Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda

Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 78. Old friend


Andreas got out of the car. Approaching Yudha who looks relaxed on the terrace. The assistant opened a small piece of paper taken from his pocket. 


"Everything you gave to Miss Natalie is running out, just staying home. The restaurant is already in the pawnshop. There is currently only one company working with him, his contract is completed next month."


Yudha laughed triumphantly. Hearing that was all like having a fresh breeze to destroy Natalie's life who had dared to tease her new family. 


"Tell the company, I'll pay the loss if he wants to cancel his current partnership with Natalie."


"Alright, sir," Andreas replied in a friendly bow. 


Quietly not just ten children. Yudha heard the whole conversation of Lintang and Lion while in the room. He was angry, but everything he did had to be hidden from the latitude. 


As Yudha ordered, Andrew came directly to a company owned by one of the boss' clients. He went to the CEO of the office to talk about what was offered. 


After reading every inch of the written sentence, the man named Ganda smiled widely. Without many words, he immediately signed a sign of agreement. It was not only an advantage, but a crumbling durian tub that befell him. 


"Thank you for the cooperation." Mr. Double reached out, shaking with Andreas who also felt benefited. Because, he does not have to bother to seduce. 


Just opening the door, Andreas gasped in shock as a hard object hit his chest. 


"Oh," complained the shrill voice that was in front of him. 


Andreas just shook his head, enduring the creeping pain. Staring at the long hair covering the face of the person who hit him. 


"Ema, what are you doing?" greet Double Pak approached Andreas. 


The brown-eyed girl with chubby cheeks looked up. His hands were still faithfully stroking his forehead. Staring at Andreas without blinking. 


I know him, but who is he?


"Ema," cried Mr. Ganda disperse the girl's daydream. 


Smiling crisply, his eyes were unmoved from Andreas' stiff-looking face. Not even expressionless despite seeing the beautiful Ema. 


"Papa." Without shifting his body, it blocked Andreas who was standing in the doorway.


Double Sir poked his head towards the side. Code her daughter to get away. 


Andreas pretended to tidy his tie and cleared his throat. 


Ema laughed amusedly. He slowly walked up to the papa behind Andrew. 


"I'm sorry my son, sir," said Mr. Ganda, feeling guilty. Despite his higher post, still Andreas is a very important person. 


"It's okay," Andreas replied without turning his head, again swinging his legs towards the elevator. 


Ema stared at Andreas' back who started to pass into the open elevator door. 


His hand waved as Andreas faced towards him. 


"Based on today's children" Andreas grumbled. 


"Why did you come here?" ask the Double sir to Ema. Not answering, the girl came out and ran towards the emergency stairs. 


On the ground floor


Ema's eyes continued to be fixed on the elevator door that was tightly closed, even she did not heed the greetings of the employees who passed by.


Perhaps he has come out, he asked in his heart. Stripped his legs, annoyed. 


"Please, sir," said someone to make Ema turn her head. His smile widened to see someone he was looking for to walk towards the front door 


"Wait!" shout Ema. 


Andreas stops his steps, staring at the girl he thinks is insignificant. 


"You called me?" Andreas wears glasses. 


Ema nodded quickly. Standing in front of Andreas so that he could stare at the handsome face of the man intensely. 


"What's wrong?" asked Andreas in a flat tone. A slight retreat gave Ema some distance not to get too close. 


"You're Andreas, right?" ask Ema to guess. 


Andreas furrowed his brows. 


How did he know my name? What the Double sir told him. 


"Yes" Andreas answered briefly. 


"Jeez." Ema hugged Andreas, which made the master flinch in shock. Even Andreas had no chance to dodge so caught up in a cuddle drama. 


Andreas' heart rhymes faster. The fragrant aroma of Ema's hair made her concentration scatter instantly, cold sweat began to pour through her pores. His face was slightly reddened in panic. 


Deg deg deg 


The beating of the heart as it hunted sounded in the ears of Ema who was still resting her head on Andreas' chest. 


It turned out that Andreas was still just like before, always nervous when near me. 


"Let go, don't be like this, I'm ashamed" whispered Andreas. His eyes kept on staring at the people around him. But his hands remained silent.


Ema relaxed her embrace slowly. 


"You forgot me?" ask Ema to make sure, from the tone of speech to the other, Andreas really does not show that they know each other, even though Andreas does not greet him. 


"Who are you?" andreas asked, his brain kept wandering considering the slightly familiar face of Ema in his eyes 


"Ema Suganda" he answered. 


Andreas' memory Back in college, exactly five years ago when he was still studying at one of the famous campuses. He knew a beautiful girl named Ema Suganda, although her face was slightly different, Andreas was sure that the Ema in front of him was that Ema. 


"Ema who always punished Bu Ingrid," Andreas guessed. 


Ema nodded, the article was real because it was often too late so he was often punished. 


"How are you?" andreas asked, starting to talk. 


"I'm good, what are you? Do you have a wife?" 


A very sensitive question for Andreas, all this time he never discussed his personal problems with others, but it never hurts to confide in old friends. 


"Not yet, still busy at work," Andreas replied timidly. His age should have built a household with the woman he loves. However, Andreas is still busy in the office and does not think about romance. 


"Sama dong, I haven't." 


Andreas let out a laugh, as if he could not believe Ema's words. 


"We're talking at cafe yuk, itung-itung nostalgia."


Andreas looked at the circular clock in his hand, after recalling the slightly loose time, he finally agreed to Ema's request. 


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


"Andreas where the hell is it? Why is his HP in matiin," Yudha unceasingly grumbled. Almost three hours of his assistant has not returned and has not given any news about the cooperation with the Ganda pack. 


The latitude that was about to sink into the dream was forced to wake up after hearing her husband's urging. 


"What the hell are you, Mas?" tanya Lintang hugged Yudha's waist from behind. 


"No papa, honey. Just waiting for Andreas, I just told him to go to the office of Mr. Ganda, but until now has not given word." 


The Latitude hand that was once in the stomach, was now down, touching something that was still sleeping. Either way, she wants to tease her husband who is easily washed away with passionate desire. 


"Honey, don't lure me" said Yudha holding his wife's hand. 


Lintang simply laughed amusedly and continued his activities.