Love Conspiracy
Question

Give address! I need your help one more time to accompany me to Mirza's birthday party. I forgot to say it.

Diandra, who had just read the message on her phone, immediately cursed because she felt that the man she had just talked about was very annoying.

"Heart-painted for heart. You filthy bitch bitch!" sarkas Diandra who now plopped the phone in hand onto the thin floor mattress.

"I'm sure that the female villain had planned from earlier, but purposely said when I got home. He must know if he says when I'm in front of him, he won't."

Diandra, who was still sleeping on her back on a thin mattress while observing the ceiling of the room, now had absolutely no intention to reply to the message and chose to close her eyes.

'Bodo very! I don't want to take it for granted, rather than stress over thinking about that female villain.'

Diandra closed his eyes and wished he could fall asleep. Although he cursed fate because it was used by Austin and could read what the rich man wanted.

Although he has never been close to men though, but the knowledge of the opposite sex exceeds anyone because he often watch movies.

Although the film is just a fictional story, but he knows that sometimes it is based on real stories. Moreover, knowing that rich and handsome men always feel they can get anything they want.

He did not want to be one of the things that was considered easy just because it came from a lowly caste. That was the guideline all this time when maintaining his pride.

Realizing that the rice had become porridge and could not change his decision, so let everything run like running water.

Moments later, due to exhaustion due to this day of interviews and rejected by several companies, the sound of regular breathing filled the room. Diandra is now dissolved in the dream with a position curled to the left.

Meanwhile, in a different place, namely the office room of the figure of a man who is currently still sitting in his great chair, none other than Austin Matteo is smiling while looking at his cellphone.

He asked for information from the CV of women who wanted to be used as a new toy. Feeling that Diandra is just like the women who are easily obtained with the power they have, so today it plans to make her submit to him.

"Look, I'm going to drive you crazy about me and as always, when you're bored, you're going to get rid of this woman." Austin is now staring at CV Diandra, where there is a photo of the woman.

"It is not difficult to find the address of residence in Jakarta and also the mobile number." Then Austin saved Diandra's contact by giving the name of a little rabbit.

He did have a plan tonight to be able to play with the face that had rejected his offer. Until he lowered his self-esteem by speaking softly like a real man so that Diandra changed her mind.

That is what makes him upset and want to teach a lesson to the first woman who rejected him when offered to be one of his lovers.

Now, Austin called his best friend who was none other than Mirza. As soon as the phone connection is connected and hear the baritone sound from across, directly reveal what you want.

"What else is it?" ask Mirza who just arrived at the hospital.

"I need your name tonight to make a party" said Austin, who is now looking for a concept from the party tonight.

"I'm really busy, so don't beat around the bush!"

Suddenly there was laughter from across the phone. Mirza can only shake her head knowing her best friend is never satisfied with just one woman.

"God! Austin ... Austin, watch the stone. How many women have you played? Remember, karma exists. Don't let your bad nature make you pay dearly someday. All right, whatever you do. Just tell me where it is."

Meanwhile, Austin, who did not care at all about Mirza's advice, now immediately said, "Just calm down, I will not drag you if it is karmic. I'll tell you the location later. Bye."

Without waiting for a response from Mirza, Austin now pressed the red button to end the call. He was very lazy to hear a long talk from his best friend.

"About he never had contact with women, always blabbering by giving advice like a preacher."

Austin now sends a message to one of his acquaintances to set up a party at one of the nightclubs. Of course by renting a private room so that privacy is maintained.

Then he turned to look towards the CV on the table. Not wanting to throw away something that was considered valuable because it contained all the information about the woman he was interested in, Austin now kept the application file in his desk drawer and resumed work that had been delayed.

Austin is now again busy checking some documents that need to be signed. Until a while later saw the personal assistant enter and walk over after previously knocking on the door.

"There are two important documents you should check, President." Daffa Ibrahim now put the documents he brought onto the table.

Meanwhile, Austin, now staring at the document, began to open it and examine it before affixing his signature.

"I've forgotten that Kuncoro and Bramasta have officially partnered with the company." Austin now took the ballpoint pen and signed the document.

“Bring all this up because I've signed it.”

The assistant immediately nodded respectfully and answered the orders. "Good, President. I'm back in the room first."

Daffa immediately grabbed some important documents on the table and intended to walk out of his superior's office. However, the baritone voice of his boss makes him not so do.

"Who do you think the woman who was in my room with my lover, what beauty?" asked Austin who suddenly wanted to know the view from his personal assistant regarding a woman.

He wanted to know if men like the same-minded like him, which is to like sexy, beautiful and white women. Or an arrogant woman who is hard to get with a typical sweet face and a thin body like Diandra.

Meanwhile, Daffa, who now feels very confused to answer because he is worried that his boss will be upset if it does not match the thoughts of men who are known to have a large collection of women.

'What should I answer? Doesn't the boss know the answer? Why ask everything?' muttered Daffa who was now hesitant to open his voice.

He finally had to answer according to his thoughts. "Do you want to hear an honest answer or according to your wishes, President?"

To be continued...