Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Accept solicitation

"Gyaa, brother Mira is looking for you." Della, who had just approached Agya in the cafeteria, immediately placed her bag on the table while sitting her body next to her best friend.

"Sister Mira?" Agya who was still busy chewing her food now stopped her chewing while looking at Della.

"Yeah. Brother Mira, the head of the department." Della grabs Agya's orange juice and gulps it down.

"Huh? Why is he looking for me?" Agya resumed eating, a little surprised by Della's words, the growth of her older sister who was looking for her.

"That's it." answered Della, spreading her shoulder. He also did not know why the head of their department suddenly asked and looked for Agya.

"Oh yes, Gya. Earlier Darrel menga-." Della's speech stopped when he saw Darrel who was already standing in front of him. Right across from their dining table.

Seeing Darrel's presence, Agya immediately gulped down his orange juice in a hurry to dissolve the food that was still left in his mouth.

"May I sit down?" darrel asked, smiling warmly. Agya nodded immediately.

"Bo-can."

Darrel placed the paper bag he was holding on the table, then sat his body on the chair, right in front of Agya.

"Gya, this is an ole-ole from Amrik for you" he said thrust the silver-colored paperbag in front of Agya.

"Thanks to Darrel." Agya grabbed the paperbag while smiling warmly.

Della who witnessed that could only roll her two eyeballs, lamenting her fate. He knew that Darrel was after and liked his best friend. But he does not know Agya's feelings for Darrel.

"Oh yes Gya, do you have free time at night? I want to take you to my brother's wedding."

Glek, Agya swallowed his saliva with even a little rough eyes widened, very surprised by Darrel's invitation just now who invited him to attend his family's event.

"Darrel didn't you take me too?" Della fixed her sitting position to look at Darrel while smiling sweetly.

"Ehm, if you want. You can come too." replied Darrel smiling a little wryly, if Della comes along surely Agya will not have much time for him, and instead will be with Della continue later.

"Agya, how? Can you?" Darrel turned his head towards Agya who was still silent.

"Ehm, is it okay if I come with you? It's your family's show, how can you invite others." Agya's face changed, he felt bad if invited to the Darrel family event that he did not know. He doesn't even know Darrel that far.

"It's okay. Can you?" ask Darrel again a little urgently.

Agya nodded while saying, "Ehm, I-iyaa." replied Agya smiling.

"Well, tonight I'll pick you up at your apartment. Excuse me first." Darrel got up from his seat with a look of a very happy face, His thin lips still broadened into a smile.

"Yeah, OMG. For good, Darrel's taking us to his family's show. Uh, more precisely invite you." said Della enthusiastically looking at Agya who still has not diverted his face from the body of Darrel who walked away from the canteen.

"Gyaa." Feeling ignored, Della immediately rubbed Agya's face a little rough.

"Della, what the hell." hit Della's hand. His view now focused on his friend.

"Gya, don't you feel suspicious?"

"Suspect?" Agya's forehead shriveled deeply, not understanding the direction Della spoke.

"Yes, don't you feel suspicious of Darrel. I feel like he likes you."

"Huh." huh." Agya said, "Where possible, you know if Darrel is the son of a rich man. How could she love a pussy woman like me." Agya's response made Della smile wryly, Agya said as well. How could Darrel like a woman who is not comparable to him.

"Huh, whatever." said Della, again grabbed Agya's orange juice and sipped it.

"Oh yeah, you'll come with me tonight. I feel uncomfortable going there alone. Yes, even though Darrel was but I still didn't know him well enough, I was afraid of being exiled while I was there. If you come, at least I'll have a friend."

"Once again, see it later. I'm not sure I'm going there either. I was just kidding, but it turns out that Darrel took me seriously."

"Del, you have to come. If you don't come, I won't go."

"Heh, are you crazy? You've accepted Darrel's invitation, where you might cancel it just because I can't come." exclaimed Della looking at Agya with a serious look.

"Huh okay." Agya relaxes her body, hopefully Della can come along. He also can not force his best friend, because Della tipkan moodyan.

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After college, Agya and Della leave their class for the library to see Mira, who knows what she's going to talk about.

"What was Mira's brother waiting here?" Agya landed her body on the chair she had just pulled.

"Oh well."

