
“Again!”
“Victor! Where's Meera's house? Why so long? I thought it was time to wait for him.!” annoyed Rumi snapped at his personal assistant.
“SIAP.. sorry Den, indeed the home of Mbak Meera is far from here and he does not have a private vehicle to leave here” said Victor Giving his honest description.
“Is he that poor? Only a bike does not have?” Ask Rumi.
“SIAP.. seems like Yes Den, because Mr. also yesterday asked Darso to pick him up at home, maybe he does not have a fare.” Victor said a little.
“Kalo you already know, kenpa you didn't tell me?! It has been an hour like this he has not also come it is outrageous.” said Rumi full of frustration.
“Then, we'll just go back to the office! I don't want you to think I'm messing around again and unplugging everything you just gave me back.
Victor followed step by step his arrogant boss, just before they finally got into Victor's car stopped his steps, he saw the figure of Ameera who had just come down from a motorbike which is believed to be an online ojeg.
“D.. The Mbak Meera” Victor Says.
“So you think I want to see him? No!”Resolutely Rumi refused, he chose to get into his car.
Victor who was sturdy with a fierce face but hearty hello kity also felt sorry if Ameera had to be in vain not meet with Rumi..
“Sorry Den, how did you guys just chat here? I'll wait outside” Victor said a little negotiate.
“If not so, it will be a whole time again to be able to chat with Mbak Meera.” Victor.
“Again Den-----”
“Do not talk much!” Cela Rumi cut off Victor's speech.
“Hemm... bring him here and you wait outside the car only, do not try eavesdropping.or your coping and trunk I will cut!” Rumi's words were very cruel to make Victor rushed to carry out his duties.
Shortly afterwards Ameera got into the car with a nervous feeling, I don't know what would be said by Rumi, he also did not know of course.
“READ!” Rumi slightly jerked her hand towards Ameera while holding a green map.
Ameera was upset, but she did not want to say much. She quickly took the map, opened it and read some files given by Rumi.
Ameera frowned reading a few points that actually made her confused..
“Mas Rumi... This is you are not wrong yes write this all?! Ask Ameera slowly.
“No!” Rumi firmly replied.
“But, where is there a household like this? Sin Mas,”
Ameera. “What do you mean? You want to limit my association out there? You want to set me up? Ohh Can't!!” Rumi said while underestimating Ameera.
“Good..so I also ask for a request.!” Ameera said firmly.
“What?!”
“I want to be free in hanging out, especially with my two best friends.!” pinta Ameera's.
“Read on point seven, what do you want to do must be with my permission and or permission from Victor? If it is clear go. many of my affairs are stupefied because waiting for you is too long.” Upset Rumi, feeling quite upset Ameera decided to go out and leave Rumi just like that.
Ameera felt a pain in her head from being too tired on the trip she took almost an hour and a half using ojeg online, the cost he spent was also not a little added Rumi's attitude that increasingly upset him.
“But to be a husband is like this, how can you wait when you are a husband.” He grumbled in annoyance. Ameera increasingly weak due to the hot sun that is quite stinging, plus air pollution that makes the air more unpleasant for air circulation at that time.
The sound of the car horn made Ameera turn her head towards him..
“Astagfirullah, brother Argha.” He said slowly to see the car that he knew.
“Ameera, go up. ayok.. before I get teriaki time because it stops.” Argha shouted quite loudly from his car.
“Where are you from? Kok alone? Why is my phone number blocked?” Argha's question confused Ameera to answer all questions from Argha.
Ameera..
“Why silence? You said you promised not to stay away from me, you said you also wanted to change and become the Ameera that Argha deserves? It's just disappearing, you're letting me be restless all the time, letting me be with someone who doesn't make me feel comfortable is not good, Meera.”
Whether what Argha feels like at this time, in this meeting with Ameera actually makes him able to reveal all his heart.
Ameera was unable to speak, she just kept quiet while enjoying the pain as well
far away from Argha..
If you knew how tormented I was, brother.you probably wouldn't have asked me that question. – Inner Ameera felt the pain itself.
“Why are you silent? Is there nothing you want to explain to me?”
Ask Argha again who was not satisfied if he did not hear all the explanations Ameera.
“kak.. I'm sorry. but I have to say honest” said.
Ameera is serious.
“let's just say.” Argha said while focusing on driving his car.
“Sorry brother, this weekend I will get married.” Ameera.
As soon as Argha stepped on his brake pedal, the sound of a simple horn reprimanded Argha for braking his car suddenly.
“Astagfirullah.. sis.!” ameera's body staggered forward.
Argha felt his concentration was a little crumpled to hear Ameera's words at that time, he immediately pulled over his car slowly while receiving some spicy remarks from other riders.
“Ameera, please jagan make an unfunny joke like this.” Argha..
“I'm sorry, brother. But this is true, I will
married to someone who has been betrothed by the late mother.I can not refuse, I consider this as one of my services to him, kaka can also make mama kaka happy by marrying the choice of mama kaka, surely kaka mother will be happy.” said Ameera held back her tears.
“I don't love him, I just love you.” Argha said in the pain of his words.
“I know, and I feel it too. But I try to convince myself, just learn to love it's the thing I find easiest to do for happiness.” Ameera's words brought wounds to Argha's heart.
“Meer. Can't we fight together.we can assure my mama together.” Argha.
“Sorry Brother, I think it will only bring new problems. I do not want.” Ameera.
“Kak I say goodbye, I take public transportation only yes. thanks..” Ameera rushed to open the car door while holding back her cries.
“Ameera.tungguu, Meerrrrr” Shouted Argha tried to hold Ameera's departure but it seemed very futile, Ameera rushed away and went straight into the public transportation that was stopping right behind Argha's car.
I'm sorry, Brother Argha, I honestly still love you so much, still so much to be by your side..
Ammera was full of pain in her heart..
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