My Amnesiac girlfriend turned out to be the CEO
CHAPTER 20

Dilla tried to be ordinary in front of Aryan's parents, although Arya and Pak Bambang supported her, but the blessing of Madam Sri was very much needed. Moreover, the woman was the mother of the man she loved so much at this time.

The boat they were riding had almost pulled over to the dock on the edge of Jakarta.Dilla's heart was getting beat unnoticed, because this was the first time he would go to a foreign place that he had never visited.

How will the atmosphere at home Arya, how will Madame Sri's attitude to him, how will this, that, everything raged in the mind

that girl's.

"Dilla, come. "Arya's invitation woke Dilla from her daydream.

"Eh, have you arrived?". asked Dilla.

"Yes, let's get off the boat, let me help you. "Arya raised her hand to hold Dilla.

Dilla also welcomed Arya's hand.

" Sok romantic again?!. "sad Lady Sri saw it.

" Mom. "Pak Bambang shook his head to see his wife's behavior.

"What?!!". said Madam Sri as she glared at her husband.

Arya and Dilla turned to look at the two old men.

"Already Arya, you help son Dilla to bring his bag, yes, that's our car there, which is white.You guys go first, Papa there's still something to talk about with Mr. Andra. " said Mr. Bambang.

Arya also according to what her Papa said, she also brought her lover Dilla to the car that Papa had shown her.

"Males very much one car with the village girl, where this is my car. " Yet again Madam Sri was upset.

While walking Mama from Arya's conch ahead of her son and also the girl he did not like it, who else if not Dilla.

Madam Sri called their driver who was still faithful waiting in the Alphard car while sleeping soundly.

"Hey, Yoko!!Wake up!! , how nice you fell asleep in my car, you'll smell all my car, where ngorok again nih people!!." Madam Sri was angry at the driver.

"Eh, Mistress. Already back apparently from the island, I over time waited so sleepy His. " replied Mr. Joko, while hurriedly getting up and fixing the steering wheel chair that he had just put down. "

"Buruan open its doors, out of heat!. "mistress Sri orders.

"Yes Madam. " Rush Mr. Joko down from the car and open the back door for his employer.

"You! , go in first! , I don't want ya sit behind. "Sri said to Dilla.

Dilla also according to what the old woman said that much style.

After Dilla entered followed by Arya, both of them sat in the back.Tadi Madam Sri asked her son to sit next to Pak Joko only, just,but Arya wants to accompany Dilla in the back seat.Sedang Pak Bambang will later sit in the middle of the same wife.

While waiting for Mr. Bambang who was talking to both Mr. Andra on the edge of the Pier, Nyonya Sri took out a snack from the box in his car, was at Dilla's house he did not want to eat, he did not want to eat, though the banquet prepared by Dilla and her mother looks very appetizing, only she felt embarrassed when taking food, but she was very happy, because the words that have come out of his own mouth that have said that the family home is disgusting, smelly, dirty, and not worth it. So he held back his hunger.

Madam Sri only offered the snack to Arya alone, without wanting to mince words to Dilla who still felt awkward and afraid of her.

"You want to baby? " Arya tried to melt the atmosphere.

"Darling, honey, how long have you been with her?? have used alas alas!. "said Madam Sri.

"What??!. " Sri's mistress was so shocked, but it was heartened that she felt very happy, because Arya and Dilla's relationship was new, it would definitely be easy to separate this couple ' she thought.

Madam Sri commented on the smile she had, a smile that only she could interpret.

Shortly after, Mr. Bambang came and got into the car.

"Come on Joko, quickly run the car!. "command Mr. Bambang.

"Yes, sir, be ready!" replied Mr. Joko.

"What did Papa talk about with Mr Andra, how long?? " ask Mrs Sri.

"Later we will talk at home. "that is the answer of Mr. Bambang.

Arya and Dilla just heard it, they also still feel awkward with Mr. Bambang and Mrs Sri.

The car split the streets of the capital and hours later it arrived at a spacious mansion belonging to the Sudjatmiko family.

Dilla who saw the luxurious house in front of him so feel small and inferior. What dreams did he get here, it feels like even in his life Dilla never dreamed or fantasized to live in a house this big.

Arya slightly remembered this mansion, she felt that she had entered it.This large house felt familiar to her. Even the habit of opening shoes after entering the main door he still remembers, Arya reflex replaced the usual leather sandals she wore from Dilla's house with her home sandals. This has become his habit when he just came home from outside the house.

Dilla left her sandals outside alone, she did not dare to bring her sandals into the house.

"Bring Dill up, put it in the shoe cabinet" Arya said.

"Butii... " Dilla glanced at Madam Sri.

"Take your ugly slippers in, put them in there. Can come down later my dignity if your butut is until seen by my guests and colleagues who come here!. ", said Mrs Sri Ketus.

In his heart he was eager to see this girl was not at home and soon left his son Arya Sheta.

Madam Sri wanted to make Dilla unable to bear her rude and chatty attitude, so that the girl would give up on her own and return to her village on the island.

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Meanwhile on the island. Bu Ayu so melow when remembering her daughter. Now there is no longer anything that will help him clean the fish and also make salted fish.

Mr. Yuda also felt sad because he remembered his beloved daughter, he hoped Dilla could succeed later in the city and could find what he wanted all this time, that is college and also getting a college degree so that he can get a decent job.

"Sad yes Mas if there is no Dilla this house is so quiet." said Bu Ayu while leaning his head on the arm of Pak Yuda.

"Yes Ma'am, it feels like something is missing.But we must always pray for Dilla so that our daughter is always protected by God and her life will be happy always, Ma'am. "

"Yes, now I'm going to feel lonely. How will you if you want to make salted fish, surely you will need the help of Mas Yuda to clean the fish. " complained Bu Ayu.

"We can find another workforce Bu.Take the child who is unemployed in our village to help you." said Mr. Yuda.

"Well, tomorrow I'll offer to some girl who's not working. Who knows if anyone is interested, " replied Ms. Ayu.

"Yes Ma'am" replied Mr. Yuda.

Both of them remembered his daughter, while staring at a photo of Dilla on the wall of their house.