
" Here, Mas?"
After a few minutes out of his office, the car carrying Bagas finally arrived in front of the Sehat Always Clinic, the address of which was booked on the app.
Bagas glanced at his watch, currently only showing pu kul 17:00 is still an hour left waiting for Indhira to come home from the boutique. Bagas then took the wallet in his pants pocket. He then took a hundred thousand as much as twenty pieces for him to hand over to the driver who drove him.
" What's the cost, sir?" ask Bagas later.
" Fourty-eight thousand five hundred rupiah, Mas." replied the driver ojol.
" I still have to wait about an hour, sir. After that I want to pick up my future wife back to her place of residence about half an hour from here, then back to my office earlier." Bagas then gave the money worth two million rupiah to the driver ojol.
" This is for you, can you help me? I hired you to take me to the place I mentioned." Bagas enlisted the driver's help to escort him home to Indhira, until he returned to his office.
Driver ojol stunned proffered that much money from his passengers. The driver then looked towards Bagas as if in disbelief.
" That's for me, Mas?" his tanyanya was still dumbfounded, but with a hand received the money that Bagas handed to him. Of course getting unexpected sustenance like this is the thing that does not happen for the driver.
" Yes, Sir. But I asked you to take me with me for about two or two hours and a half." Bagas asserted that if the money he offered was deliberately given to the driver of the ojol, on the condition that he had to help deliver to the place he was headed. Bagas really needed the help of Driver, for his plan to work.
" About an hour and a half is required from here to take my future wife home and back to my office. But my future wife will be out at six o'clock. Can you help me?" Bagas again asked for the willingness of the driver ojol to help him. He spent a lot of money just to pay the cost of online motorcycle taxis, of course he did not mess with his intentions.
" good, Mas. I can, really, help her." The driver agreed to help Bagas. " Thank you very much, Mom. Thank goodness, sustenance." It was with pleasure that the Driver received the money offered by Bagas for him. When else would he receive such a windfall.
An hour later, after Indhira came out of the boutique. Bagas asks the driver to run his car and pick up Indhira in front of Alexa Boutique.
" Sir, at the boutique, we'll just go in, we'll pick up my future wife first there."
" Good, Mom." After confirming what was ordered by Bagas, the online motorcycle taxi driver immediately ran his car to the place where Bagas was headed.
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Indhira exited the boutique after Azkia's car came out of the boutique. Indhira waited for Bagas to pick her up, because Bagas had already told her that he had arrived near Azkia's boutique.
" Waiting to be picked up by his girlfriend, huh, Madam Indi?" asked Mr. Didit, security guard in front when he saw Indhira standing in front of the boutique terrace. Several times saw Bagas pick up Indhira, making him know if Indhira is waiting for an invitation from the lover.
" Yes, sir." Indhira replied with a shy blush to Mr. Didit's question earlier. While his gaze was directed at a car that went into the boutique yard where he worked, making him frown. He didn't recognize the car to the point of making him wonder, who was the person in the car, because the boutique was closed? It is impossible if the customer comes.
The car then stopped right in front of Indhira who was waiting accompanied by security guard.
" Assalamualaikum, beautiful." When the middle car door opened, a greeting was heard accompanied by the figure of Bagas seen in the car.
" navalovaa ... Bagas?" Indhira was surprised to find out the person in the car was Bagas, because this time Bagas used a different car from the one he picked up yesterday. The driver who was flattened was not Mr. Hendrik.
" Come on, come on, Ra!" Bagas told Indhira who was still dumbfounded to quickly get into his car.
Although still wondering, Indhira followed what Bagas asked.
" Sir, I'm first ..." Indhira said goodbye to Mr. Didit. " Accelod ..." Indhira said his greetings to Mr. Didit before getting into the car.
" Yes, Ma'am. Waalaikumsalam .. be careful." said Mr. Didit.
" Sir, I'll excuse you." From inside the car, Bagas said goodbye to .Mr. Didit by raising one of his hands up parallel to his head.
" Yes, Mas. Careful." Mr. Didit's voice was still heard before the car door was closed by Indhira.
" We're leaving now, Mum?" ask driver ojol to Bagas.
" Yes, Sir. To the address I told you about!" answer Bagas.
" It's an online motorcycle taxi" said Bagas grinning.
" Why not use your own car?" ask Indhira. Not because Indhira wanted to be picked up in a luxury car, but because he was surprised, three days Bagas picked him up using a different car.
" Let's not get people's attention if I use my car to pick you up, Ra." Bagas reasoned, he did not use his car so as not to raise too many questions, especially in the residential neighborhood of Rissa's parents.
" Then the car used by Mr Hendrik yesterday why?" Indhira agreed with the reason Bagas did not use a luxury car Bagas. He also felt careless if he had to raise many questions about the neighbors around the complex if it looks always ushered by Bagas who uses a car that costs billions of rupiah. But the car used by Mr. Hendrik picked him up yesterday was a common car. It would not be a gossip if Bagas drove him to use a standard car used by most people like Mr. Hendrik brought yesterday.
" The car is being used." Bagas gave his excuse. He did not want Indhira to know, if he had to cat-kingsan to meet with Indhira. Bagas did not want to make Indhira anxious if he knew the real reason for himself to hide when he came out of his office.
Indhira did not continue to ask, because the answer Bagas gave was already quite accepted by him.
" The requirements document for the marriage introduction is in order, right, Ra? Tomorrow Mr. Darma will register with KUA." asked Bagas later.
" It has been taken care of by Aunt Lidya" said Indhira.
" Well remind me, will you!? The documents I want to bring, because tomorrow Mr. Darma will register the marriage to KUA." Bagas gently stroked Indhira's head.
Indhira gasped as Bagas fondly stroked her. He then glanced at the driver ojol. Fortunately, the driver was focusing on the road in front of him. Because he was embarrassed if he saw the driver ojol with Bagas attitude earlier.
Indhira hurriedly removed Bagas' hand from his head, so as not to cause negative thoughts of ojol drivers.
" Why?" Bagas questioned Indhira's attitude which brushed his hand on the woman's head.
Indhira then moved his eyeballs towards the driver as if telling Bagas not to overdo it.
Bagas just smiled in response to the protest of his lover. They will soon be married. It was only a matter of days, but Indhira was still shy if he did physical touch, even though he only stroked Indhira's head.
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After escorting Indhira to Mr. Edwin's house and taking Indhira's archives, Bagas returned to his office. However, earlier, he contacted Damar first to submit documents belonging to Indhira to Damar to be taken care of to KUA.
Halfway to the office, Bagas tells the driver to stop his car at a fried rice shop, where Damar is waiting there.
" Later stop for a while in front of the fried rice seller in front huh, sir!?"
" Well, sir." said the driver who drove him from his office this afternoon.
After the car online stop. Damar looks approaching the car driven by Bagas.
" Good night, Mr. Bagas." Damar greeted Bagas as the car door opened from inside the car.
" This is a condition document for my marriage registration with Indhira, Mr. Damar." Bagas handed over a map containing letters that had been taken care of by Ms. Lidya before.
" Fastly please take care to KUA. And please ask for help so that our wedding plans that will be registered do not get sniffed by my Papa's errand, Mr Darma! Ask them to keep this marriage a secret. Because this morning Papa had moved to have his man check into KUA." Bagas instructed Damar to arrange for his wedding plan with Indhira to remain safe without being disturbed or even blocked by his parents.
" Well, Mr. Bagas." said Damar. " I will try to keep Pak Bagas' marriage with Mbak Indhira can be done!" Damar has even been able to help so that Bagas's treatment with Indhira can be done.
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