Don't chase me, Beautiful!
Trouble with Darren

Rista covered her face, her chance of working at Arta Fashion must fail again. He stood up clenching his hands, "I'll teach him a lesson!" snarl.

"Patience, Rista. We'll try again" Sella tried to calm her friend down.

"That guy is a real bitch, Sella."

"Let's go home!" take Sella and her friend to agree.

Rista saw Darren with a middle-aged man next to him walking towards the main door walking quickly towards him without thinking he unscrewed the lid of the drink bottle he was holding and then splashed it into Darren's suit.

The man who had gotten a sudden water attack was shocked as soon as his jaw hardened.

"It's worth it to you!" Rista said loudly.

Devan is also surprised to see his son get an attack from a girl.

"What's my fault, crazy girl?" Darren tried to hold back his emotions.

Some of the bodyguards were about to hold the body of the girl who attacked his superior, but Devan prevented it.

"Miss, what has my son done?"

"Because he's made me fail the audition" replied Rista.

"Why am I the one you blame, what am I doing?" ask Darren.

"You're driving too hard to get my clothes wet" Rista pointed to her skirt.

"I'm sorry my son, miss!" devan.

"Father I'm not wrong, he's the one who goes around unscrupulously" Darren protested.

"Darren, quickly apologize!" devan's orders.

"I don't want to, Pa." Darren chose to walk first.

"Hey, where are you going?" Rista chased Darren's steps. "You have to take responsibility" he shouted.

Darren turned his back, "What responsibility?"

"You have to pay for my time wasted here, because of you I failed to work here!" the answer.

"You'll never work here!" Darren emphasized his words, then continued walking.

Devan approaches Rista, "I can help you work here!"

"Really, Mister?" Rista was so happy to hear that.

Devan nodded, then called one of his employees, "I heard he failed to audition, give him another chance" he said.

"Good, Sir."

"Thank you very much, sir." Rista lowered her head slightly smiling happily.

Devan smiled faintly and followed his son to the car. "Other times if driving to the right and left, do not get because of the actions you make to harm others" he advised.

"She's the only one who walks too far, if there is a puddle of water that is avoided," Darren did not want to lose.

"Papa gave her a chance to do the audition, so if the girl has the potential you don't cheat" reminded her son.

"Yes, Pa" said Darren, but in his heart he wanted to teach him a lesson.

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Rista finished auditioning, the jury was pleased with his explanation and the design. With a happy feeling he hugged his best friend.

"Have you graduated?"

"The jury liked my work, only the decision of the chairman of this company," replied Rista.

"May you be chosen, yes!" sella Prayer.

"Yes, I hope!" expectantly.

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A few days later....

The meeting to determine the winner of the race was held, one of the employees showed the work of the girl submitted by Devan.

"This is the design work of Miss Ayumi Charista, sir!"

"Why does her name look so much like my wife's?" tanyanya smiled.

"Maybe her mother is a fan of Ms. Clarissa," she replied with a smile.

"It's possible" Devan said.

Darren heard the name of the girl who doused herself with the mineral water was upset.

Devan looked at Rista's work with a smile, "Pretty good!" his praise.

"It looks like Miss Rista is indeed very talented, because she is also a fashion design graduate," explained the jury. "He also had an internship at AZ Fashion company" he continued.

"The company is quite famous, I agree if he joins this company" Devan said. "How do you think?" He turned his eyes to his son.

"I don't agree" he replied firmly.

"Why?" ask Devan.

The judges and directors looked at each other.

"He's too young, there's not much experience. So to make the design that our brand ambassador will wear is not suitable" Darren gave an excuse.

"The design is in accordance with the development of the current era," said Devan.

"Papa will make up his own mind that Ayumi Charista's work is best among others" Devan said to all employees present in the meeting room. "You agree, right?" ask again.

"Agreed, President!" answer the employee simultaneously.

"Tomorrow he has started working!" Devan gave the order. He left the meeting room with his son.

"Pa, why accept the girl?" Darren asked after entering his study.

"He's talented and deserves to be here" Devan replied.

"Pa, but I don't like it" Darren said.

"Is it because he has a problem with you?"

"Yes, Pa."

"Darren, you have to distinguish work from personal problems. His work is quite good, if we release the existing we lose. What if other companies recruit him?"

"Pa, there are still many participants who come and they are quite potential," Darren replied.

"Darren, Papa knows but what is close to and in accordance with the current times is the result of his work" explained Devan.

"Papa gave me this position but I was not given a chance to vote" Darren left the room.

Devan shook his head looking at his son's attitude.

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When Darren's dinner was silent, it made Clarissa wonder and ask. "Why you?"

"It's okay, Ma."

"He was mad at me for choosing a girl to join Arta Fashion" Devan said.

Darren doesn't want to cut off Papa Devan's talk or defend himself, he still chooses not to speak.

"What happened to that girl?" ask Clarissa.

"The girl yesterday poured water on Darren's clothes, but today me and some of the directors chose her as a designer at the company" Devan replied.

"Oh, so!" clarissa said, and she looked at her son. "Don't hate her too much, you'll fall in love with her" she said.

Devan just gave a smile seeing his wife teasing his son.

"I don't want to be with her either, even if she's the only girl left in the world" Darren finally spoke.

"We'll see, "challenge Clarissa. "Is she a sweet girl, Van?" ask her husband.

"Yes, she's beautiful but you're still the most beautiful and sweet" Devan replied smiling.

"Oh, husband. You're so sweet, I love you!" Clarissa hugged the body of her husband beside her.

Darren looked at Clarissa then tilted his smile.

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Arta Fashion Building

Darren and Devan walked into the building. Rista who was also behind him approached the father and son.

"Good morning, sir!" he smiled with a little head down.

"Morning as well" said Devan.

"Thank you for giving me a career opportunity here" Rista said.

"Together," Devan smiled faintly.

Darren chose the path first with his hands put in his pockets.

Rista was in his office, and some employees helped him adapt to the environment.

"Prepare your picture today, if it is finished give to Mr. Yuno to be forwarded to the President," explained one of the staff.

"Good, Brother."

Rista also made the design requested by the company leadership because tomorrow it will be produced.

Towards lunch, Rista delivered the results of her work to Yuno. "Sir, here's the picture the President asked for!"

"Good, Miss. I'll tell the President later" he said.

"Thank you, sir."

"Yes." Yeah."

Yuno hands over Rista's work to Darren because Devan told him to give it to his son.

"Why should I handle it?" Darren looked confused.

"From now on learn to make decisions" Devan replied.

"Give me a sample before it's produced" Darren said.

"Good, Sir." Yuno left the room.

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