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"Duh, what a mess."
Olivia immediately turned her head when she heard the murmur of one of her fellow editors who was now busy scrolling social media. Once he finished visiting Malvin from the hospital, he immediately rushed to his office escorted by Ayana. To be honest he had refused, but the woman was determined to force him, as a result he felt bad and in the end agreed too.
"What's the kasian?"
"This is a loh, there was an accident. Kasian deh, Liv, both critical. You know Rajendra family group?"
Grimacing thinly, Olivia shook her head. "Who are they? The artist?"
Hani, Olivia's friend is upset. "And I said group, Liv, Rajendra group. It's a crazy rich family."
Olivia scratched her head because she never followed the development of the family of rich people. Because he thinks it's not interesting at all.
"Oh, that's bad, you don't know?" Hani then shows her phone screen, "nih, I love it. Rajendra group is a big company that has a lot of business everywhere, hotels are just like resorts everywhere. Not yet its subsidiaries whose gossip is mushrooming everywhere."
"Well, keep the accident the youngest son."
Olivia was starting to look a little interested. "That's the guy's accident?"
Hani shook her head as a sign of answer. "No. Chick. Her daughter's all chicks, the first one, Liv, crazy prints for Greek sake. Very beautiful, not looking three-headed, but unfortunately not interested in marriage, dear really. Both doctors, the first beauty surgeon, have their own beauty clinic. What is the name of the clinic, I forgot, anyway. Then the younger brother, the abis of this accident so the young doctor that."
"Oh," Olivia responded shortly after. This time his expression was no longer interested.
"So far this guy is also no less cool background.''
Olivia chuckles faintly. "It is only natural that his son is a rich man dapetnya son of a rich man too, which is not natural that if the child of a poor person like me dapetnya children of a rich man," he replied later.
Hani nodded in disagreement. "Where can it be, it should be a complementary life, the poor macem we dapetnya rich people's children, while the children of the rich should be poor. Let there be no poor people anymore because the degree has been lifted the same as the rich man. Well, it should be. Not the other way around, ntar who are rich become richer, keep the poor become poorer. I think we." then both of them broke up shortly after.
"But seriously kasian anyway, Liv, nice car like this, ringsek, what kind of person? He said they were both critical and had to enter the ICU, even a guy who had to be operated on."
Olivia slightly looked at the screen of Hani's phone, sensitive because the colleague wanted to see, she immediately handed her phone to Olivia.
"Denger-denger that guy was the only child owner of a special hospital mother and child in central Jakarta, Liv. What's the name, Navin? Marvin's? Duh, forget me."
"Malvin?" guess Olivia's on target.
Olivia's face immediately changed disliked. He then handed Hani his mobile phone.
"Can you find him?"
"Yes, live on Google spread everywhere."
"Zor!"
"Yes, yes, I'm looking," decak Hani immediately fiddled with the laptop choose, "pake laptop only yes, I again want CO goods deh."
"Whatever," Olivia's comment looked fierce. Hani to wonder himself. Who asked for help, but who was fierce.
"No, this is the guy."
"But isn't he a doctor?"
Hani nodded quickly. "Yes, he said he was a doctor too, but he was also the owner of the hospital anyway."
Unknowingly Olivia squeezed the paper on the table just like that. He was angry, why did it feel like he was being played like this?
"I'd like to go for a minute, if Mas Tegar nyariin says yes I have business."
Regardless of the colleague's scream, Olivia rushed off. Mind raging. Angry, disappointed, and sad. All be one. So he's the only one who doesn't know. The man asked her to get married but she did not know the man's background at all. And now plus the news that he already has a lover? What exactly is going on? Why did Malvin involve him if his love story is not over?
Olivia then tries to contact Ayana, as she probably knows a lot about this.
"Hello, Ma'am Yana? Can you meet me?"
"Okay, sorry, Liv, I'm on the afternoon shift, can't go. But if you want to come here, you can, you come here only," said Ayana suggested.
Olivia nodded in understanding. "Yes, if I don't go there again, Mommy."
"Okay, be careful."
Clik.
Tbc,