
The next day at Adi Jaya Group.
"Bella please complete the proposal for PT. Siantar Mandiri soon yes, at 10:00 I will bring a meeting," said Andre.
"Good, Sir. I will work immediately" he replied.
"Thank you, Bel." said Andre sincerely.
Bella smiled nodding, then immediately came out. Not long the door was knocked back.
"What's up, Bel?" andre asked in surprise to see Bella back in.
"There's a guest looking for you, a woman but she won't tell you what her name is, sir" Bella said.
"What did he say?" asked Andre, frowning.
"He just said he wanted to see you, kept on asking what his name was, he said clearly Mr. Andre must be happy with his arrival. That's what she said," Bella explained.
"Who is it? Um... Just get in the bell," break up Andre.
"Okay, sir." she replied.
While Andre was still guessing who was looking for him, the door of his room opened. A beautiful young girl with shoulder-length blonde hair was smiling sweetly at him. Andre looked familiar with his face, but slightly forgot.
"Sorry, what's the need to look for me?" ask Andre politely.
"Mas Andre forgot about me?" ask the girl.
"Did I ever know you?" andre asked confused.
"Of course, Mas, I'm Jessy" he replied.
"Jessy?" ask Andre.
"Yes, her sister is late Madam Sandra, Mas Andre's lover." replied Jessy with a smile.
As soon as her memory of Sandra returns, the good memories with her, the plan to knit love together, then an accident takes it all away. But the most incised wound was the affair that he knew just after his lover died, how great the betrayal of the woman was to him. So bad his life at that time, even until now he has not been able to open his heart again. When he had managed to get up why his sister actually appeared before him. His appearance changed a lot, it was fitting that Andre did not recognize him.
"Oh... What's the need, Jes?" ask Andre flat.
"I miss Mas Andre, even though we met only a few times. That's why I came" replied Jessy sumringah.
"I have buried deeply in my story with Sandra and everything related to her, so please leave immediately," said Andre ketus, his reddened eyes holding a wound in his heart.
"lik! Until now Mas Andre is still alone, that means Mas still loves Ma'am Sandra." cried Jessy.
Andre bergeming's.
"I'm willing to be Sandra's replacement, Mas. I know he betrayed you, I'm different from him. I'm beautiful as well, but I promise to always be loyal to you, Mas Andre." Jessy added.
"What do you mean?" andre asked without thinking.
"I know Mas Andre until now has not been able to forget Sandra, so it is still alone. So let me keep you company, take Sandra's place in your heart. I've admired Mas since I was with Sandra, but I know myself. Now please give me a chance to be a special person to you, Mas" Jessy said as she held Andre's arm.
Andre immediately let go of his hand violently. The door was also knocked.
"Wait, Cindy" said Andre.
"You're wrong to assume I have no one to stand by. This is Cindy, she's my current boyfriend. Maybe you haven't been too deep in prying about my life, so this is all you don't know" said Andre, smiling and holding Cindy's hand.
Cindy's eyes were round, but she resigned. He did not know what happened, but chose to follow the boss's game.
"Big lie, I just want to hurt me, right? I just want revenge on me for what Sandra did, right?" jessy asked, her eyes staring at Andre.
"I'm serious, even soon we'll get engaged" replied Andre calmly.
Cindy felt increasingly uncomfortable to hear the word engaged, especially since Andre did not let go of his hand at all.
Jessy looked at Cindy in anger.
"What do you see from this woman? She's normal, still prettier than me. Her makeup is also ordinary, I'm sure she's not from among the people. He must just want your money, Mas" Jessy said rudely.
Cindy's heart ached hearing the woman's humiliation, it felt like her tears would flow. But as hard as he can bear so as not to spill.
Andre did not accept Cindy being humiliated like that, let alone seeing the sadness in the girl's eyes. He felt guilty for making him follow his game.
"Make what beautiful if only happy to hurt, already kapok. Better that her heart is beautiful will always make her happy. Let alone all the money I would give Cindy if she wanted to," Andre replied making Jessy even more upset.
"Mas Andre, it's outrageous" Jessy said in anger.
Andre doesn't care about Jessy's words, he seems to be on the phone.
"Sir Slamet, please leave my room immediately with Joko yes," he said and then disconnected the call.
Minutes later came 2 men in security uniforms into Andre's room.
"Sir please take this woman out, don't let her into this office again no matter the reason." Andre said very firmly.
"Less aj*r, Mas Andre outrageous. I won't stay silent. I must have come back for revenge." Jessy said before being dragged out of the room.
"Let go, I can walk alone" Jessy said.
The security guard took off his grip, the girl immediately rushed away carrying a grudge on her chest. He was very upset at Andre's refusal, especially when he insulted him.
***
"Cindy I'm sorry, because you followed my game Jessy insulted you so much" said Andre felt guilty.
"It's okay, sir. I was just a little shocked earlier, let alone seeing the woman look so upset," Cindy replied gently.
Andre saw Cindy so innocent, gentle like Clara. I can't bear to see him in the air like that.
"She's the sister of my deceased lover, the woman who had an affair with another man. Even when he died he was found with the man," Andre's story says, his net began to glaze over.
"Please, Mr. Andre, good people are created for good people. Happiness will surely come at the right time" Cindy said, holding Andre's hand, intending to give her support.
"Thank you Cindy, I believe your words" Andre said, replying to Cindy's touch.
The two nodded, not expecting to get this close. Cindy immediately took off her hand, she did not want to get carried away. Maybe if it was still alone he would let it, but there was a heart that he had to take care of. Undeniably Andre has a tremendous appeal, but she is a loyal woman. It would be impossible to betray the person he had chosen, to anyone else.