Love Conspiracy
Invitation
Three years later ...
Three have passed, a beautiful female figure with a neat appearance wearing a fashionable skirt and blazer suit. He wears a red suit with black camisole and gray heels from suede.
Not to forget his long hair has been curled up with a flower-shaped hair decoration that makes it more neat and beautiful. Now, the professional-looking, competent woman was busy staring at the computer screen in front of her to check the company's report.
Today it is an innovative and globally oriented tea and coffee company.
The figure of a woman who is none other than Diandra Ishana earned a reputation as a market leader in companies that in the sale of similar products are widely known throughout the world.
At the time of returning home from work, Diandra moved out of her office chair after cleaning everything up. He intended to walk out of his place, but there was a company CEO who entered his room, none other than Emran who had been treating him like his own daughter.
"Diandra, I need your help." Emran is now handing over an envelope containing no other invitation.
Diandra frowned and received the medium-sized paper that had already moved into his hands. Then open it to find out what kind of request the middle-aged man had revealed, so that he would not have to ask.
"Invitation to attend the event of successful entrepreneurs in Jakarta? It's ...." Diandra could not continue his words because it was cut by the company leader he respected.
"I knew it was for me, but it just happened to be the right show on my schedule to visit my daughter and granddaughter in Singapore. So, I want you to come represent our company. After all, you have done a lot for the company.
"I hope that by attending this event, I can meet with successful entrepreneurs in Jakarta and can inspire you even more."
Emran hopes Diandra who until now has not opened his heart to men and chose to be a single parent for his son who is now 2 years old and has been considered as his own grandson, get a man in charge at the event.
Meanwhile, Diandra who felt not interested to go to attend the event because it was held in Jakarta. He is worried about meeting people he has known in the past, especially two men who have been present in his life and leave memories in his heart.
"President, how about just looking for someone else? I'm .. I'm actually worried about meeting ...." Diandra could not name the person he hated the most, namely Austin who had cheated him out raw.
"Not that I want to remind you of that bastard, but until when did you choose to hide yourself and feel afraid to meet him? Life goes on and you can live it well, right? Then why are you afraid of that son of a bitch?" asked Emran who wanted to resuscitate the figure of the woman in front of him.
Diandra just silence and permeate all the opinions of the company leader who has changed his life and made him not slumped until now. Even he could live well raising his son without any shortage of anything.
Not even daring to insult him or his son for being born without a father figure. He was now staring at the middle-aged man before him. "Yes, you are right, President. I shouldn't live with fear just because of that son of a bitch."
"alright. I'll attend this invitation to represent you." Diandra is currently remembering something. "Oh yeah, aren't you and the lady going to go abroad, meaning I should take my son to Jakarta?" ask Diandra who is now back to worrying.
"Let your son come with us. After all we're only one week and we'll be back here." Emran does not want Diandra to worry about the problem of boys who have been raised lovingly by women without husbands.
Diandra's reflex shook her head because she couldn't part with her son for even one day. "No, Mr. Emran. Let my son be here with me. I'll take one waiter to Jakarta to come with me.
Diandra did plan to attend the event, but would leave her son at the hotel along with the maid.
Thinking of not wanting to leave her son at the top when she attended an event in Jakarta. He intends to take his son for a walk while in Jakarta to be happy.
Meanwhile, Emran, who was initially worried that Diandra would not come to attend an important event attended by many great entrepreneurs throughout Indonesia, was now relieved.
"Well, if you won't let us take your son abroad. I can't force either. Now let's go home." Emran now walked towards the exit with a feeling of relief.
'I hope that you will get to know many successful entrepreneurs and who knows when to mate with one of them. You deserve to live happily with a man who loves you sincerely and can accept your son, he murmured inwardly as it was impossible to say directly to Diandra.
"Okay, President." Diandra now nodded her head and smiled knotfully. His legs are now climbing the white slippery floor and busy reviewing smiles with occasional nodding of his head to answer greetings from the company staff.
To be continued...