
The morning sun shone on the earth on the fourth Wednesday in September of that year. The light was already shining brightly, challenging anyone who had gone through half the morning today.
Jakarta is still hot, people who are crowded in the street make Jakarta more dense with a myriad of human activities. Should have been, this morning Dara was sitting sweet in her room with the CEO.
So was Bagas, he should have sat this morning with full authority on his great chair. But it seems that this morning they missed two hours of their existence in the office.
Bagas wriggled, his hair shaggy looking disheveled. His hand seemed to perch sweetly on the forbidden object that said Dara is still a virgin ting ting and his valuable asset.
"What the hell is this?" Bagas menoel-noel the object is anxious with eyes that are still closed.
Dara who felt strange with something on top of her chest seemed to be writhing as well. Slowly he opened his eyes. His gaze met with Bagas who also just opened his eyes.
They looked at each other for quite a while. Then in the next second, Dara turned her gaze to Bagas' hand that was on top of his chest. Bagas did the same. The two were still silent, quite confused by what had happened, but then...
"Aaaaaaaaaahhhh!" yell at both at the same time. Dara immediately checked her body. He still wears a jacket but last night he did not put a zipper. Bagas also still wears full clothes.
"Well are you here?!" Pekik Bagas while getting out of his sleep.
"What are you, what am I?! damn it, you gondrong crocodile! Bawdy! Find chance!" Dara grabbed the pillow and then hit Bagas' body with it blindly.
"GAS!!!" the scream made Dara and Bagas turn their heads.
Bagas gaped, Dara wanted to faint right then and there. In the doorway of the room that opened, stood Mr. Benjamin and Mrs Kimberly who were already in a waistline. Bagas was confused as to how his parents could enter. He then remembered that buying this apartment was his father, of course Mr. Benjamin knew the passcode of the apartment that could be opened in two ways, passcode and also fingerprints.
"Both of you! Get ready, I'll marry you soon!"
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Dara blinked her eyes. Bagas oleng instantaneously, not because of the influence of alcohol that is still there, but because Papa's sentence just now.
Dara immediately approached Mr. Benjamin as well as Mrs Kimberly.
"Mr Ben and Madam who I don't yet know his name, really me and Mr. Bagas did nothing in this room." Dara tried to explain. He had even held onto Madame Kimberly's hand with a pleading look. The woman just looked at him while nodding her head trying to calm the already panicked Dara.
"No Dara, Bagas has gone too far. He could have done something to other women and dumped them, but to you, I don't accept it. He must be responsible!" sahut Mr. Ben. Should have been, Dara was happy to hear the defense of the person who had hired him, but this time Dara could not feel it. He did not want this misunderstanding to continue to be a wedding plan. Imagining being married to a perverted man like Bagas made Dara already shudder in horror.
"Right, Sweety, let us propose to you. We'll take care of your wedding as soon as possible." Mrs Kimberly agreed with her husband.
Bagas who had been silent immediately made a sound.
"Ma, Pa, it's not what you think it is. I don't know about him!" Sergeah Bagas fast. He also did not want to get married suddenly like this.
"Can't do that, Pa. I didn't rape her. Nothing to do!"
"Whatever, Papa doesn't believe in you. It's just one kid but his behavior really makes blood high!" Papa immediately went to the living room. Dropped himself on the sofa and then looked to be frowning. He was dizzy to face Bagas's behavior.
"Alright, Honey. Just obey Papa's wishes, after all, you must learn to be responsible, son." Mama tried to calm Bagas down. He also smiled meaningfully at Dara who was still in shock at the place where he was standing.
"No, Ma. I don't love him!" Bagas pointed at Dara. Dara immediately agreed to what Bagas said.
"True, Madam, I and Mr. Bagas really have no relationship whatsoever. I swear to you by you who sleeps, I'm not lying." Dara helped Bagas explain.
Be him and Bagas like two boys whining at their mother. Bagas held Mama's left hand, while Dara was on her right. Making Mrs Kim so dizzy himself saw the abnormal behavior of two different sex humans in front of him..
"Already, already! Dara, you don't worry, Mama knows you must have threatened Bagas, let him cancel your wedding plans. Just calm down, Mama will keep doing that." Mama stroked Dara's fingers, she still misinterpreted Dara. Dara is the same as Bagas who did not want the marriage.
"Hallo Mario, help you immediately to the second house of Dara's parents, my wife and I will fly to the unfortunate today also to propose to Dara."
Papa's voice from the living room made Bagas and Dara go limp for a moment. Dara had even slumped to the floor. He looked at Bagas with a murderous look. Just like Dara, Bagas also looked at her with an equally sharp look.
After Miss Kimberly who had been beside her husband, Dara immediately pinched Bagas' stomach.
"It's all because of you!" hiss Dara while pointing at Bagas' face.
"Well, do you turn me on, why are you in my room? if you want me to sleep, I can nyamperin. Don't you need to come here?!" point out Bagas directly, Dara became more and more upset.
"Eh Crocodile gondrong! I won't be here if I don't find you again staggering around because of semalem's hangover!" reply Dara defend herself.
"Say you're looking for my chance, aren't you?" Accuse Bagas again. Dara gets upset not playing.
"Don't know thank you, it's been helped even accuse me of nonchalance!" Dara grabbed a bolster pillow, then again hit Bagas blindly. Bagas who did not accept, took another roll and started to reply to Dara as well.
"Geez, this is child two! I still want to get married in a fight!" Mrs Kimberly was already ruffled around her waist at the door.
"Already! Let's get you guys ready to go to the poor today." Papa came with a calmer look.
There was Dara who was dumbfounded. He did not expect, Mr. Ben would seriously propose to be Bagas' wife.
"Pa, can't gini dong. I can't get married this fast." Bagas chased Papa who was about to get out of the apartment.
"You choose to marry Dara or lose it all" Papa said giving the choice to make Bagas stop persuading his father. Bagas had no choice but to come to Malang and propose to Dara. Secretary sucks like Betty Lapea!