Love Should Choose

Love Should Choose
There's Donna, Farada's mood is falling apart!


Sunlight has penetrated through the ventilation of the room that still looks dark, the glass window curtain is still tightly closed indicating the occupant is still asleep.


Ting tong's!..Ting tong's!..Tong!


Molan gasped in shock and immediately woke up. The sound of her room bell rang three times. Who the hell?


Blanket he put on his feet originally, with a step in drag he also opened the door.


Molan's eyes are wide open! Donna put on a face of the middle Sumringah standing in front of him then barged in, and.in the back, his sidekick Tommy was standing with a face of guilt.


Molan ignored Donna who barged in, staring at Tommy like she wanted to kill him.


"He's been stalking me for a few days, bro. He knew after I was at the airport to check in, ehh. One plane, it was sitting next to it" Tommy slowly pressed his voice, a desperate face afraid of Molan wrath. "That's a lot of connections, bro!" Tommy again asked for understanding.


Molan still stood rubbing his face violently, "I told you!" Molan then kicked Tommy's calf slowly, then turned in because he realized he was only wearing boxer shorts.


"What are you talking about?" donna asked from the inside, as the two men were whispering at the door.


"Why are you here?" Molan asked back, while walking towards the room to change his pants.


"Geez, I'm coming.I just didn't come to bargain for a drink or what cake was that? Even nagging..huh!" Donna put on a pouty face.


Tommy hisses to hear Donna sulk at Molan.


"Well, how many times have you told me, don't call dear? I'm not you, you know?" snapped Molan just came out of the room, "If you want to call me dear, tuh.he's a sullen woman!" point Molan at Tommy.


"Here you are. ogah!" rebut Tommy put up a ticklish gesture.


"Eh...who wants to be with you?, sori wai" said Donna not want to lose gesture.


Molan looked up, "Well, fight both of you, I'm gonna take a shower!" he said he left two people who still sounded legitimate.


Meanwhile, somewhere else...


"Fara, you will come to a meeting with tourism representatives of NTB? I just confirmed it again to make sure the meeting was 11:00." asked Tissa just entered the marketing room. Today the marketing team will negotiate with the NTB Tourism Regional Government in connection with the local government plan to hold a working meeting with the Bali Regional Government for three days.


"Follow dong, later with Wayan and Joko also if not wrong," replied Farada while fixing some files scattered on the table.


"But where is the young master? how come it hasn't been seen before?, or maybe not yet entered work?" Tissa glanced at her watch already showing at 09:00 in the morning.


Farada paused on the shoulder, "He may still be sleeping."


"Who's still sleeping?" A person with a heavy voice suddenly was already standing in front of the door. Mr. Herwanto. "Molan Pangestu?" continued again.


Tissa and Farada simultaneously nodded, "Yes, Mr. Director."


"Ck..this kid!" Herwanto clucked, "Farada try to call him, or go to his room, wake him up, say I told you to." Herwanto continued after that, and immediately went to continue his inspection to every part.


"Oh.ba.ba.baik mr. Director" Farada answered staggered. Duh! I woke up again.hadeehh, his mind while turning to Tissa for help.


Tissa lifted her shoulders, "You're all, Fara. If you're the same she can't be angry" replied Tissa shortly, winking one eye at her best friend.


Does he still seem angry at me? Wouldn't you be more angry if you came here? What if he cuekin me? embarrassed right? arrgh...


Does he have any guests? inner again.


Farada hesitated between returning or continuing his intentions. Ah..But this is the order of the Director sir, come in! He saw the door open and there were voices of conversation.


But, wait.there are female voices? heart's rustling.


"Excuse me..." Sapa Farada was polite, but in a moment of surprise, there was a very familiar woman sitting on the sofa, there was also a man she knew, Tommy!


"Eh..are you?" Donna's eyes puffed up to see who was coming, dressed at work wearing the logo of this hotel, the employee sign, "you, work here?" asked Donna again and turned to Molan, as if asking for an answer.


While Tommy laughed while shaking his head and his eyes were also fixed on Molan.


Molan himself did not respond to Donna's gesture. He was amazed to see the arrival of Farada, only this time the girl met him. Missed to prank this woman but, given the events of that time, she was resistant to prestige. "What's wrong?" tanyanya as flat as possible.


Farada held back, as Molan seemed to forget it was a working day, almost ten o'clock still dressed casually, but he tried to professionally explain his arrival, so that Donna would not misunderstand, "I've been told by the Director to call you, Young Master."


Hearing Farada like that Molan actually held back laughter because it was very formal this time, "Why sir Herwanto tell you? he usually calls directly."


"Loh, how do I know? You ask the director there!.again, why is this hour you are still relaxed? You know today there was an eleven o'clock meeting with the NTB Regional Government? And, your men in the marketing room again wait for your direction there, you are here even fun dating! Not very professional!..." Omel Farada in a loud voice, then disregardlessly, he turned around while stomping his feet walking back to the office.


Molan gawked, as did Donna who had wanted to ask Farada a lot but no chance. While Tommy actually laughed out loud, as if watching a comedy drama.


Oh my God..gue forgot there was a meeting today! Molan only regained his senses, and he immediately ran to the room to immediately change his costume leaving the two feuding men clueless.


Farada walked back to the office. He condemned his own stupidity as to why emotions should speak to Molan. Though it was yes, he had set his breath so that the intonation that came out of his mouth sounded flat and looked professional. Foolish as hell Fara?


"Eh..why? have you met the young master?" tissa asked quietly after Farada returned to her room.


"It."


"Continue..why young master again? Still sleeping?" tissa asked again, not satisfied with Farada's answer.


"She's even dating!" ketus Farada looked up with an angry face.


"Huh? Seriously?.who's dating?" As Tissa knows, Molan hasn't been heard dating in a long time, except.."there's Donna?" coined.


Farada nodded, "Who else?" he answered without looking, the girl looked like she was looking for something on the table.


Tissa's eyes narrowed watching Farada's movements, He did not want to ask again, it looks like his friend's mood is not good."Yes, if so I go out for a while, then come back again if you want to go to the meeting."


Without waiting for an answer, Tissa passed away from the marketing room. There's other business he wants to do. He smiled thinly. Farada looks like a jealous man.


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