
Several times Qenny rubbed his face roughly, "I'm asking to forget about what happened to us last night, because I don't have any feelings for you!" he said without thinking.
"What's!? What does it mean to forget this, Qen?" asked Ara with teary eyes.
Qenny lowered his head, looking for the right reason as an excuse to escape the two sentences of 'responsibility'.
Qenny took a deep breath, looking at Ara who was crying silently, the girl's tears flowing profusely soaked Ara's pretty face that seemed unable to accept reality.
Ara stared at Qenny, asking in a hoarse voice, "What's my fault, Qen? Why are you the same as me?"
"I'm just a driver! Don't you want a relationship with a driver? I'm just a failed man who was thrown out of the family! It's hard for me to continue our relationship. I'm sorry, Ara!"
Qenny moved from his seat, giving some money to Ara.
With a rumbling chest, even Ara felt tight standing before Qenny, blocking the man, from leaving him.
Ara asked Qenny a question, "Money? What does this money mean, Qen? Why are you treating me like a cheap woman? Don't we do it with feelings?"
Qenny nodded confirming Ara's words, but she brushed aside the feeling, "I never had feelings for you. Look, Ara, we're just friends and I didn't even think this was gonna happen. Excuse me!"
Qenny turned his back, but Ara went back to chasing after the bastard.
"What if I'm pregnant, Qen!" shouted Ara.
Qenny turned to look at Ara, "Give the child to me! I'll take care of him!"
PANDR ...!
Ara slapped on Qenny's face, resentful and angry.
"Hm ... You are nothing more than a loser! Cheesy driver, jerk guy! Leave my apartment! And bring all your stuff! I don't want to meet you!" said Ara first left the hotel room, without wanting to receive a penny of money given by Qenny.
Ara's tears of regret flowed profusely, leaving Qenny still silent in the room.
Qenny felt like a jerk man who had ruined a girl's future. He sat on the side of the bed, looking at the door of the room that was still open. Rubbing his face rough, growling even hitting his own face.
'What am I doing? Why would I hurt her?'
Qenny galloped after Ara, who instantly disappeared from the corridor so that the hotel loby, leaving no trace.
His handsome face with an open shirt two buttons above without putting his clothes in, Qenny went around looking for Ara's whereabouts.
"Apartment ..."
With a quick step Qenny galloped in search of Ara's whereabouts, instantly ...
ARNAH ...!
BHUUUUG ...!
The two men fell on the hotel's loby floor after colliding with a girl.
"Qen ...?" squeak the woman who recognized Qenny.
"Cle ... What are you doing here ...?" qenny asked shouting without a sound.
Cleo looked at the handsome face of Qenny who still looked gallant like he was being pushed out by Great Lord Hary.
"I accompanied Mama to sign a new project here. Don't you know about our company's cooperation?" tanya Cleo helped Qenny to stand up.
Qenny was like thinking of something, Ara ... That's all he has in his head right now. How could he possibly apologize to the girl, while already hurting the beautiful woman, by giving her a few pieces of money but was repelled with great ferocity and tears of disappointment.
Isn't that like dumping a woman as good as Ara, just because she doesn't want to continue a relationship that won't know where to take her.
Qenny galloped towards the apartment tirelessly. Sweat drenched his body, in search of Ara.
Sure enough, when Qenny arrived at Ara's apartment, which was rented by the company for the girl who worked as secretary of Altezza, it was no longer there.
Qenny looked at all the clothes the girl was not in the closet.
"Fra! Shania!" qenny shouted loudly echoing on the side of the apartment room that was not so big.
"Where is he? Did he disappear or avoid me?" ask again in my heart.
Qenny continued to search for the woman he had spent the night with. He seemed to have lost something very precious with sinful feelings, having corrupted a woman named Shania Sahara Atmaja.
"Young ...! Where's she? Why is it so fast that the girl disappeared?" qenny grumbled in his heart.
Qenny moves out of the apartment, looking for Ara's whereabouts to the office. But the same thing he found. Ara disappeared without telling anyone, including Altezza.
ARNAH ...!
Qenny broke through the door of Altezza's room when his energy had run out in search of the girl's whereabouts.
The good girl he had thrown away, yet guiltily Qenny had to get Ara back to apologize.
"Where's Ara! Goddamn bum!" ask Qenny without seeing who is in the room.
"Qen ...!?" there was a very distinctive female voice in Qenny's ears long ago.
Qenny's eyes saw the entire room Altezza who was holding an important meeting to continue the development of the Subagio Family business.
"Ma .." said Qenny quietly, and lowered his head.
Altezza, who disliked the young man, asked him to leave the room that had just held a meeting in the director's room.
"Get out! Fucking driver! Can't you knock on the door first? You people don't know manners, just go in without my permission!" yelled Altezza in front of Cantika and Huang.
Cantika who heard the curse from the mouth of Altezza stood firmly from his seat to protect his beloved son.
"So your words!" cantika snapped as she stepped closer to her favorite son.
Altezza lowered his head, "Sorry Grand Madam Cantika, this is just my personal driver! I worked for less than a month at this company! Let him go do his job, to clean up the vehicles that are in the basement!" said affirm.
PANDR ...!
Cantika's hand shook violently, restraining her anger against Altezza who had insulted the son of the heir to the throne.
"Huang Sun! Close the exit and main door! It's orders! I'll tell the director who doesn't have these feelings, how to humanize humans!" firmly Cantika.
Altezza who did not understand the intent of Cantika shuddered in horror, unable to speak or resist. Because he is only a person entrusted as a director for the Subagio Family company.
"Good Mistress!" submissive Huang left Altezza's room, doing all the orders of the Great Lady of Cantika.
Qenny thought of Ara, without leaving the spacious room before Cantika and Altezza.
"Qen ...!" cantika hoarse voice called out the name of her favorite son.
Qenny turned towards Cantika, looked down respectfully at the Mama, glanced at Altezza who seemed confused by all the drama before him.
"Mrs Great Cantika, do you know my personal driver?" altezza asked increasingly.
Cantika answered the haughty question Altezza, and looked back at Qen, "Sure ... I know him very well!"
Altezza frowned, 'How could a driver know a famous person in the class of Mrs Cantika? Is Qen a mistress, Grand Mistress?'