Love Conspiracy
Not afraid of the bad guys
At 11 pm, Austin had arrived in Jakarta and before boarding the plane from Surabaya had contacted his assistant to pick up. As soon as he walked towards the arrival terminal, Austin stepped up while picking up his cell phone in his pocket.
Plan to ask the assistant if he has arrived at the airport or not. However, he immediately smiled grinning as soon as he saw there were 2 missed calls from women who became the main destination coming all the way from Jakarta to Surabaya.
"Wah .. it turns out that you directly contacted me apparently. He must have been very angry with me after being contacted by his parents" exclaimed Austin who now stopped his steps as soon as he read a message from Diandra.
As soon as he read it, he immediately patted his head to see if he was not dreaming. "Diandra asked me to meet? I'm not dreaming, am I?"
The face was filled with doubt, and Austin chose to push the call button from the new Diandra contract. He waited until the phone call was picked up by the woman who was so missed.
"I happen to miss you so much, Diandra, but you're so engrossed in being alone with that damn guy. Looks like my efforts to go all the way to Surabaya to bear fruit."
Austin is smiling when he hears a woman's voice from across the phone hoarse and confirms that Diandra just woke up.
"Hello, motherfucker! Why did you cheat my parents? You really are a loser, you bastard!" circus Diandra who was a while ago surprised to hear the sound of a mobile phone ringing placed next to the bed.
Even so knowing the contact of a man who is very hated, do not waste time directly sliding the green button upwards and evaporate the emotions that are burning in the heart.
"Even if you try to do everything you can to try to marry me, I will never marry you!" sarkas Diandra with a flushed face as she held back the anger that exploded in her heart.
Even he forgot to send a message to Austin to invite you to meet after arriving in Jakarta. Only the outpouring of hatred felt by him at this moment once seeing the contact from the man had made him feel fed up.
Until he was immediately slapped when the baritone voice from across the phone sounded very relaxed and not at all provoked emotions.
"So meet or not? Or after swearing at me on the phone, are you satisfied? If it doesn't, I'll turn off the phone." Even Austin still loved Diandra even though he was humiliated many times.
"Wait on! Don't hang up!" yelled Diandra who felt increasingly upset at the same time angry, but consciously would not be able to solve the problem with emotions.
'Damn this motherfucker! I had to change my strategy so she could let me go and find another woman to be a wife. If necessary, I will kneel at her feet because I only want to marry Yoshi, ' muttered Diandra who is still waiting for the voice of the baritone from across the phone.
On the other hand, Austin, who now chooses to answer briefly, feels victory is approaching him.
"What's? Better say it quickly because I'm tired!" He hoped that Diandra would tell the woman's residence so that she could slide straight there.
"I'm waiting for you in front of the city park! I'm leaving now" said Diandra, who felt her decision was right to meet the much-hated man in a public place.
Thinking if Austin messed with her, he would immediately scream and hope that the man was taught a lesson by the mob.
"All right!" answer Austin who now immediately turned off the phone and looked at the watch on his left wrist.
"Bas on a sloppy, stupid woman!" as Austin felt that Diandra's actions were ridiculous because he was going out to see her, it was almost midnight.
"Is he not at all afraid of bad people on these nights? What if there's a striped-nose guy who raped her?" the Austin circus, who was walking quickly towards the exit, looked around to find the whereabouts of his personal assistant.
As soon as a few minutes passed, he found his personal assistant waving at him. "Hurry up and take me to the city park! Speak up because there is one thing that makes me have to get there soon."
To be continued...