My Love, Mentok At Old Man
My Love - Old Man 07

Charles threw his body on the sofa in his room. At the central counter of Wiliam Diamond there is an office on it. It was there that Charles handled everything about the WD branch, both domestically and abroad.

" Why boss?"

" Sniff."

Benzo, the assistant could only stare at his boss with an indecipherable look. Although he did not know what problems Charles was facing, from the rough eyes Ben could tell that Charles was thinking a lot. Ben gave his report. He decided to leave the boss' room. But his steps stopped as Charles called out to him. Ben turned around and walked closer to Charles.

" Ben, find a good WO and send it to Dwilaga's residence."

Benzo who was going to answer 'READY!' become distracted. He was certainly confused, not that Agatha Cyntia had nothing to do with the Dwilaga family, but why Charles instead had her look for WO and sent to the family.

" The boss is now a wedding organizer?"

Plucci

A soft clap landed on Ben's arm. Don't forget Charles' deathly gaze toward the assistant. Benzo just grimaced to show his teeth.

" Slack, it's got me married to Aryo Dwilaga Suseno's youngest child. Name's Rinjani. And just send it there, let Jani choose as he wants."

" Why can gini. Whose relationship, whose marriage is the same. The boss doesn't take it first, does he?"

" Damn has one assistant. Watch out, I'll cut your pay next month."

Benzo ran out of the room. Talking about salaries and bonuses is scary. To secure his savings then he better run away immediately.

Hufttts

Charles breathed a rough breath. He picked up his phone and looked at the public figure news accounts. This is something he rarely does. He always closes his eyes if anyone speaks ill of Agatha.

But when he opened the news portal there was someone who attracted his attention. Andra Suma, that man was like no stranger to Charles' eyes. He tried to remember slowly.

Pluk

Charles patted her forehead for a moment. He just realized Andra Suma, is the person he met also at Rinjani's house. " He's the boy's third brother. Gosh, this is a family in all famous. I'm dizzy too."

Now Charles is massaging his two temples. It turned out that he was really going to marry someone who came from a distinguished family. But one thing Charles knew, the Rinjani family lived in simplicity although it was very respected.

One thing that concerns and questions Charles, why the youngest is not exposed at all. Unlike his three older brothers who have a reputation that is arguably high and all know him. Rinjani really like unknown existence as the youngest daughter of the Dwilaga family.

" I was wondering why this boy looks like a henchman, adem, ayem from the media spotlight. Does he have no achievements at all so no media covers him."

Charles recalled their meeting in a club room. It is certain that Rinjani was drunk because he could not recognize places and people. From this Charles could draw a conclusion, Jani was a slightly haphazard girl and probably as she pleased herself.

" Gosh, am I falling married to momong nih boy. Just imagined my head was already twitching."

That day Charles really looked for Rinjani facts that are very very thin and a little on social media. He really didn't find anything there. Presumably he should move himself to find out what Rinjani really is like.

" Could, fitting I've also been through college om. Meet you at this place. I share loc."

Charles wastes his coarse breath every time the girl calls him om. He feels like a pedophile when he remembers he will marry Rinjani in 2 weeks.

" Yes, if I had just entered Elementary School I would have gone to college. Buset deh, I feel old this way."

Charles snatched his car keys and walked out of his room. Not forgetting that Charles looked into Benzo's room, however upset he was with the absurd act of Benzo Charles still telling him where he was going.

On the campus of Nusantara University, Jani who is currently with her best friend Tari is preparing to go home. Jani tidied up her books and put them in her milky daypack bag. One thing that Jani really likes is to bring the backpack model bag to campus. Jani does not like to wear a bag that can only be carried with one shoulder, he said.

" Go straight home? Oh yes about yesterday what? Aman, right?"

" He em, relax. Everything can be done well and correctly, Rinjani is that loh."

The two friends smiled at each other and did hi five. At first Tari was really scared, he was afraid to be called by the campus because of the problems that night. But finally he breathed a sigh of relief, Jani's family did not mix personal problems with other problems. One thing that Tari of Rinjani liked, even though the girl was stubborn and as she pleased herself she had never seen someone of her social status.

Jani is from a well-respected rich family, but Jani wants to be friends with Dari who only comes from a simple family. Even Jani never felt uncomfortable to visit the house of Tari.

The two walked to the parking lot.

Before heading to the location to be addressed, Jani will deliver Tari home first. Arriving at the parking lot Jani a little confused looking for his motorbike. He remembered very well this morning put it in san, but now why does tidka exist.

" You sure the narrative is here?"

" Iye Dance, I'm not senile and I'm not amnesiac."

The two girls finally tried to scan the large parking area. As the two were slightly confused looking suddenly a voice they did not want to hear came closer.

" Huftt, Si Drazela dateng what is more precise dracula. Aish, but she fits him in the call of the attached mak, aaah whatever," Jani muttered softly.

" Yuhuu poor girl is looking for her motorbike. Why say yes, tck tck tck pity. I had a motorbike butut also."

Dance who wants to answer the sneer of Drazela or often called Sella was detained by Jani. He just nodded towards Dance. Dance understood and chose silence. Dari knows, Jani has a thousand ways to fight the girl who feels most of herself everything on campus.

Many do not know who Jani really is. Jani who rarely participated in important events of his family because he did not like to appear in public makes not many know about Dwilaga's youngest daughter. Moreover, Jani never talked about his full name. Only a few people know, but obviously the entire staff and teachers of the university know that Jani is the daughter of the owner of the university.

" Well, princess Drazela or I can call her Dracula, my bike is gone. Don't you hide?"

" Iuuuh allergies I have a motorbike soan. Bye, long time here my smooth skin can be contaminated with dust and germs from both of you."

Sella left the parking lot laughing. Jani sure, this must have been Sella. But at the moment that's not what he thinks, but his appointment with Charles. It's been pretty long.

" This one is too late for me to continue the motorbike. Dah is staying. Dance, let's unplug. Just let us."

TB