My Hot Enemy's
The Part 202
“I have to tell this to my family,” muttered Dariush. While waiting for the fast-moving car to reach the airport, he called Daddy Davis.
“What?” ask Daddy Davis, whose romancing event with his wife was interrupted because Dariush called.
“I'm getting married to Alceena, right now!”
“Absolutely the parent he gave you permission?” Daddy Davis didn't believe it right away, because the information came too impromptu.
“Yes, provided I come to the Population Board two hours and thirty minutes away.”
“So, you gave up a big project to marry Alceena?”
“Yes, money can I find again. But the chance to marry the woman I love does not necessarily come twice.”
“Good, that's my son,” praise Daddy Davis. He had no problem losing the cooperation contract, as long as it was for a really important reason to fight for more than money.
“Daddy is coming to the Population Agency soon, as a witness because me and Alceena are getting married there,” pinta Dariush.
Dariush who brings good news immediately makes Daddy Davis relieved to mix happy. “Oke, we wait there.”
Mr. Dominique and his entire family will surely bear witness to the historic event for Dariush. He immediately contacted his other children to leave the activity for the sake of one of his beloved family members.
As for Dariush, the man walked very quickly into his family's private jet. Fortunately, he did not need to buy a commercial air ticket for air travel. So no need to worry about running out of hours of flight.
Dariush tries to stay calm, although the heart is also anxious. “It looks like this is one of the tests given by Mr. Pattinson to see how confident and serious I am.” She pulled the corner of her lips because her future in-laws seemed to not know her unyielding nature. “You storm comes or I get a disaster I must try to come, while my body is still spirited, nothing can stop my determination.”
Dariush continues to convince himself that there is no obstacle that can separate his love with Alceena. Except fate can give distance to both.
For two whole hours, Dariush was in the air. And he hastily removed his seatbelt when the private jet had landed perfectly on the runway. The man ignored the secretary who asked the question because he was like a person in a hurry.
Dariush currently did not care about the people around him. The man ran towards the parking lot where his car was parked.
“Shitt! Ten more minutes. Will not be able to catch up with the time if I drive a car.” Dariush abandoned any intention to get into his private vehicle. He turned to look at the surrounding situation and the eyes stopped on a large black motorbike that had just stopped dropping someone in the airport area.
Dariush immediately approached the man before leaving. “Can we exchange vehicles? I really need a motor,” the door in a hasty voice.
The owner of the motorbike raised next to the eyebrows. Dariush gave away a very expensive car key. “You seriously want to trade your vehicle for mine?”
“Yes! Quickly get off, and just bring my car.” Dariush pulled the owner's hand and placed the key there. He shook his hands so that the man before him would immediately step aside.
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...I should have been riding a motorcycle there huh, gausah replaced the same car. I'm a whimper, but I'm not antherin to the Population Agency. I'm going straight to heaven so no one can have you....