Papa To Oleander
17. Pitching

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"Female? Why are you here?"

Hm. Let's see. Because I drove my car from my house to this house?

However, I didn't tell him that. Instead, I just put my shoulders down and sat my ass next to Olavia. When I met the eyes of my parents and brother who is also my best friend, I was immediately made nervous.

Om Arifin was looking at me fixedly from behind the glasses that were perched at the base of his nose. Aunt Yuni was also frowning. The same expression I saw on the face of the love of my life just now. And, Oliver, my best friend, the Shucks, was trying to catch a smile by biting his lips and covering them with his palm. Pretend to rub something in the area.

Damn it really is a creature.

I cleared my throat and tried to strengthen myself in my heart. Okay, Fencing. You can face this. Lo can. You should be able to melt the heart of Om Arif and Aunt Yuni. You have to convince them. For the sake of the lady pujaan yqng is sitting next to this lo. You don't want to see him nagging again like that, do you?

Yep, hundred! Guys, if you already love mampus with one girl, there is no more common sense. Anything is done as long as the person he loves is happy. Including promising in front of your best friend's parents that you will take care of their daughter with all their heart when it's a girl who has not been who she is.

Cemen begete no, huh?

"I'm sorry, Om, Auntie. I walked in without permission and gawked into the middle of a family conversation like this. I just can't stand to see Olavia sad. So, please have permission to speak."

Well, all you do love to die with you all, Kunyuk.

"Om and Aunt are right to worry about Olavia, but with this condition does not mean Olavia can not get his life back, does not it? He is an adult, we are all aware of his condition. So, maybe we can allow Olavia to return to activities with Om and Aunty to continue to conduct remote surveillance.

"And, as Om and Aunt knew, my residence, Oliver, and Olavia were both located around South Jakarta. That way me and Oliver will be able to standby and reach Olavia quickly if there is an emergency.we can also stop by every day to check the state of Olavia after he came from the office, Om, Auntie.

"I could also have the kitchen staff at Beniqno prepare a healthy menu for Olavia every day so that he would not have to eat fast food or that needed to be heated in the oven. The courier could take him to Olavia's office once it was completed, or wherever Olavia was at the time. Om and Aunty do not need to worry about the quality of food ingredients and the menu. I make sure that we use the best ingredients that can be found on the market.

"When it comes to transportation, I'll take Olavia to the office and pick her up to go home. Likewise, if he needs to do a meeting outside the office. Or, if I really wasn't able to shift my affairs, I'd have my confidant be the driver of Olavia by then."

I then glanced at my best friend at a glance before looking back at Om Arif and Aunt Yuni again. "Obviously, I'm sure me and Oliver can manage our schedule so that Olavia won't be alone and unsupervised, Om, Auntie."

Okaay. I feel like I'm pitching a product in front of investors. However, you know what I'm doing now is more about just selling stuff. My mission is to make my parents sure that their only daughter will remain safe despite having to return to work and be out of their direct supervision.

"I get it, Om, Auntie. We all want the best for Olavia and the baby. We don't want anything bad to happen to one or, amit-amit, both. However, we should also consider the wishes of Olavia, right? If we keep imposing our will and telling him to stay home while he wants different things, wouldn't that be a problem later?

For a moment there was silence. I turned my attention away from Om Arif and Aunt Yuni who were looking at me and seemed to start having a conversation inside their heads to the woman who once told me that her name was modified from a a name that symbolizes peace and fertility so as not to be too market it. And, indeed, God is Most Merciful. The prayer that Om Arif and Aunt Yuni kept in his name was truly granted.

God gave it more than that. Just look at his expression at this moment. His left eyebrow was high climbing up his forehead while his eyes challenged me as if to say, "Really? Sure you can take care of me twenty-four hours a day seven days a week?"

"Oh, for real, baby. You just don't know how I am if you're really determined to be like this." I answered the challenge in my heart.

Look at us! We can also communicate through gazes like a married couple over thirty years across from us. Whoo-hoo!

"Well, okay." Suddenly the sound of Om Arif broke the silence that some time ago had mastered the room. "Papa and Mama agree with the advice of Angga as long as you can hold the promise and can be trusted. Y'all hear?"

I nodded steadily. "I promise, Om, Auntie."

Oliver exhaled and followed my steps. "Okay. Me too" he said without hesitation.

However, there was no sound from the woman who was being fought.

"Olavia?" Arif finally asked.

I immediately looked at him again. The love of my life is a biting on its own lips.

I also want to.

Uh!

Okay, Angga. Keep your mind elo. Don't think of anything weird right now. Not the right time and place, idiot!

Okay, okay. I decided to just duck. More secure.

"Where?" Kalakian heard again the voice of Om Arif. "Are you able to commit to meeting the requirements suggested by Angga? If you can, then the deal will be sealed. You will get to work. But, if you don't, Papa apologizes, Sweetheart, you have to stay home with Papa and Mama."

"No!"

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