Heart Proposal For Love
More Than Just Admiring..

A week later coincided with the meeting of the board of directors of Pratama Foods Group shareholders in the title.

The higher-ups gathered in the VVIP meeting room. Their choice will determine the sustainability of the Pratama Foods Group in the next five years.

“Jihan Primary. The sole heir of Pratama Foods Group. Several times worked part-time in the UK as a bookstore keeper, bar tender in cafes, then as a retail sales company. Some are interested in the sole heir of Pratama Foods Group.” Said Mr. Hans. Most shareholders for PFG.

“Michael Purwadinata's. It has been part of the PFG for 23 years. The dedication of his work can no longer be doubted. Starting a career as security, of course, ordinary people will consider this a joke. But for PFG this is a great start. His firm and disciplined attitude was born from a security guard. I don't think anyone is interested in him. Your choice determines the future PFG. Sped flying far or even fell to the ground and trampled with trivial by another company.” Imbuh Mr. Hans.

Some directors whispered to each other about their choices.

Ploc. Ploc. Ploc.

“That's enough. Please vote your choice now.” Said Mr. Hans.

message from Mr. Michael.

Reply Mr. Hans on the sidelines of the vote.

While Jihan in Rendy's room could only break up. He has fought hard all along for the progress of the PFG. But whether it becomes a separate assessment for him or not.

“Switch and stay focused.” Said Rendy while patting Jihan on the shoulder.

“I just hope a miracle comes my way.” Reply Jihan.

“Whatever decision accept objectively.” Rendy.

In the American continent. A man is still lying on the bed of a hospital.

“Sayang. Don't you miss us. You don't miss the company you so painstakingly founded. Don't you miss my nagging every day. Don't you miss all that?” Roshinta said as she looked at her husband.

“Sister Joe said today the board of directors meeting. Pratama Foods Group is in a wave that is swayed by circumstances. Whether the ship belongs to Jihan or the ship belongs to the person we once relied on so much, it seems the enemy is in the blanket.

I myself can do nothing. Because to me your recovery is everything to me, baby. Treasures can be sought, but a couple like yourself, whether I can find them or not. I missed you.” Imbuh Roshinta cried sobbing by lowering her head. In that corner of the space his heart felt a void that deeply pierced the recesses of his soul.

Bandung. In a very beautiful house. Diana looked at a photo album. Abdi and Roshinta were eating at the restaurant. Abdi, what the results of our hard work will be in vain. Return immediately. Mumbled Diana. Tears washed over the photo album.

“Coffee?” Ask Mario Rendy.

“Bby.” Answer Mario.

Mario receives a cup of coffee from Rendy. The two of them were sitting in Rendy's room. Rendy called Mario.

“Jihan? You put your heart on him?” Rendy asked suddenly which surprised Mario. But he tried to calm down. Jihan was not in Rendy's room, she was with Claudya to the cafeteria. Jihan wants orange juice when she is nervous waiting for the results of the board of directors meeting.

“I threw a question, why should I also answer it.” Rendy was upset.

“New to admire. You alone?” Ask Mario back.

“More than just admiring.” Answer Rendy briefly.

“I think any man who meets Jihan will instantly put his heart on. Impossible if not.” Mario.

“Even my friends who met for the first time are crazy.” Rendy.

“Ehhmm.” Mario.

“Very different girl. He was born from a family but his attitude was always humble. In addition to her beauty that makes men will surely be stunned every time they look at her.” Said Rendy flattering Jihan in front of Mario.

“Ehhmm.” Mario.

Seeing Mario who seemed to not respond to his words, Rendy felt annoyed.

“Do you have no other opinion than ‘ehhmm’.?” Ask Rendy.

“For me a sense of admiration cannot be described with words. That feeling is a feeling for no reason. That's the real taste. No need for recognition or reason. He is blind, deaf and dumb. But we can understand what we feel. If that sense is not blind then there is no way a prince would marry his own maid, if that sense is not deaf then where might Romeo want to hear the declaration of love from Juliet, if it is not deaf, then how could Romeo want to hear the statement of love from Juliet, if the sense is not mute where maybe the bond of two humans will be interconnected even without each other. Not all things must have a reason, a cause for us to admit it.” Mario said at length.

Rendy was surprised by Mario. Mario is an introvert. Apparently the assumption is wrong. An extrovert is disguised in an introvert.

“Orphaned?” Guess Rendy.

Mario nodded his head in response.

“My father died when my family's economic finances were doing well. Without any premonition and symptoms he left one wife and one child. I thought he died peacefully because he left a lot of treasure for the children and wives he left behind. But apparently the wealth that I felt at that time did not last long. He left behind a lot of debt and worse he used my mother's name as his guarantee without my mother's knowledge. I guess my dad was really the best dad apparently I was wrong. No, it wasn't my father who was wrong. But I was the one who misjudged. I was too rash to judge.” Rendy.

“It's not how much. My mother died while giving birth to my sister. Worse still, the father who became the only place for me to complain actually left us. I was only 7 years old then. At the same time my parents left me. It is just a different path they take. Currently my sister is in treatment, she has a genetic disease. His life depends on tools. Before it was this severe illness that my sister had to suffer I didn't hate my father too much. But after I saw my sister in pain when her body had to be repeatedly injected, it was the look of her pain that made me hate my own father.” Mario stopped. He wiped the tears.

“Do not worry. If you have feelings for Jihan. Because for me now the most important thing is the safety of my sister. He is the only treasure that is precious to me. Nothing else.” Mario Imbuh.

“You're right. You have a sister who is the spirit of your life. While I have a mother who is also an encouragement for my life.” Rendy.

“We are both looking at the women who become the spirit in our lives. But we also put our hearts on other women. Are we greedy?” Ask Mario.

“Entah.” Rendy.

Without them noticing, Claudya eavesdropped on their conversation from the start. If Jihan hadn't told him to get the phone he missed, he wouldn't have been able to get a big secret.

Lucky you, Jihan. Claudya.