Great Youth Like Gods

Great Youth Like Gods
Excel picks up Amel


"Kn................ Tut.................... Tut.....................


"Hello... The chairman.!! Said the man who called after successfully getting information from his diamond target.


"Yeah... Comar.... What information do you get.. I hope I won't disappoint." Answer the receiver of the phone the Chairman called.


"Target tonight will go out and go to a fancy restaurant in the city of Cipanas, at the invitation of his best friend." Komar the information giver.


"Has Muhammad the Pratama Cloud invited them.?" Ask Chairman.


"That's the Chairman." Answer Komar...


"Good.......... Set it up in such a way, tonight we will move and exercise... Every point in that restaurant has to be our guy, I don't want to know how." Tell the Chairman to give the order.


"It's with great pleasure that Chief, it's a small and easy thing for Komar and his comrades to arrange." Her reply, looking a sly grin on her lips.


"Don't take Komar for granted, if you don't want to be like Bob Hidayat and the others... Alright you arrange soon I will discuss with Mr. Odeng and Mr. Gundul Pacul Cul Cul at the headquarters, for the night of his exercise." Said the Chairman ending his phone call with his subordinates.


"Please Chairman.... Tut's... Tut's... Tut's.... Tut...!


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The sun had set on that day, in the village of Situhiang adhan Maghrib reverberated melodious, the residents also immediately carried out his obligatory activities, as a devout Muslim at his command.


That night at 19:00 Wib. Xenia silver car looks moving from the village of Situhiang headed to a Scout densification road and stopped right in front of the stall owned by Azzahra Masika Fatharani.


It looks like a Honda Brio RS car and a luxury Lamborghini Sian car parked on the left and right side of the stall and a Satria Fu motorcycle right in front of the two cars.


A couple of half-old husbands and wives were seen coming down from the car and a couple were sitting on a long bench provided by the owner of the stall.


Not long after, and when a couple who got off the Brio RS car it gave a code to a 25-year-old young man, the luxury Lamborghini Sian drove towards the elite housing in a small town and soon stopped in front of one of the most luxurious houses in the complex.


Now the twenty-five-year-old man got out of the car while pulling out his cell phone to send a message.


Shortly after that a very beautiful girl came out from inside her house walking towards the fence.


It appeared that a security guard of the mansion opened the gate for the girl and respectfully invited the girl to come out.


"Sister.... It's been a while?" Ask the girl as soon as she gets in front of the man standing next to the car.


"not yet. I just arrived. " The man said as he stared unblinkingly at the girl then hurriedly lowered his gaze.


"What's up, sister.? Is there something wrong with my appearance.?" Ask the girl.


"Tid. You look so pretty.. That'sallthatis.. Sa.. Only.. The ka.. You're so pretty.." Said the man stammering.


"Haha.. Sis Excel is like never seeing a beautiful woman, what does it mean I'm just a girl who lives in a small town.." The girl laughed, then humbled her words.


"Amelite... There are only two women in my life.. The first was my mother, the second was a girl who had departed from this world, leaving behind a million wonderful memories and memories five years ago.. And the third one might be you." Excel said honestly and innocently, making Amel momentarily in the clouds.


"Are we leaving now.?" Ask Amel again.


"Oh.. Please!" Excel said hurriedly opened the door of his car and let Amel enter with full softness.


Amel just smiled as he glanced slightly at Excel. In his heart he praised the polite attitude and maturity possessed by the son of the owner of the largest company in his country. His style, his speech and the way he treated women fascinated Amel. Bener actually made the girl feel like a king's daughter.


"Sit down quietly. We're going to the front stall of Mrs Azzahra's house. Both your parents and the others are waiting for us there." Excel says gently while helping Amel to wear a seat belt strap.


"He,em. Thank You Brother. " Said Amel who began to dare a little to be spoiled.


Shortly after that Lamborghini Sian car drove calmly to the Scout road and stopped right on the shoulder next to the Xenia silver car.


After Excel Ferdiansyah car with Amel arrived in front of Azzahra Masika Fatharani. Both Parents rushed to the Excel car and simultaneously opened the door for them.


"My boy... You're so beautiful tonight, and the man who picked you up is also so handsome." The Goddess whispers her mother to Amel's ears.


"Mother.. Her cheeks were red when whispers from a mother about the young man picking her up.


"Hehehehehehe Mother's son is ugly when he's sulking." Ejek Bu Dewi chuckled..


"Young Master, please prepare a slave child if his sipat childish and not friendly to you." Kohar.


"Sir Kohar, worrying too much about your daughter, Miss Amel is very friendly and in my view and your daughter's character is very mature." Answer Excel..


Excel realized the words of his father the girl he had been picked up by led to his heart that had clapped one hand to Muhammad Awan Pratama.. He knew the contents of the heart of the confidant of the owner of the company Anugrah Awan Sentosa from his adoptive sister at that time, telling about Amel who liked his adopted sister, but Awan's own feelings for Amel are only limited to his sister.


#Back to back#


"Kriiiiing''...................!


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"Kriiiiing''....................!


"Hello.... My sister....... What are you calling tonight like this.?" Said the caller who answered the incoming call.


"Sister... Excel wants your sister to call tonight, interrupt brother's wife's time." Said the Cloud call that night.


"Ahkp...... Relax my brother, do not have to ask for everything. What's wrong? You seem to be thinking a lot.?" Ask Excel to guess.


"Hehehehe..... If the problem of mind do not ask again, brother. But there are some that the Cloud is thinking and cannot be solved by force or money." Answer Cloud.. Make Excel confused.


"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm.! My sister's.... Can you explain to the point." Excel Pinta. He actually did not understand and confused about the burden of his foster brother's mind.


Seriate.