Exchanging Online Girlfriend
Chapter 53 Cooperation with the Bastian family

“What are you doing here? You're not afraid of being seen by your woman?” Vio who was shocked when he opened the door of his apartment saw Prayoga still standing next to the door was embarrassed.

“Please horrify me first, yank” prevent Prayoga from blocking his hand. But immediately released because of Vio's sharp gaze into his hand.

“Heh! Yankees. Who are you calling? Looks like you got the wrong guy. Sorry I don't have time. Excuse” Vio's foot immediately stepped up as soon as Ranti appeared from the direction of the elevator.

“Come!” he said it again but to Ranti. With a sharp glance towards Prayoga, Ranti walked back and then followed her boss's steps towards the elevator.

Prayoga.

“Arrgghh!” Prayoga ruffled his own hair and moved to his apartment. It just so happened that Prisa was going out to buy food to a supermarket near the elite apartment area. The supermarket is open 24 hours.

“I have to talk to him again. Who her? Why stay in this luxury apartment? Who was that woman with him? Like an important person he” muttered to himself.

“Who is that important person? Are you talking about something? If indeed you meet that important person, tell me who he is, let me see him” suddenly Prisa answered his murmur that made Prayoga's body freeze. But shortly after, Prayoga realized that Prisa did not understand what he was talking about himself so he could be rather calm. Then he turned his body to see Prisa who was behind him who had just returned home. Actually, he does not need to behave like that to Prisa. But somehow he felt bad about telling a story.

“No. There was a person who met, I don't know who I don't know but he was angry not clear” Prayoga made an excuse.

“There can't be just anyone visiting. Surely you misunderstand the man.Didn't he be Indra's guest your friend?” answer Prisa guessing.

“Entahlah. Probably also. Let's not think about it. Today I will monitor the development of our supermarket. Would you like to come?” prayoga diversion talks.

“No. I'm lazy to come along. I'll go out for shopping. Coincidentally my stock of clothes d**mku is out. And I haven't washed yet. You know that some days I've been lobbying here and there looking for sponsors for your business? I want to refresh my brain today” that spoiled Prisa tone made Prayoga forget his irritated feelings earlier. Yes, which men are not strong enough to resist the temptation of the spoiled voice of a sexy woman like Prisa? More and more Prisa more beautiful because now thanks to his efforts that live on Prayoga, do routine maintenance.

“Hmm okay. Then I take a shower first ya” said Prayoga who held back his desire in front of Prisa walking to the bathroom. As long as Prayoga lives on the same page as Prisa, Prayoga must continue to resist his desires, because Prayoga's heart still has Violetta. Just hugs and kisses they do. Even now he lives in a luxury apartment owned by Indra alone sleeping in a separate room. That's what makes Prisa angry, because Prayoga's heart still can't touch. Not Prisa his name if his plan does not succeed in touching Prayoga and mastering all Prayoga's property. Cunning.

When Prayoga arrived at his supermarket which was still in the process of revamping, Prayoga made an appointment with his colleague, Mr. Bastian his papa Clara Bastian. Mr. Bastian is interested in the results of Prisa's presentation that has a purpose and many opportunities that he has been looking for is a very strategic area owned by this supermarket. Previously, he had already offered at a high price however, the old owner was unwilling to give up on the grounds that he would never sell it. But why can now belong to a small business Prayoga who has just climbed his level. That's what made him interested in planting shares and helping the construction process.

“Thank God, Mr. Prayoga has 90% of the process now lives to organize various products and HRnya” said Mr. Bastian with a meaningful smile on the basement floor with Prayoga.

“Yes, Mr. Bastian. All this thanks to your help” replied Prayoga smiling kindly.

“Papa!” clara shouted to call Mr. Bastian.

“Hai, daughter! Why are you here? Don't you have to go back to City Center?” ask Mr. Bastian to his daughter Clara.

Prayoga blinked his eyes unblinking and could not believe the supermodel he had seen on the television. Feeling amazed and interested to see the complete beauty of Clara because it is spiked with a rather thick makeup polish and bright red lip color that adds to the impression of sexy thick lips of a supermodel Clara Bastian who her face was framed with sunglasses thus adding to the glamour impression.

“Is he papa's colleague?” clara asked, pointing at Prayoga with her head and taking off her sunglasses.

“What a beauty” his murmur that sounded in the ears of Mr. Bastian.

“Although you are a small business man but if not because I am targeting the location of your business then I am not willing to introduce my son to you” inner master Bastian who has a cunning mind as well as his son.

“Oh yes, introduce. She's my only daughter, Clara, her job as a supermodel”, and Prayoga extended her hand to shake hands, but she was not even welcome.

“Hai! I'm Prayoga Baskara. Nice to meet you a supermodel” Prayoga who pulled her hand back feeling embarrassed but she pretended to hold it back.

“Heh! My daughter is of a very high type. Very know the desire of his papanya” inner master Bastian proud.

“Hm ya” replied Clara glanced at Prayoga at a glance and turned to her papa.

“Pa, today I want to go to the Pramudya family mansion. Aunt Lisa invited to meet. Hah I'm actually lazy if not for wanting to get his bangs. I came here because I was passing by to see papa's car. And make sure papa” replied Clara staring at her papa while wearing her black eyes again.

“Go with whom” whispered Clara made Mr. Bastian's body suddenly freeze instantly. His son knew the rottenness of his father. Who likes to play girls. Actually Clara pity her mother, but because the nature of her mother is not much different from greedy, so Clara was careless. But Clara doesn't like it when her papa is often outside, whereas she needs her papa. That was what made Clara so arrogant and arrogant. Lack of attention from their parents. Living from a rich but disharmonious family in it.

“Clara go first, papa. See you at the mansion later tonight” continued Clara then walked around towards her luxury sports car on the side of the road.

“Ma.sorry. All right, Mr. Prayoga, now I have permission to return to the office. If later you need something, just tell my secretary” said Mr. Bastian, who was embraced by Prayoga and shook hands with each other, then walked to the direction where the car was parked neatly.

After the departure of Mr. Bastian, “Look at the arrogant lady. Who will look for who” Prayoga shrewdly with a smirknya smile considering Clara's gaze underestimated him.