Love Mr. Arogan

Love Mr. Arogan
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A few days after that incident, I never heard from the couple of cursed men again. I'm grateful it didn't affect my company.


In contrast to the Pradipta company which is increasingly on the verge of bankruptcy since my confession to the media crew related to Naina's life.


This morning I decided not to go to the office. I want to take a break waiting for my wedding day. Ever since that incident I decided to celebrate a lavish wedding for both of us. Since the whole world already knows about Naina, I no longer need to secretly marry her. Some invitations are ready to be distributed to business partners and other relatives.


***


During the day a guest came to the house and said he wanted to see me. I went down the stairs and met the guest.


I knitted my eyebrows at the guest who was looking for me this time. The teenage boy sat politely waiting for me to come down. Seeing me coming, the teenager stood up while looking down to greet me. That face is familiar to me, but I don't know where I met him.


"Who are you?" Askaqua.


"I-I.." answered stammeringly and quietly for a moment.


Seen from his face, the teenage boy was nervous when faced with me.


I let him sit down so he would relax more when telling stories.


"Master.... Please release my brother from prison, my mother is dying right now." Lirih.


It turns out that he is Briana's younger sister. He apologized on behalf of their families for Briana's actions. He also did not expect his brother to do something this stupid.


Hearing the news of this child my heart pityed for a moment. I told her I wouldn't let her out of jail, but I'd pay for their mother's entire medical expenses and pay the tuition from Briana's sister.


Instantly the look on the child's face looked cheerful as I said I was going to finance them. The boy unceasingly thanked me. The teenager's name was Damar.


I salute him for his courage to meet me. Me and Damar went to one of the hospitals where her mother was treated. When we got there, I went straight to the cashier and asked about the funds needed for Briana's mother's coronation. After making a transaction of funds, I visited the room to see firsthand the condition of Briana's mother.


The medical devices were attached almost all over the body of a woman not far from my Mama's age. He was speechless, even his eyes were blurred. He was like a living corpse on that hospital bed. Maybe this is the reason Briana did everything she could to charge her mother's coronation.


After visiting, I'll let Damar go home. Again Damar said thank you, I don't know how many hundred times Damar said that since then. Damar crying haru. Not to forget also I told Damar if he needed help immediately contact me and leave my card to him.


***


Half way back home, I got a phone call from Mama, apparently Naina's voice was heard across the street.


Without asking, I knew he wanted something. Sure enough, Naina wants to buy chicken teletubbies.


"Well! What chicken is that? I don't know where to buy that!"


Hearing me half-scream, the voice from across there was slowly barely audible. Yes there it was Naina, the woman was very scared by the screams and snapping. I also cut off the phone unilaterally.


Naina's requests always cost her a victim if not obeyed. I remember once when the ice cream melted, he said I was the cause. Then, the request wants to decorate a man fortunately there is Sean who is willing even though he has to be bribed with a double salary. Coupled with the request this time, it made me shake my head.


Upon arrival at home, Naina is already in the living room accompanied by papa and mama. The three of them looked at me from the bottom to the top. I approached them and sat down next to Papa.


"Where's the chicken!" Ask mama to investigate like a detective.


"Hmmm... What chickens? The chicken is in question. I'm told a lot."I answered casually while playing the phone.


Seeing the shock of a million people, I did not linger there. I turned to my room and cleaned myself up.


***


That night I decided to take Naina out to dinner. He complied and did not forget I told him to wear a jacket so as not to get cold.


On the way I glanced to the right left of the restaurant we wanted to stop by. My sports car stopped at one of the Japanese restaurants. I asked the young lady if she wanted to eat here.


"I don't want to eat here, he said the food was all raw. It's not good for your health and your future child either." He said looking at the restaurant.


"You really think the cannibals eat here? Pake eating raw meat?" I'm puffed.


"Did I say who ate there cannibal sir?" He murmured slowly, but still heard in my ear.


Not wanting to argue we finally passed from there. I gave Naina freedom, where she was going to dinner. He told me to go to the address he told me.


We arrived at the address informed by Naina. There's a row of street food vendors. Each side of the road was filled with street food connoisseurs. This is the first time I've come to this place. Without my orders, Naina got out of the car and I caught up with her from behind. The place is unique as well, there is a speedy garden around it and colorful lights add to the impression of the place.


Naina heads to one of the fried rice sellers. He sat down and ordered two servings of fried rice. The fried rice that Naina chose was visited by many buyers. Shortly after, our order arrived.


"How are you Naina? You're just more beautiful." Greet the merchant to Naina while glancing at me for a moment.


The man's greeting irritated me. Naina smiled answering the five-foot chef's question.


"My news is good, bang. How brother?"


"Well, Neng is beautiful."


Hearing Naina ask the news of the seller, I was getting irritated. I patted Naina's forehead. Naina was surprised and looked at me.


"It's just the news of kang selling nasgor, huh! I said in a soft voice.


Aware of my dislike, Naina kept quiet and enjoyed the food in front of her.


I started to enjoy the nasgor, I don't know what ingredients are concocted on this food. This food is really spicy. But when I saw Naina casually eating it made me curious.


"You... Not spiciness?


He just shook his head and resumed his feed. I was still stunned to see the relaxed Naina with her dinner menu.


"Bao... Nasgornya why all the cabe anyway?" I asked in a flat tone.


"Bang yes... His name is also satan's nasgor."


I was silent for a moment to hear the name of this fried rice ala bambang. I looked at everyone around us. They're just like me pungent with this little guy's menu.


I patiently waited for the pregnant woman to finish her dinner. I don't know if that's the effect of the baby she's got, I don't know. I noticed Naina scooping the food into her mouth. The look on the face showed no change at all. After finishing finishing the fried rice, Naina just left the place. I paid our meal bill and caught up with Naina in the car.


I was surprised to find Naina crying and I laughed. I thought Naina was so sad that she cried. Never stopping from crying, I asked him cry or spiciness. I asked him what was going on, but he kept quiet and just sobbed. From his cry it described a heartache, but I can't guess what happened. I just shut up and started driving my car. In the middle of that journey I persuaded Naina not to cry anymore. Under my command, slowly the crying subsided.