If I Could Choose
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In a cafe where the aroma of espresso is strong, that's where two beautiful girls are arguing in the corner of the cafe near the window, where the, stay away from the collection of cafe visitors who that afternoon seemed to enjoy coffee time with coffee and snacks that accompany it.
“I don't want to know, Manda! You have to come.” said a girl who said the word with a ketus tone because her friend who is a sleeper, and cupu, despite having an extraordinary beauty that still continues to reject her wishes.
A comparison that could be said of heaven and earth because the girl he was talking to in front of him, named Amanda Djoyodiningrat, was delicate, patient and kind. Unlike Marvella Arafat who is impatient, and likes the night world, often ends up with a one night stand along with a man she knows at a night club. Amanda and Marvella have been friends since they went to the same school in Penang, but Marvella was also asked by her uncle Burhannudin to work at Perdana.corp, the place where his uncle invested in Narendra Sakabumi Perdana Hotel and Resort . I don't know what is underlying their friendship. Because they are both completely different 180 degrees.
“You know who I am? I will not be allowed to come to your birthday party because you held it in a nightclub!” clearly Amanda with a smooth and patient voice. He calms down his best friend who repeatedly asks him to attend his birthday. Not asking but forcing.
“Eits, you don't have to be honest with them. Tell me if you want to stay at my house. I've also been missing since we separated from Penang because you finally continued your studies here and I finally had to work in Indonesia and moved to college tonight, only this time we can meet again in Jakarta." said Vella with a clear tone.
“So you don't know, maybe they ngijinin, especially you yourself also know that I must be closely guarded by a bodyguard. We will not be able to.” said Manda with a soft voice, he gave understanding to his friend that he could not possibly lie with his family, besides he was afraid he also never lied.
“Don't worry if it's a problem, I can handle it. As long as you are at my house, I have a thousand ways to run from their supervision, just be safe, you just ask permission to stay at my house.” urges Vella with her puppy eyes, she only has Manda, the only path that can smooth out her plan. Because Manda is still a virgin, while she is no longer a virgin. Vella has a plan to frame a CEO at work, using Manda's virginity, then admits that she was the one who had frowned upon her virginity back then so that she could marry the CEO. Therefore Vella died hoping that Manda can follow his wishes.
“I'm not used to boong, Vel! I'm afraid.” denied Manda gently, he emang basically smooth and gentle nature, too patient, so often used by friends and who claimed his best friend. That is why he was always surrounded by bodyguards from his mother's father because of his innocent and innocent nature, as well as being too kind.
“This hape lo! You just call your mother, surely there will not be much, cepetannnnnn!!!” force Vella with a demanding tone,
"But, Vell, I'm scared!!" sahut Manda while shaking his head strongly.
"Nih, I've already slipped it.." forced Vella again while thrusting a cellphone that seems to have been connected to her mother.
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"Waalaikumsalamm, mom. It's Manda, mom! Um, ma'am, Manda wants permission.."
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"Hm yes mom, Manda wants to stay at Vella's house because Vella needs to be cemented because she is alone in her house, can ya ma'am?" manda asked fearfully, while Vella smiled proudly, because maybe soon the plan will run smoothly.
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"Thank you ma'am, waalaikumsalam. Yes ma'am, later Manda will continue to inform mother and father" said Manda with a soft tone typical of himself.
After Manda hung up the phone, Vella immediately leaned in with a question.
"Where ? How's it?" asked Vella enthusiastically, he felt that Manda would be allowed.
"Yes, but my two bodyguards still have to come to your house, how dong?" manda asked with an anxious look, his hand held by Vella was cold, a sign he was very nervous about the lie he had made before his mother.
"Calm down, that problem can be arranged when it gets to my house, now it's important you're ready for the party tonight. Take it easy you just wear my clothes, and later I will also make up in you" said Vella again with a happy tone that he can not hide, because the plan he will be realized.
"No, Vell. I brought a spare shirt in my car really, no need to pinjem your shirt too" said Manda in a bad tone, he hesitated if he had to borrow clothes from his best friend. He knows exactly the taste of Vella's dress which is very different from her manners and dress covered. While the clothes belonging to Vella was mostly open and very indecent.
"Hey, my dear Mandaku, you want to attend my birthday at the night club, not at the usual restaurant, if you wear your clothes, which you think you will talk at the mosque. Come on, once you give me a gift with you want to get my shirt and I make up in, yeah yeah???" persuaded Vella so that Manda would wear clothes that look like hers, so that in CCTV footage she will use as material to blackmail the CEO of her target to marry her.
"But, Vell?" cut Manda again.
"Already, I've prepared your clothes the same I who model twin, yes not sexy very, very anyway, anyway that looks modern style you who like to wear kayak clothes want to go to the mosque only. Then later we make a twin makeup that's say, how? Want huh? Think of this as a gift to me, right?" press Vella with the spirit of 45, which makes Manda finally give up resigned and willing to follow the wishes of the best friend Vella.
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