NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE
Being in the Wrong Place

" Huff,,, tiring Monday, thank you team, for your cooperation, see you tomorrow !" Bima did hi five on all members of his team, when ending working hours that afternoon.

That day was a little busy for the dessert team because there were hotel guests who arrived asking to make five birthday cakes, because the guest wanted to give a surprise to his partner, and he asked within two hours everything should be ready. Fortunately, thanks to the compact cooperation, they were able to solve everything.

" Melody, wait !" Bima chased after Melody who walked outside the pantry door.

" I'll buy you lunch, will you ?" bring Bima.

" Mmmh, I may, but I'm authorizing Memes first yes, ntar he lash if you know you're having lunch with me." Melody pulled the phone out of her bag, then called Memes who was still in Banyumas.

" Mes, your girlfriend is sure I'm having lunch together, okay ?"

"......."

" Okay ready, you're good right there, don't be jealous, hahaha"

Melody ended her conversation with Memes and continued her steps to follow where Bima was going.

" Where am I going to go, really?" Rengek Melody asked continuously to Bima who still did not want to tell where they really were.

Finally Bima stopped the pace of his car in the yard of a large and luxurious house.

Melody spread her gaze around the place.

" Come on down !" Take Bima to open the car door for Melody.

" Whose house is this ?" Melody asked hesitantly to get out of the car.

" My parents' house, don't you see what, it's scattered in this house?" Melody's eyes follow where Bima's index finger, a large writing EmHa seen there, after being noticed, Melody also found similar writing in several places, between right at the front gate, on the wall of the house that is tapping to the side there is also the writing.

" It's your parents' house or EmHa's office group, anyway?" Ask plain melody.

"My parents' house, Iah," replied Bima

" Kok, a lot of EmHa's writing." The melody pointed to the writing that was around the mansion.

" What do you think EmHa is?" bima Tatars

" Yes, big companies, who doesn't know the name of the big company EmHa, in this country" Melodi replied casually, starting to get out of the car.

" EmHa is my father's name, Satria's brother's father, Emir Hamzah, don't you know? my father is quite narcissistic, his company just has to use his name, hehe." cengir Bima.

" Dad ? that means you're the son of the owner of the famous EmHa group?" shocked Melody.

" Ih, don't you really know? I think at least you know that Satria's brother is the son of Emir Hamzah, as he is the president of the Blue Palace," Bima's son, said,

" I know that the blue palace is one of the subsidiaries of EmHa group, but I think yes, it's just relatives or partners." said Melodi.

" Ish, from his name it is clear, Satria Emperor Hamzah" said Bima jengah.

" Where do I know, even I thought that Bang boss was only Mas Johan, not the Chairman of the blue palace, hehe" said Melodi.

" At that time it is also not the Chairman of the blue palace," Bima held Melodi's hand when she opened the door of her house.

" Meaning ? " Melody was a little surprised by Bima's statement, but she was even more surprised to see many people gathered in the room that resembled the hotel's ballroom.

It looks like there's a party at that mansion.

Melody felt she was not confident in being in the middle of an upper class person with handsome makeup, branded clothes, sparkling jewelry.

While he now only wears casual mini dres with flat shoes, he feels he is in the wrong place, right now.

" What is this show? don't you just want to buy me lunch ?" whispered Melodi while tightly grasping Bima's hand, because she felt uncomfortable being there.

" this is the handover ceremony of the president of the Blue palace from brother Satria to me." Bima smiled.

" Shut up, and help me pretend to be my partner, so my mother doesn't keep asking about my partner." whispered Bima.

" There's nothing to do with me and Memes." said Bima.

" But Memes likes you." great-grandson Melodi.

" I know ! help me first." stressed Bima.

" haish, sister brother is just as authoritarian, arrogant and equally snake, he said spicy and poisonous.!" grunts Melodi slow.

" Hey...my dear, why did you just come ?" Anita, Bima's mother welcomed her youngest child who had just come by holding a beautiful woman.

" My job just finished ma'am, "Bima returned her mother's embrace.

" And this ?" Diana glanced towards the Melody

" Oh, meet mom, this-" Bima hasn't had time to finish her sentence, arrived, arrived,

" He, Bima's assistant at the hotel, ma'am." Satria cut off her sister's conversation, then glanced sharply at Bima and Melodi.

" Oh, I'm Diana, her mother Bima and Satria, and this is Satria's future wife, her name is Emily," Diana introduced herself and her future daughter-in-law, and left with Emily, it looks like emily will be introduced and exhibited to all the guests present at the time.

" I'm Melody, nice to meet you, and I'm sorry, I didn't know that I'd be brought to this show, so I had no preparations." Melody felt bad for the host, afraid she thought she did not respect the owner of the event, because her makeup was casual, while others looked very formal, with fancy dres and suit.

" You, come with me !" Satria pulled the rough hand of Melodi in Bima's arm, then dragged her out of the crowded room.

" Bang boss," cried Melodi in fear.

" Sister,,,!" bima's strangulation almost coincided with Melody's moaning sound.

" Silence,,,! you're coming with me too !" show Satria to her sister.

Bima followed the steps of Satria who dragged Melodi forcibly.

Satria takes Melodi to the back garden of her quieter house, as everyone gathers in a special meeting room. Their house deliberately provides a large room like a hall, even a hotel ballroom, because their parents often hold meetings at home.

"Why are you here,? with him, again?" Ketus Satria without releasing his grip on Melodi's arm.

" I don't know if you want to be invited here, chef Bima said just wanted to buy lunch." Melodi replied with a bow, not daring to look at Satria.

" What do you mean you brought Melody here?" Satria's sharp gaze turned towards Bima.

" No meaning what sis, I'm just a fad, let me not ask the couple keep asking me, but instead brother told the truth to mother, if Melodi was just my assistant," suluk Bima on her brother who looks emotional.

" That means you were going to introduce her as your boyfriend, is that it ?" Satria is getting emotional.

" Why are you angry, brother? is there anything wrong with me being dating?" kilah Bima increasingly make Satria emotions to change ubun.

" You......!" geram Satria was unable to continue he said.

Indeed, he did not understand, why his heart suddenly felt so hot as burning when he saw Melodi in the friendly arms of Bima. At least that's what he saw, even though it was a normal hand, there was no messrainya scene.

" Of course your brother will be very angry, if you are dating him, this woman is full of deceit, her charm is deliberately spread to ensnare rich men like you, Bima" Emily arrived there in the middle of the three of them and immediately grabbed the chat.

" Same...! enough !" The unconscious snapper of Satria still held tightly onto Melody's hand.

" There is no need for you to be secret to your sister, about this woman's secret relationship with Johan, don't let your sister be the victim too." ketus Emily releases Satria's hand which is still in the hands of Melodi.

"You serpents, a hobby once humbled me !" The melody stared at Satria, Bima and Emily alternately.

"Melody...!" pekik Satria and Bima together.

" Bang Boss,, thank you for helping me, and sorry for involving you in my troubles, chef Bima, please don't complicate my life, I really love Memes, I love Memes, and don't want any misunderstandings between us later," Melody smiled faintly at the two silent brothers.

" And you, Miss Emily, you have no right to judge me, because you don't know who I am, you don't know, !" Melody glanced at the cynical Emily who did not think that Melody would dare to fight her.

Melody waltzed to leave the three people who were still sculpting in the garden behind, she was very sick of being among those upper circles who always judge others at will, saying hurtful things, saying hurtful things, it is as if others will never feel hurt or hurt.