Destiny Gintani
Entrapment

“I have an idea, Mal ! How about we match your son to my daughter?”

Bruurrs……

Instantly the black coffee gushed strongly from the mouth of Mr. Jamal until it hit the face of his superior….

“Astagfirullah, Jamaaaallll…...!" shouted lord Jaya. “You if you disagree, just say ! No need to spurt me like this, huh !” grunts lord Jaya was upset.

“Ma..sorry, sir ! Bi...let me clean !” mr. Jamal gurgled as he stood up to his boss and started cleaning his tie and shirt which was only exposed to splashes of coffee.

“Hei ! The one you sprayed was my face, not my shirt!” mr. Jaya was getting inflamed seeing the attitude of his assistant. "Have it been..! Let me clean it myself !” says annoyed.

“Ba..good sir !” mr. Jamal took a few steps back to give way to his superiors.

After that Mr. Jaya stepped into his private room, and locked it from the inside.

Jamal returned to his room with a slight grumble.

"Huh, all this is also because of sir. Try sir not to talk like that, I will definitely never do that ridiculous. Really crazy idea...really crazy ! I know your heart is good, and I will never look at my son one eye. But your wife ? What about your wife later ? I'm sure that at any time, he'll never approve of my son being his son-in-law, huh…!"

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"Kib, a few days ago, I saw a government car passing through this road. Do you know what happened to our village ?” asked Grandpa Wira as she accompanied Mang Rakib weeding the grasses that were around the cucumber plants in the back garden.

“Oh that sir. He said anyway, they were doing a survey to the waterfall sir ?” answer Mang Rakib while continuing to pluck the weeds.

“What's up with the curve?” ask Grandpa Wira, curious.

“News circulating anyway, the place will be used as a tourist attraction by the local government. They are cooperating with a young investor from the city, sir.” replied mang Rakib.

“Wah, will be famous dong our village ?”

“Yes, sir ! But honestly I don't like it, sir."

“Loh why ? Isn't this a good thing. Regional cash income will also increase with the adannya this tourist spot."

“Iya sir. But the effect to society is a lot too sir. One of them, you see the street in front of your father's house! No, because big vehicles are passing here. Especially later, this street will definitely be more crowded if it is officially opened."

“He....he...he.., every effort is always good and bad. Just think positive. Road affairs, maybe after completion of the construction, local government will fix it again.

“Yes, sir is right ? But sir, I heard, the construction of the tourist attractions will be more extensive. And it looks like it's going to spread out into my father's back garden. Because the land belongs to the former regent, reportedly has been bargained also for the expansion of the area of making the tourist spot.

Grandpa Wira was very surprised. Is that the tourist spot they will build ? until it has to seep into my land which is clearly located far from the waterfall area.

“For what do they need the soil to that extent ? ask the grandfather.

"The news is for the construction of bungalows that will be rented." replied Rakib.

Mr. Wira was only able to quietly hear Rakib's answer. Suddenly he remembered his promise to his best friend, the late mother Adah. A faint smile was drawn at both corners of his lips. Calm down, my friend, no matter what. I'm not giving up this plantation.

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Cafe Nirwana

"Do you have a plan, how can you return to be my son's lover?” ask Miss Rosmah to Jessica.

“Quiet, auntie ! I've thought of a way for Argha to come back to me.” Jessica replied casually while sipping her favorite latte coffee.

“Really ? How to do ?” ask Miss Rosmah who is starting to be curious.

“Already tan ! I don't have to report my every plan, do I?” jessica asked as she put down her coffee cup.

“Huh, just say that aunt doesn't believe me ?” sniff Jessica, pissed.

“Ha..ha..ha.., I never trusted you, Jessi ! I told you from the beginning, never play games. But you ! You let yourself get caught up by the man's love. You see what it's going to be now, huh ! You left on the pretext of pursuing your ambition. Though I know, you left because you couldn't stand the feeling of you loving that idiot Argha right?” said Miss Rosmah, at length.

"If I love her, what would aunty do?” ask Jessica.

"Curtain, you shameless stupid girl ! You think Argha will fall back in your cradle once he knows all your rot, huh !” said Miss Rosmah slightly shouting.

“If aunt knows that, so please let me be free. I also want to find my own happiness tan ?” jessica said.

“Happiness, you said ? What happiness can you get. Listen, arrogant girl ! Don't be like a nut who forgets the same skin ! You think you can be like this because of whose help, huh !” mrs Rosmah's getting inflamed.

Jessica was silent for a moment. Until finally.

“Alright, tonight me and Argha plan to have dinner together. Let's just say it's our farewell dinner. This is where I set up Argha to hold him accountable to me. What aunt satisfied ?” jessica said as she grabbed her handbag and left Miss Rosmah.

a grinning smile was etched perfectly on both corners of the middle-aged woman's lips. He did not expect that a nephew who had never been recognized by his extended family, would set a perfect trap for his stepson.

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CEO Room APA Architecture.

Argha's phone vibrated on his desk. Argha immediately picked it up as soon as he read the name "detective one" on the phone's screen.

"Say !"

“Do you plan to have dinner with Miss Jessi ?"

"Yes. He asked me to have dinner with him. He said he wanted to leave the country again, and he invited me to dinner as his farewell."

"Be careful, sir ! Miss Jessica's planning something for your dinner.

“Do you know, what's the plan ?”

“Please excuse me sir ! But Ms. Jessica didn't tell Ms. Rosma what the detailed plan was. He only said that he would hold you responsible for his actions. My guess is, maybe he wants to trap you to sleep with him."

“Good. Thanks for the information. Keep an eye on the girl ! Today I will transfer your transportation fee !"

“Good sir ! Thank you." Thank you."

Argha put his phone back on. After that he took off his suit and attached it to the back of his chair.

Only by wearing a white shirt is Argha increasingly look charming for women. Unfortunately the charming man had a haughty nature and was extremely arrogant. Argha approached the window.

Argha was standing in front of his very wide office window. His net was staring straight down. Watching vehicles passing on the highway. His hand was crossed in his chest. A faint smile was engraved clearly on his lips.

"So that's your plan, Jessi ? All right, play around as you please ! With pleasure, I will serve you !” muttered cynical Argha.

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