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"What does Mama mean? I am mighty!" he said, then he looked like his wife-to-be was walking slowly. "Ma, Pa, can I take it easy? Who knows if I can break the record?"
"What do you mean?" His father threw a handkerchief on the table.
The aura was right standing at their side. "Sir Barack, his Mama Om, his sister Om, I'm sorry for my stupidity earlier," he said downcast his frown.
"I was just joking," he added.
Barack got up and approached the girl. "You don't call Papa with 'Sir' again! Soon you will be our son too. Call Us with Papa, Mama, and Rezi. Oh yeah, don't call your future husband Om again! Call with a greeting that gets you closer!"
Aura nodded. The father-in-law pulled Aura to sit on the bench next to Reza. Reza got up to greet Aura by pulling the stool so that the girl could sit comfortably. After that, Reza sat back in her seat.
"Then, after this we order food first" said papa Barack and all agreed.
As a result of her ridiculous idea, Aura did not dare to raise her face. Especially seeing the face of the future mother-in-law. Right now he felt an incredible sense of shame. The plan was to meet once. However, after Reza's explanation, then she had to meet the woman who gave birth to the man at every turn.
Reza said something to the girl, "I've said many times, try to start calling me Kanda. Let you and I get closer!"
The aura further buried his face. Everyone at the table was watching him. He could not enjoy the food well until the dinner was over.
"Papa, Mama, bye hmm, Rezi, I went back to the boarding house I lived in. Again forgive all my insolence today." The girl still could not lift her face.
Reza holding Aura's arm left the new family candidate. While the Reza family continued to pay attention to the riots that occurred between the two people. Reza continued to want to hold Aura. But the girl kept letting go. Reza's father just shook his head at what they saw.
"That's a good thing he's a student of Papa's. Otherwise, Mama would have been the first to refuse her presence" muttered the Great Lady, Kanjeng Kirana Brotoasmoro.
"Papa said he was a good boy. Maybe it was because of something he did like that. We respect Reza's decision to make her life choice. You should be able to love him like you treated Reza too!"
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"Where else is Miss Hacker? Messages have been sent all day, but not yet entered. Is there a problem or deliberately avoiding?"
Marcell started trying to track down with his mobile hacking. However, the girl's phone was still not active as well. Finally he chose to go back to the girl's boarding house. I haven't seen you this morning either.
Aksa is accessing email, waiting for a reply from a job application regarding the IT field that he mastered. However, somehow an email from the BOS Organization's Research and Technology Agency emailed him.
The message contains a request to join BOS organization as an IT expert. Can work remotely under the name of BOS Organization. If he is interested, a link for registration is already listed on the email page.
"This BOS organization has been in the country for a while, right? But because of the chaos caused by the mafia first, make the Organization's license revoked. Hmmm, don't you come in? The salary is dollar, the numbers are good." Aksa continued to weigh up the invitation.
While Stella who managed to get Devan contact, thought the man was a student in the field of journalism. He decided to launch an approach to Devan. He's like crazy about Devan's kiyowo. For the first time he tried the chat line first. Apparently, the message from him was immediately replied by Devan no less quickly. From then on, they exchanged messages, shared important info, even told something that could be said to be unimportant.
Aura and Reza are on their way to the girl's index house. "Jono, don't go straight home. I want to go somewhere first."
"You go to the Harmony Cafe first. Some people did not enjoy the food well. Someone needs to recharge their energy with new food." Reza looked at the person being talked about.
"You mean me?" Aura confirmed Reza's statement first.
"Don't you just eat a little?"
"Oh, I used to eat a little. Don't think about me! Mas Jono, let's just go back to my boarding house!"
"Ekhem, I!" ralat Reza told Aura to speak formally to the driver.
"My phone is out of battery-" Who knows Mr. System is looking for me, he continued inwardly.
"Why not say that from now on? I have a backup charger that's always standby. The days of a criminal like you don't have a spare charger?"
Aura just shook her head. Because it had never been thought at all by him to have such a thing. Reza issued one of the phones commonly used to access everything about Harmony offices. The phone is moved, then folded.
"If Miss Hacker is with me, it's always certain that nothing strange happens to my company. It turned out to be the right decision to marry you as soon as possible. Are you ready for next week to get married?"
"Next week? Why so fast? Even I still don't have any feelings for you!"
Reza smiled and laughed. "For me it's been too long to let you loose like this. You'll love me shortly after we get married."
Reza handed over the full powerbank to Aura. "Fill your phone. Who knows if someone important sent you a message."
Aura received the charger. Immediately connect to his cell phone. After being charged by ten percent, Aura turned on her phone.
"Cepet is very alive?" reza Gumam.
Aura did not change Om Mesum's words. He continued to access the chat and get some notifications from some contacts. Including contacts belonging to Mr. System.
Aura replied to the message. He said his phone was running out of battery. Shortly after that his phone immediately rang with the contact that was not listed as usual.
Before being picked up by Aura, Reza also seized Aura's mobile phone. He feels suspicious if the one who made the call is Aksa, the former of his lover. Reza immediately caught the ring, trying to hear firsthand who was behind this call.
"Good night Miss Aurora Safitri."
Reza frowns at the foreign greeting. "Who is this?" reza asked loudly because he was angry that someone had called his future wife these nights.
"You who? What are you doing on Miss Aurora Safitri's phone?"
Reza continued to pound the dark caller sharply. "Tell me! Who You? What do you want to call my future wife tonight?"
"Wife candidate?"