Love Choices Mas Duda
Rivzal's Action

This morning Gharda had promised to pick up Tiffany and went to see one of the clients to discuss about making a new skin-only method for children's faces, and Gharda was influenced by persuasion including Tiffany in the making of this prodak. And this is the first meeting for the two sides.

While Rivzal who had waited for an hour did not actually agree with this, had already said the reason but Gharda was still desperate to continue.

"Riv, Gharda hasn't come down yet?"

"Good morning, Mah. Not yet, even though the location of the meeting place from here is quite time-consuming, afraid it will be late." Rivzal.

"May you ask for help?"

Rivzal certainly agreed, as Madam Syeni whispered about what to do, Rivzal smiled vigorously. Ahks. Why didn't he think about it, sorry for himself.

"Garda." Whatisthis? His mama's face looked pale this morning and his voice was also hoarse.

Gharda hastened her steps to touch her mother's forehead with the back of her hand, so she became anxious. "You sick?" stupid question.

"Have seen for yourself, asked again." Madam Syeni put on a face like a person who is really sick.

"Keep why just stand in the living room instead of just resting? Or Gharda just call the doctor here, yeah." However, Gharda still loved her mother even though sometimes her mother often disagreed with her.

"So Mamah had already contacted her doctor, but she said she could not go home directly because there was a patient this morning. So just go to the hospital with Mang Leo now. Mamah may ask for help this morning you who took Jelita to ride in your car." It's becoming all these reasons.

Gharda still seems to be thinking and hesitatingly considering. "But Gharda also has an important client this time."

"Huh. Do you have the heart to let a little boy take a taxi alone, you're not afraid of Jelita why-why out there alone?"

How'this? There was Tiffany who was waiting there, and her little heart did not bear if Jelita was titipated to take a taxi alone. Hah, Aunt Ema has a shopping schedule at dawn until now has not returned home.

"Ommmaa, let's go!" exclaimed Jelita running small down the stairs.

"Don't run, baby!" commemorate Lady Syeni's dismay.

This morning Jelita looked very cheerful, Gharda did not realize what the cause was.

"Good morning, Oma, Father and Om Riv!" Jelita greeted the three adults.

"For the beautiful princess Jelita "Rivzal rubbed Jelita's head.

Gharda just glanced at Jelita.

"Oma sick huh?" jelita asked as the back of her hand rubbed her oma cheek.

"Yes, honey. Oma can't drive Jelly today. I'll take you."

Jelita terngungu heard his oman, turned to the side of his father feeling fear and confusion. "Dad," her great-grandson shrieked.

Not willing to waste time Gharda was willing to take Jelita, the feeling of the heart of Gharda let Jelita sit behind himself.

Jelita downcast did not dare to chatter fear there is a father with her, remember once he was in sharp pelototti because it was too noisy when he first went to school Kindergarten. Saving her own trauma, Jelita sat tensely squeezing her skirt until tangled, sweat droplets pouring from the tip of her forehead the memory of the gaze was still stored in her memory.

"www!" Afrinda grimaced as her fingertips were splashed with hot water from the thermos she was holding. "Huff. Why did I suddenly think of Jelly? Hope nothing happens."

Gharda did not invite Jelita to chat and even considered it as if there was nothing in the car, instead he took the time to pick up the phone from Tiffany reported still on the way.

The one beside smiled wryly, a glimpse of an idea appearing to trick his boss. Rivzal knows how indifferent Gharda is to Jelita, even the address of his new school Gharda does not remember. Deliberately he took the car through an alternate road that often chops in the clock now, sure enough the traffic jam in front of him and well Rivzal answered so that Gharda did not realize his true intentions.

It had been a few minutes the car was still running like a snail, remained mentally strong answering so that Rivzal in a safe position was not exposed to Gharda's scolding.

"Jelita, you're so hot that you're so scared?" Rivzal shies away from Gharda.

Jelita just shook her head bowed, wanted to quickly arrive and was starving anyway. She should have eaten the breakfast Miss Frind had prepared this morning.

Up to 15 minutes still in traffic, arriving late is the first step. Let this meeting fail all together, so that Tiffany's opportunity to benefit Gharda in terms of this cooperation does not occur. Rivzal grinned again, and he had to be even more cunning to face the serpent woman.

Gharda must have been hard to refuse Tiffany's request, Tiffany must have tried hard to participate in this cooperation in order to launch his covert action. This is where Rivzal has to get in the way of Tiffany's slackness by finishing to its roots, aborting this cooperation. It is better to cancel, than to continue but the results have been engineered from the beginning. Unfortunately Gharda turned a blind eye if Rivzal discussed Tiffany, forced Rivzal to act alone.

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