
Without wasting any time, Austin walked straight to the car and had no intention of waiting until Diandra finished talking on the phone with her mother. Of course with complete confidence he is very sure if the figure of the woman his target will contact him.
That's what made him very confidently leave the woman's boarding house. Even the corners of her lips curved upwards when imagining that later Diandra would call her as soon as she finished talking to her mother.
Now, he has driven his car towards the night Club which will be the place for his best friend's fake birthday party.
"This is proof that nothing can beat my luck in women's matters. Moreover, I was born into a conglomerate family with a face that many women admire."
Austin, who is focused on driving, now has a new plan and he calls Mirza. As soon as the phone connection is lifted, it immediately makes its sound.
"Hello" said Mirza across the phone.
"Hello, Bro. Have you been there?" Austin spoke after previously putting up earphones.
"Not yet, but I'm on my way there. Some of our friends have also not left because it is still half an hour away. What's up?" ask Mirza who now feels there is something important to be conveyed by her best friend.
Meanwhile, the figure of Austin who was now smiling grinned when recalling his plan, only giggled amusedly. "You are my best friend who always knows something I want to say. Tell everyone that the fake birthday party is canceled."
"Crazy basic! You always do as good as this," circus Mirza who is now seen massaging his temples and head gnashing when upset at the act as good as his best friend. "What do you really want this time?"
Still focused on staring at the streets of the capital filled with traffic, now Austin does not want to let the misunderstanding get late and make some of his friends think he is a fraud.
"Quiet, Bro. Actually I'm giving a sentence to that very pretentious woman named Diandra. He has to pay for all my losses for testing my patience. So, I planned to make him serve me when we were just the two of us there."
Austin then told his best friend to invite the others to go to the other Club. It was because he only wanted to be alone with Diandra without anyone interfering, including his friends.
"Just calm down, I'll pay for everything. You can still have fun at the other club." Austin, who had just closed his mouth, now again smiled smirk because he saw the incoming call.
"Later tell me how much it's over. My little rabbit called." Austin hung up without waiting for a response from Mirza.
Even so, he did not immediately raise a call from a woman who was none other than Diandra. It was because he wanted to know to what extent the woman's attempt to run to him.
"Diandra .. When I call mutual symbiosis, there will always be a way to work together. Even though you refused, but it seems like fate is entirely on my side."
Austin is now turning the vehicle to the night club area because it has arrived at the intended place. He felt sure that the phone call from the dead Diandra would ring again.
All because he believes that the power of money overcame poverty and the unfortunate fate of a Diandra Ishana who was born from a low caste.
Sure enough, now Austin again heard the ringing sound of his cellphone once finished parking the car. Without wasting time, he answered the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Austin. Are you coming home? I was looking out the boarding house, but you don't exist. I'm sorry for not caring when I got a call from my mother in the village," said Diandra who is currently standing in front of the boarding house after a busy looking view.
After calming the mother so as not to worry about the hospital costs on the grounds that she will borrow money to pay the hospital fees. Then think about borrowing money from the boss at the company that will be the place to work.
However, when he realized that the man standing at the door was no longer there, he immediately searched for his existence by rushing out.
However, he was really very disappointed because he did not see the man who would be asked for help, so he immediately contacted and felt very lucky to know the man's number.
"Why are you looking for me? Didn't you just say you weren't willing to go back to the show as my lover?" Austin spoke in a disappointed tone and showed some annoyance, so that the woman across the phone realized she had made a mistake.
Honestly, he was very upset because Diandra spoke formally full of politeness to him because he needed something from him. It was as if his cunning attitude had gotten a reply that ended in break-even.
Meanwhile, on the other hand, Diandra swallowed saliva violently when remembering his rude attitude to a man who was very disliked and made him ilfil because of his playboy nature.
'My bad luck seems to be very suitable and represents the situation between me and that annoying guy. I have to throw away the ego and self-esteem that I have been up to, ' murmured Diandra who cleared her throat for a moment to normalize her nervousness when she was about to reveal something.
"Mr Austin. I changed my mind. I'm willing to accompany you to come to doctor Mirza's birthday party." Diandra who felt very relieved after saying what was on her mind, now with an uncertain feeling waiting for an answer.
'Shit! I hate this kind of situation. It feels like I'm licking my own saliva now, ' murmured Diandra who now ruffles her hair in frustration.
'May he not use me for changing his mind.' Diandra is anxious when thinking of something to worry about because it can assess what the boss is like.
However, he is still trying to think positively about his superiors will not take advantage of it. Although the silence is now felt because it does not immediately hear the answers of men who make the feeling of not being careless because of nervous.
Across the phone, Austin, still not getting out of the car, stared at the Club, which will be his place to have fun tonight.
'Alright, we start the game now, ' murmured Austin who is now beginning to fabricate a false story.
"Everything's too late because I've just gotten a sneer from my best friends."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Austin. You can reason at them if I come, but it's late because there's one problem." Diandra, who wants to be able to meet and talk directly with Austin, is still trying to get a chance.
'I can't borrow money over the phone. So, have to meet this cool guy, ' murmured Diandra who is still waiting for an answer from the man who is the only hope to be able to help her out of trouble.
To be continued...