Marrying the Papa Candidate
HOP EIGHT
Rega and his laptop were not fused, although his eyes were fixed on the device but Rega's mind was engrossed in the words of Vanessa on the plane yesterday.
"Anes will continue to humiliate, Om. Until Om broke up with Mama. Until Om goes from Mama's life. Anes doesn't want to have a step-father like you, Om."
"Stepfather?" Honestly, Rega was quite thoughtful from yesterday. Step-father? Why would Vanessa say that to him?
It's easy actually, to know more, Rega can hack Hilda's cell phone.
However, he was so faced with a dilemma, well, between wanting to know but not wanting to be considered distrustful of his lover. You can be sure Hilda will be very angry if it is tapped into her phone.
Rega wants to open a file belonging to SMA Millers corporation. There must have been the name of Vanessa's biological mother, but again she paused her intentions for the good of her relationship with Hilda.
Rega clucking. "It's obvious the boy's a deceiver. Why should I think of his lies?" He grumbled to himself while closing his advanced laptop.
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In a different country. Hilda was anxious, from half an hour ago, her feet kept pacing back and forth on the balcony of her room.
Last afternoon, Rega asked seriously why Vanessa called herself Mama. It just so happened that Rega was on a plane with the boy yesterday.
The thing Hilda feared happened. Vanessa eventually tried to tell her future husband. "can't. Rega can't know about Vanessa!"
Now he's desperate. If she asks for help from her brother, she will only get into new problems because her brother may not agree to help her lie to Rega.
In his anxious face and bite of his nails. Hilda scanned the woman who had just arrived in her room to pick up clothes in her dirty basket.
Nimas Fathia, maybe the 25-year-old girl he could use. Well, right, Hilda smiled cunningly, why had it occurred to her brain, Nimas Fathia would have been able to ask for help.
"Nimas," he called. And the woman stopped to look at him. "Yes, Madam."
"May I ask for help?" asked Hilda who made the original Bogor girl frown.
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On a clear Sunday, at eight in the morning Vanessa appeared to be spinning in front of a large oval-shaped mirror, ensuring her appearance was quite perfect.
Today Vanessa is happy. Her dream will soon be fulfilled, because two days ago Hilda the mother invited her to meet.
Not only that, Hilda also told Vanessa to invite her father as well. Which means, they're going on a date.
It feels pretty perfect. Vanessa rushed out of the room and rushed to her father's car. Arjuna was ready with his casual clothes.
Arriving in the car, Vanessa clucked at her father. "Papa really messed up his hair! Here, Anes really!"
Arjuna chuckled, ever since his daughter understood fashion by herself. He also dressed himself with the style of Om Om today.
Her clothes, accessories, mounts, everything that concerns about appearance, are arranged by Vanessa Disaga her favorite daughter.
"It's a handsome man." Vanessa is looking up at her father's appearance.
After being perfect enough, Arjuna immediately put on his four-wheeled mount, splitting the vehicle-intensive road at eight o'clock.
After yesterday Hilda absorbed through text messages. Indeed Arjuna himself still do not understand, what purpose Hilda met him.
Unlike Vanessa who always thinks positively of her mother. Arjuna can't help but be suspicious of his ex-wife.
"Must love something?"
Vanessa chuckles. "Yes.... Not really. My mom is not matre.... But, Papa Seneng would you like to see Mama Hilda?"
"Of course." Arjuna will always be happy if it can make his daughter happy.
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Hilda was ready at the restaurant out door, in the wooden chair she sat with Nimas. Her beautiful face is now adorned with a smile when she sees Vanessa getting off a black Porsche.
"Mama!" Vanessa ran to him. His daughter looks happy. This is the first time they have met in Jakarta.
Hilda turns to the handsome driver who just got off her daughter's car. The man stared at the back of the car, waiting for another man to come out.
But nothing else seems. Because only a tall, handsome man in a black shirt approached his desk.
"Yes." Hilda turned to her daughter. "Where are you? Anes who's the same?" tanyakanya.
Vanessa's laughing. "Mama's kidding? Yes, of course, Papa!"
"Huh?" Hilda was flabbergasted, again Hilda looked at the man in the black shirt. If you look carefully it does not look like Arjuna who he knew before.
The man who walked up to her was quite fashionable, handsome, and dignified. "Papa Juna you?" tanyanya.
Vanessa nodded. "Who else, Papa Anes is one, Papa Arjuna."
Sontak Hilda dropped her jaw back. Seventeen years on, she did not expect her geeky ex-husband would transform into a handsome, trendy man.
"Extreme..." Anes nudged his mother's elbow which then awoke from his position. "Papa's miss, huh?" whispered.
Hilda lowered her head, then looked up again to look at Arjuna. "W-what's up Juna," he said.
"Good..." Arjuna's face was so flat that Hilda's beautiful face was before him at this moment. Maybe his stupidity has eroded along with the insults he got.
"Can we talk four eyes?" hilda pinta.
Arjuna nodded. "Of course." They told Nimas to pull over with Vanessa before sitting next to him.
"What's your plan?" Arjuna does not want to make small talk, because Arjuna believes Hilda found herself for her plan.
Hilda looked silent. The woman is still often fixated on the charms of her geeky ex-husband.
"I don't have much time" said Arjuna.
"Mmmm ... I'd like to ask you a favor. I'm sorry about earlier. Yesterday I said a no-no to you" said Hilda.
"So?" arjuna hatch.
Hilda corrected her sitting position, then touched Arjuna's wrist that was silent in place. This was the first time Hilda had touched the man's skin in such a sane condition.
"I want you to agree to change the name of Anes' biological mother, from Hilda to Nimas."
"What?" Arjuna was shocked.