at that time. And that made Mirza immediately move from the place.

"Sorry, Sir. One over. Which campus is it?'

"When will you formalize the relationship with Miss Arumi?"

"When will you marry?"

That question really isn't answered by Mirza anymore. In fact, Mirza's feet keep stepping and leaving the place. There were several media outlets that followed him, but security managed to contain him. So that the handsome businessman successfully breezed into his office space.

Tuk.

Tuk.

Tuk.

Elvano tapped on the microphone, calling for attention.

"For the next question, it's big news. And we'll be able to report it soon. Good for a while to be prepared first. Thanks again for the presence of all my friends. Good day...!" close Elvano.

In the workspace Mirza Adyatma. Mirza was sitting pensively. The pile of several files in front of him had not been noticed. He is still weighing the sense of what he just said at the press conference just now.

"*May all be clear. And none of my statements are ambiguous and bring up new problems. Arumi I love you. Loves you...Even after the ripple of the exam just now I love you even more..."

Drrt .

Drrt .

Drrt*bg*.

Mirza's phone shimmered. And his voice successfully restored his consciousness.

"*Assalamu'alaikum...Pa?"

"Wa'alaikumussalam*'s chat*... Papa is pleased with your explanation. Hopefully it doesn't cause any new problems"

"Yes, Pa. Hope so..."

"You're not going home for lunch?'

"Back, Pa. Fifteen minutes to go, Mirza..."

"alright. Arumi's been cooking special for all of us'

"Because it's time to go home even for a moment..."

"Good, Pa..."

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

"How's the cooking, Ma? Ready already?"

"A little while now, Pa. It turns out Arumi is good at cooking, Pa. Mama just lost..."

"Ah, Aunt praises constantly. Can fly Arumi. Hehe..."

"Why still call Auntie? Call mama, Ndok just like Mirza.."

"Yes, Om. Uh, Pa..."

"Hehehe....." The chuckle of William and Dania was heard filling the air in the room above Arumi's prowess just now.

"How's your painting, Ndok?"

"Still, Pa. But some of this time it's so rare..."

"Papa and Mama want to create a small exhibition for you. How's it?"

"Really, Pa, Ma...?"

"That's not necessary. Because Mirza had planned it. Even already at the fifty percent stage." said Mirza who suddenly was behind the three.

Mirza with her long steps managed to sit between William and Dania.

"Emm.basic brat. Make a plan not to say"

"Look, Arumi can choose. Which plan would he choose, papa and mama or Mirza?"

"Basic brat. I just want to make that choice"

KTA....

"Aw...! Papa.." - Mirza lamented on the finger.

Arumi closed her mouth as her laughter was heard. Especially when looking at Mirza's perfectly rounded eyes towards him.

"Mira...!"

"Yes, Ma..."

"People love to intimidate..."

"Arumi is okay, Ma. Next time if Mirza sir is so again, Arumi will immediately reply to him." said Arumi excitedly.

"Waduh. this address if so. Careful, Za. Hahaha.." said William.

"Ah, stop. Let's eat.." said Dania mediate the absurd chatter.

The dining table also became boisterous with tongue cracks and praise chatter around the food that makes Arumi have to keep her face on the end of her spoon while smacking a smile.

"Arumi's face is more beautiful if it blushes so. Hehe...I like to see it that way..And I have to admit if the food is good for my taste. Well, I'm falling in love..."

"It's really good, Ar. Did you cook all this?"

"Yes, Sir. Mama also helped Arumi..."

"Sir...? Isn't there another call, Ar...?"

"It's okay, Ma. That's Arumi's dear call to me. Isn't that right, Ar?" mirza said while cleaning up the leftovers on her lips.

While Arumi just smiled with Mirza's words just now.

"Ah, dammit. Why is it that in front of Mirza sir, I don't seem to dwell? Hadeeuhh. Especially when the two eyes were looking at me fixedly" inner Arumi.

"All right, I gotta get back to the office. Ma, pick Arumi yes. Later in the afternoon Mirza and Arumi return home..."

"Yes, Okay. She also wants to talk to Arumi. Want to get Arumi?"

"Of course, Ma..."

Mirza stood up from her chair and prepared to pass. Just one step, his feet stopped right behind Arumi's chair. And...

"Thank you for the food. I really like it..."

CUPS....

Mirza gave a kiss on Arumi's cheek and made the girl surprised. His face was reddish in color.

"Egh..."

"Mirza.." said Dania.

"Yes, Ma. Haha...."

Mirza passed without stopping her steps while raising her hand in reply to Dania's reprimand.