Invisible Heir
Jug Square
Nayra felt much more comfortable when she heard Arsa say she would help her.
"Hmm, Anu, the son of Mr. Shemi Group, invite me to lunch with him. He said he wanted to talk about business, but he..." Nayra stopped talking because she hesitated again.
"But what he really wants is to want a romantic relationship with you, right, not a job relationship?" arsa said with a smile. Hearing Nayra's explanation, Arsa could already guess.
"Yes." Yeah." Nayra replied in a voice.
"Are you like that?" Arsa also nodded.
"So, I'd like to ask you to pretend to be my girlfriend, and we'll meet Mr. Shemi's son together. If he saw that I already had a girlfriend, he wouldn't be able to chase me anymore" Nayra explained.
"With all these things, can you not help me? Lunch will be at 12:30 today." Nayra's sweet voice sounded melodious across the phone.
"No problem, I'll help you. Just send me the address of the restaurant," replied Arsa directly. For Arsa, helping Nayra in this matter is very easy. Nayra had once helped herself in a desperate situation, and the help Nayra wanted was just a small act that was certainly no big deal.
Shortly after hanging up the phone, Arsa received an address from Nayra. Lunch at hotdeology Restaurant 1st floor Kendi Square. Kendi Square is a famous public place in the city of Surabaya. It is not surprising that the man who invited Nayra chose the place. Because the place is beautiful. In addition, the owner is Kendi grub as well. The owner of all the shops there is also the Kendi Group. If one wanted to have a shop there, they would have to rent to a Group pitcher. And this is also one of the big advantages for Group jugs.
Arsa drove her Lamborghini to Kendi Square at 11:30. As the most popular place in the city of Surabaya, Kendi Square is always crowded and never empty of people visiting. When the Lamborghini Daniel Arsa passed by, it immediately attracted the attention of the public. There are some people who even pull out their phones to take photos.
After Arsa parked her Lamborghini, she immediately walked towards the elevator. He got a call from Nayra right when he stopped the car. Nayra tells Arsa that she has come to the promised place and is waiting for her at the restaurant. Not far from there, a BMW 8 came and drove very fast. Within seconds, the sound of the car horn sounded, extremely deafening. Arsa was surprised by the behavior of the car owner. That shrill horn sound was already very clearly aimed at him. The road to the parking lot is not wide. And the BMW car is still going very fast.
"Why the hell would he have a horn like that?" Arsa Gumam. Seeing the arrival of the BMW 8 speeding up, Arsa prefers to step aside. After all, Arsa's life is very important. If for example he was hit, Arsa prefers to be in the hospital rather than the owner of the car that was careless. But it did not rule out the possibility that he would sue the driver as well.
Among the honking sounds that continued to sound, the BMW 8 series was speeding towards Arsa. The rearview mirror of the car slightly nudged Arsa's chest. Arsa's face immediately turned pale, Arsa really cursed this time. He did not have time to back off, and the car almost hit him. After that incident, the car's speed also did not slow down. Arsa was angry thinking about this. And at that moment, the BMW stopped right in front of him.
The person driving the car rolled down the window and stared directly at Arsa. Arsa looked intently at a young man with curly hair who was sitting in the steering chair.
"Hey, you want to die here? Don't you know how to move aside? If you scratch my BMW just a little bit, can you fix it? "The curly-haired man shouted at Arsa in a loud and fierce voice.
"If until you bump into me, your life will never calm down!" Arsa said as she narrowed her eyes and immediately looked back at the BMW owner. Arsa is really very angry and does not accept when he thinks that for example he was hit, so he has no choice but to retreat. The owner of the BMW almost hit him with the speed of the car so fast. She doesn't even apologize, but bravely blames Arsa instead. If this happens when Arsa has no one, maybe Arsa will be afraid of the driver of this kind of car, but now Arsa is not afraid at all.
As soon as the sentence from Arsa's mouth was spoken, the curly-haired man was also angry.
"You're just a lowly poor man! Don't you dare talk to me like that. Or I'll kill you! "The curly-haired young man shouted while opening the car door, as if he was in a hurry to beat up Arsa.
"You want to kill me? You better see that car." Arsa smiled coldly. The curly-haired man who was about to rush forward towards Arsa turned to the side and saw his car driving forward. It turned out that he hurried down from the car to forget to activate the handbrake which resulted in the car can not stay in place. The BMW drove up and hit a car in the parking lot.