Heart of My Heart

Heart of My Heart
Arya Mode


(In Hans' office)


Hans was glancing at Arya who had been smiling since then and was just playing her pen.


Hans, who was puffed at him, threw a piece of paper at Arya.


wush....


"hey..what the fuck!"


annoyed Aryan.


"do you want to work or daydream? if you want to daydream, you better just go home."


"ck, who's daydreaming anyway. Hah why is the air here so hot, it seems like I have to go out for a while, oh yes I have already completed the proposal for next Sunday, so you have no reason to scold me anymore. I'm gonna get some fresh air first."


Arya said while wearing her black leather jacket and then walked out of the room.


"Haishh he's why lately, hopefully this time he's serious with women, it's old still playing women, God, why do I miss my wife? I'll just video call."


Hans said as he picked up his cell phone and contacted Diandra.


tuutt's....


"hello mas, what's wrong?"


ask Diandra on the phone.


"what are you doing, baby?"


"oh, I want to get ready"


"ready where the hell?"


Hans asked in surprise.


"loh mas I belom tell you yes indeed if today I want to go to the rental shop, want to take care of some administration and letters."


"hmm it looks like you haven't told me dear"


"aduuhh, yes sorry mas I forgot, lately I really lack focus mas, I'm sorry yes, huh good thing you did me, if you're not sure nyariin me."


"yes, I love it, but don't be too tired. Remember you have to take care of your health."


"yes, I promise, you are ready first."


"where's gift?"


Asked Hans spoiledly.


"what gift is it?"


"hahhh why don't you be sensitive anyway"


hans grumbled in annoyance.


"what did you say? don't you mind why?"


"haisshh yasudah then, I close the phone."


Hans closed his video call connection with Diandra.


"ishh strange, why is he killed anyway. I'll have to hurry later Missi wait."


Diandra then prepared to go to the house of Missi escorted by his personal driver.


After arriving at Ms. Desi's house, Diandra was surprised to see a dashing black motor parked in front of the house.


"this motorbike is like...ha this recessed man's motorbike is for sure, why the hell he's here everything, it's important my purpose here to discuss the rental plan for the store."


Diandra knocked on the door and said hello and excuse me to call the owner of the house. After a few seconds, Miss Desi came out.


"waalaikumasalam.loh mbak Diandra, let's go in."


Ms. Desi let Diandra in.


Diandra was more surprised when he saw Arya there.


"hey, what are you doing here, well we meet again huh."


Aryan.


"let me sit down and make some tea first."


Say Bu Desi.


"It turns out we met again right here"


aryan Goda to Diandra.


"what the hell are you, you're intentionally."


Kesal Diandra's.


"hahahahaha you're so weird anyway, how do you try on purpose, the person who came first was me, so who intentionally ha?"


Arya said with a satisfied laugh.


"You're the....."


Diandra while clenching hands.


"this is the drink, you know each other?"


Miss Desi came over with tea.


"cock Ma'am, he's a strange person I'm aka notal even deket-deket."


Said Diandra while moving away from Arya.


"oh, it's just a drink."


"yes ma'am, thank you."


Diandra then drank his tea.


"this mbak, I do not know how to take care of it, usually who takes care of problems like this my husband, but the situation of my husband now as I have seen yesterday. Can't do anything mbak. So if you don't mind, you can take care of yourself, can't ya mbak?"


Ask Miss Desi.


"oh Ma'am, if I myself it would be a little difficult ma'am, or maybe there is a family of mothers who want to help so ma'am?"


"sorry mom, I really don't know what to do, my family no one wants to mbak, how ya mbak?"


"What if I'm the only one who helped take care of it?"


Arya suddenly offered herself.


"is Arya's son serious?"


Ask Miss Desi.


"well, I'm serious, Mr. Anton and Ms. Desi have been considered as my own parents."


"your son Arya has never changed, you are very good"


"this is all I do for Mr. Anton Bu, I can only help as much as I can, ma'am."


"astaga nak Arya has been very meritorious for us, if there is no son Arya maybe until now I am still confused looking for debt to and fro."


The Diandra who witnessed all could only remain silent while saying inwardly :


"cowfuck this turned out to be good as well huh, huh no, don't believe first who knows he's no evil intentions later., hah it's the important thing his rental business is done."


"hey, why the hell?"


goda Arya while clapping her hands in front of Diandra's face.


"iihh you don't macem-macem yes, Mom why can believe really the same."


Kesal Diandra's.


"he's a good man, so I believe in him."


Miss Desi again confirmed.


"well then, I've prepared the file maybe today we can take care of it."


"yes, the sooner the better, oh yeah because we're going to work together, so I suggest you give me your phone number so we can arrange a meeting."


"this is my phone number 08******** "


"okay, I'll keep your number."


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