"Eum, Gyaa. Do you want to be a moderator for the seminar that's going to be held next week? I heard from some people, if you have good public speaking skills" Mira said staring at Agya.

Agya turned to Della for her opinion, but Della's response made Agya shake her head. The woman just spread her shoulders as if she didn't want to interfere.

"How, can you?" mira's gaze looked expectantly.

"Ehm, brother if you can know who is the speaker at the entrepreneurship seminar later?"

"Mr.Dev, CEO of Wilantara Group. He will be our source because he is currently being warmly discussed as a very successful businessman at a young age." Instantly Agya's eyes immediately rounded even almost out of place due to his shock. Also Della who immediately gawked with widened eyes.

"W-what?" agya's eyes are still round, why should Mr.Dev be their source?

"What's wrong? Why are you so surprised?" tanya Mira was confused by the change in the look on Agya's face.

Agya cleared her throat while improving her sitting position. "Sorry, brother. But I couldn't be a moderator at the seminar." she refused, she wasn't ready to meet the man who had been a victim of her androphobia. Really Agya did not want to meet that man again under any circumstances.

"But Agya, the seminar is only one week away. We don't know who else to ask for help. Actually we have prepared a moderator, but yesterday my friend who became a moderator had an accident and was critical. I beg Agya to help our forces as the organizers of this seminar." said Mira looked at Agya with a pleading gaze, hoping that her younger sister would help her.

Agya sighed, she felt unbearable to see her elder sister pleading like this, but she did not want to meet with Mr.Dev anymore, very unwilling.

"Del, how?" Agya turned to Della, asking for her best friend's opinion.

"Ehm, Gyaa. You better help Mira, pity them. When they stay one more week, how can they recruit more people to be moderators, it must take a lot of time" said Della staring at Agya who also looked at him with a confused look, the woman looked very hesitant to accept the offer from her level brother.

"But Del." Agya shook her head, she did not want to see Mr.Dev again.

"Gyaa, I'm sure Mr.Dev won't remember your face. After all, he only met you once, how could he immediately remember your face that fast" said Della reassured.

"Have you ever met Mr.Dev? Well you're very lucky." praise Mira smile, feel like being in Agya's position because you've met Mr.Dev. Mira feels so because Mr.Dev is a very difficult person to meet. Even the proposal to submit Mr.Dev as a speaker for their seminar has not been approved until now even though since one month ago they submitted it.

"Huh? Any luck? Not lucky but there is even bad luck." Inner Agya.

"So how? Can you help us? I really hope that you can." said Mira still with a clear look.

"Eum, how about you, brother. I'd love to help Brother Mira, but this time I'm not bi-."

"Sister Mira. Agya will help Mira, she will be a moderator at the entrepreneurship seminar later." timpal Della was embarrassed by the attitude of his best friend.

"Dell." Agya glared at her eyes, not liking Della's unilateral decision.

"Gyaa, this is for the good name of our major as well. If you don't want to help Mira's brother who is there will be our majors affected." exclaimed Della. Instantly Agya fell silent, confirming Della's speech just now.

"Huh, okay. I'll be the moderator at the seminar next week." Agya exhaled, hopefully Mr.Dev does not recognize her.

"really? Aaa, thank you Agya." Mira looks very enthusiastic, she moved from her seat and hugged the body of her younger sister.

"One more time thank you." she took off her embrace. Agya simply replied with a nod full of compulsion.

"Eum, actually about Mr.Dev, he is not necessarily a speaker at the seminar later. Because the proposal we submitted has not been accepted."

"really? Thank goodness." replied Agya, the woman's face instantly changed drastically. From the original sad now become excited.

"Yeah." Della hits Agya's arm, hoping Mira doesn't get more suspicious of Agya who looks dislike of Mr.Dev.

"Yes, same brother." Della looks at Mira while smiling as sweetly as possible trying to dispel the woman's thoughts that she feels are beginning to guess the change in Agya's attitude. "Can we go now?" keep on standing.

"Eh, I can." Mira frowned feeling that something was odd about Agya's attitude.

"Okay, we'll excuse you, brother." Della pulls Agya's hand and takes the woman out of there.

"What a weirdo? Why doesn't he want to see Mr.Dev?" Mira shook her head while tidying up her books and laptop on the table. Then he passed from the library considering it was almost evening.

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