
Celine walks through the corridor of her office building with Danurdara aka Danu. They had a heated conversation and were still discussing the annoying nature of the boss, which Celine often referred to by the name of Boss Culun. Work as an admin at an accounting company is sometimes annoying. Especially when he continues to be made an easy target by his superiors. Danu, one of the colleagues, in addition to many other colleagues who feel at home listening to all the funny grunts coming out of Celine's tiny lips.
“Already at home there is a problem, in the office there is also still. Looks like this year, I have super bad luck, Nu! Just imagine, every day that geeky makes me rise in blood, but I always give up. Uh! He's not my father, I don't have anything wrong with him either! But, why, why?! Should I be the one that was told this?! It feels like I want to plug his big nostrils and his four eyes that often glare like demons!” Celine suddenly stopped her steps as she said her last complaint.
Danu chuckled, even at the activity of his feet which also stopped because of following Celine's actions. Laughing, he looked at Celine with admiration. According to him, the young woman always has a lot of surprises that often make others entertained.
One thing that makes Danu more like Celine is when Celine still does her job well, even though her lips continue to make a lot of complaints. In addition, Celine often has a cheerful impact on the people around her, especially Danu who secretly likes her.
“Already, already. It's not good to flocked an older person, let alone our boss, Cel! The fall later you become a bully, not good, Cel! Just be patient, he said he wants to travel around the world, ‘kan?” said Danu softly while reminding Celine of the initial goal of the dream to travel the world.
Celine breathed deeply. He did not respond to Danu's words anymore, but continued to walk again. Danu was right, he had to stay put until his money was raised to set out to explore the world. After all, even though she would later become the wife of a handsome and wealthy CEO, she was determined to make her own money.
On the other hand, Danu looked worried. Several times he offered to take Celine home. But with every thought of how Celine refused to come along for so many reasons, Danu's heart became unprepared to say the offer again.
As a result, Danu and Celine split up right in front of the building's lobby. While Danu was about to head to the car park, Celine rushed out of the gate and planned to approach an online taxi she had booked since she was in the study.
“Celine!”
The voice of someone calling Celine's name, made Celine immediately stop the step and cancel her goal to meet the taxi driver. Celine scrunched her forehead for a moment after she stared at a dashing and handsome man. The existence of the man to be the center of attention of the people around.
“Who?” celine asked the man.
“Considered?!” Strictly, the man replied.
While putting on a rancid face, Celine said, “Hih! Asked why behind asking anyway?! Already foreign, pretending to be the ruler again. Sorry, yes! If it's not very important, mending I skip!”
Reksa Wirya Pandega, the man who is currently dealing with Celine. After hearing the impromptu matchmaking plan approved by Celine, Mutual immediately darted to meet Celine at that place. Not because happy or curious about the figure of his future wife, but furious and not out of thought.
“I Reksa Wirya Pandega!” revealed Reksa about his identity.
“Waaah!” Celine's jaw gaped as she said. “So you will be my future husband?!” Disrespectfully and can be considered presumptuous, Celine revealed Mutual's position in her current life.
The second Celine reveals the fact, Danu shows up with her car. The man was about to greet Celine, even opening the window of her car. At first he did not care about the existence of Mutual, who he thought was a foreign and insignificant man. But when Celine says that the figure is her future husband, Danu becomes a guts whip.
The plan to greet Celine was Danu undo with a number of disappointments that suddenly hung in his heart. With that feeling, Danu left without asking for certainty about what she had heard from Celine's own mouth.
“Cute me! I want to talk to you in one eye!” Without asking permission in advance, Reksa pulled one of Celine's arms.
“By the way it is here! Why should—“ When about to fight, Celine's speech and movements are actually locked by the firmness of the eyes of Mutsa.
Mutual cars stop at a very elite and luxurious cafe. The choice of the place, again made Celine cluck in awe. It is not necessary to spend a lot of money to visit such a place. Just look! At this time Reksa is willing to treat juice or dessert super delicious. Another plus is that Celine can take pictures for the purpose of showing off on her best friend Keira—.
Unfortunately, ... Celine was not released to choose the menu she wanted. Muta had ordered a drink in the form of ordinary orange juice for him. Celine's pleasure suddenly disappeared and turned back into an annoyance. The upset feelings not only regarding the problem of drinks, but also the reality of the matchmaking that Rodian wanted, made Celine stuck to the figure of a annoying man.
Voraciously, Celine took a sip of orange juice in one gulp. He did not care about politeness anymore, he wanted to show that he would not lose to mutual arrogance. On the other hand, Muta looked dumbfounded at Celine who was somewhat disrespectful, as if the young lady had never been educated on manners.
“Why?!” Celine asked as she glared her eyes at Reksa.
Muta breathed deeply. “I didn't expect there to be a woman like you. Besides being greedy, you are really disrespectful. Have you forgotten who I am? I'm an honorable leader!”
“Teruus? I should what? Kneel in front of the Father?”
“Bapak?” Mutual not accepted. His flat face was suddenly grim and showed a gurgle of anger.
“Iya, Father! How should I call Father? Mister? Ahahaha! Don't want!” celine said and laughed to herself.
Mutual teeth grinding. His eyes grew sharper looking at Celine who he thought was getting more insolent. How could he live with such a woman. Besides not being her type, Celine was also rancid. Really not a respectable woman who deserves to be invited to the world.
For the sake of launching his plan, Reksa tried to put aside his regret first. In the next instant, he looked at Celine with a more serious face, but was very sniffy. “Why did you accept that match, Celine? You are very young and do not deserve to be my wife at all. Oho! Don't-don't, you and your family just want to target my treasure, ‘kan? I can give you as much money as you can. A lowly woman like you really doesn't deserve to be the wife of a celebrity!”
“What?” Celine's forehead is wrinkled. “Hai! Speak, Old Virgin! Your treasure? Just yummy! My family and I are poor, sir, but not materialistic! That's guarded by the way! The mouth was created to speak soft words, not to insult. After all, how rich is this Mr Reksa? Your property is only an inheritance, not your own fighting property. And again, forcing a woman to come to the cafe, but just buy cheap orange juice? Can you still be considered a celebrity? Oho, how amazing you are this!”
“Can't you keep talking, Celine?!” Reksa's eyes squinted and his face grew creepy.
Celine rolled her eyeballs and gradually folded her hands together. “Who did not keep talking first, indeed?! Wear assume others are only after treasure again! After all, who planned this matchmaking first who tried? Om Wirya, not my father! Think on! Who should know themselves. Basic guy not selling!”
Celine who was fed up instantly took a stance. He got up from his seat, then kicked his former seat back. Without even listening to the words from Mutual again, Celine hurried away. But ... There were not five steps walking, he stopped again.
Shortly after taking out a hundred thousand from her tote bag, Celine came back to Reksa who was still sitting.
“This makes my orange juice and yours! Take it back, I'm sincere!” celine said while putting the money on the table and right in front of Mutual.
While Celine passed, Reksa was furious alone. Mutual pounding the table board, until the object on the table also vibrates. Mutual was again the center of attention, but he did not care.
“Ck, hundred thousand? Where enough?!” the man muttered annoyed.
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