RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA

RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 127 VIRUS LOVE


EPS 127 . LOVE VIRUS


With longing, Ana ran quickly down the hills. His feet were so agile on the rocky road to his house. His hands spread wide and then jumped towards the body of his father, Pramono Sutejo. He is the owner of a logging and land clearing contractor for large property companies.



He is currently the right-hand man of Subrata, the owner of Subrata’s Holding Company, a giant property company based in the country of Uncle Sam, United States, to handle the most prestigious mega project, Megapolitan City. A super-elite residential area designated as a center for digital business and financial transactions from around the world.



“Ayaah!”yelled the girl.



Pramono smiled widely. Both of his hands were also spread out welcoming his daughter's body. For so long left her daughter alone in her big house, making longing run up in her chest. As a super busy single parent, she simply handed over her daughter's responsibilities to her trusted aides and bodyguards.



“Ana Iang!” yells.



Hugged her daughter's body tightly. Shedding longing for her baby. There is no greater love than a father's love for his daughter. Then his nose smelled something.



“Eh, beautiful father's son who smells fishy anyway?” said.


Ana immediately let go of her embrace. His face was slightly reddened with embarrassment.


“Iya. Ana has been fishing for eels in the lake,” she said. Giant electric eel.”



Pramono frowned, a little confused.


“Why? Is that your favorite eel?”


“So he wants to eat people anyway.”


“Hah? Eat people? Who?”


“It looks like a child lost in the forest. His name is Pranaja.”



Hm, Pranaja? It feels like I just heard that name, Inner Pramono. But how did he get lost on that hill?



“Now where is he?”


“Have gone well. Said he was waiting for his grandfather.”



Pramono. As a big boss who also mastered the game of the black world he did have to be extra vigilant. His heart was always filled with suspicion, while suspecting something that according to his thinking was absurd. The forest around his house was privately owned property, no one around dared to enter it. That means they are not residents here.


‘I have to investigate it, his inner’ while coding his men.


“Good pretty. Now that you take a shower, make your body as fragrant as possible. Later in the afternoon we take a walk to eat in the city,” he said.


Ana nodded her head.


“Good father,” he said then walked to the back of his house carrying the eel meat to become crocodile food, ferocious animals pet other.



After the death of his daughter, Pramono rushed up the hill, followed by his guards. With their cocked weapons they scrutinized every corner of the lake or sandal. But the results were nil, they found nothing but the scales of the fish and its blackened bones burned.



“Nothing suspicious boss,” said Firman, his chief bodyguard.



Pramono nodded his head as he glared far around the hills. There is nothing to suspect. It may be true that the child is just lost, or just a child who is looking for firewood alone with his grandfather. Then he looked at his men who were crouching while picking up something.



“What did you find Word?”


Word shook his head.


“No Boss. Apparently they burned the eel meat. Strangely enough, there was grilled meat, but no twigs or wood burned. What did he burn it with?” keep Word.


Pramono noticed the awkwardness. Right, did that kid bring an electric grill? Ah, it is impossible, his mind while walking back to his house.


***


FLASBACK…



Pranaja and Ana are still sitting casually in a corner of Indonesia's largest airport lounge, immersed in a long conversation. The laughter of the beautiful girl sounded crisp every Pranaja said something funny. Although they only met once, but their stories continue to flow continuously.



“Pranaja, who are you waiting for. The feeling of us we are chatting, it does not look like anyone is approaching you?” Ask Ana.


“Who said? From earlier there was someone who came to me,” said Pranaja.



“Mana? I didn't see it?”


“How could you see it. You're too cool to talk to me. So don't see any pretty girls coming up to me.”



Ana's lips half-open, while looking at Pranaja like a confused person. The young man replied to her with a seductive smile.


“Hah?” slowly Ana begins to realize who Pranaja is. “You mean the girl...”


“Iya. The beautiful girl who is now sitting in front of me,” said the young man as he laughed.


“Hahaha... already understand right?”


Ana's face became pink. Shamed, he pinched Pranaja's waist.


“Adduh!” Pranaja complained in pain, Ana even smiled happily.


“Racaine! That's a gift for a guy who likes to fight.”



Then they laugh back.


“Heh Ana, your memory is sharp too huh?” pranaja.


Ana scrunched her forehead.


“What do you mean?”


“So you instantly recognized me, as soon as you saw me. Our meeting was a long time ago, right?”



Ana was silent with a smile. The face of the young man was deep.


“How many girls do you know Pranaja?” Ana asked back.


Pranaja. Although Ana's question sounds strange, Pranaja still tries to answer it.



“I know a lot of girls lately. They are all well and,.emh dear also with me.”


Ana smiled.


“Surely they are all in love with you right?”



This time it was Pranaja's turn to be silent. Then looked into the girl's eyes, trying to guess the direction of her conversation.



Ana took a long breath. Suddenly he grabbed Pranaja's hand and grabbed it.


“It's not easy to forget you Pranaja,” he said slowly, almost whispering.


Pranaja was silent. His gaze turned on Ana's soft finger that was grasping her hand. It felt like there was a subtle sigh creeping in, soothing the space of his heart.



“You are a virus, which sprinkles the seeds of love in every heart of the girl you stop by. But you never realized it.”


Pranaja raised his hand slowly, then scratched his non-itchy head.


“Ma.maaf Ana, ap.what are you too.” Pranaja did not continue his question.


He was afraid that the girl would be offended. But the beautiful girl laughed. Hit Pranaja's head with his leather shoes.


“Plak!”


“Adduh! Why did you hit me Ana?” he said while stroking his banged forehead.


“Hahaha.You think I'm in love with you too? Hiya! Hallaow! I'm not a stupid girl who falls in love easily know!”


Huh! Pranaja even smiled as he breathed a sigh of relief.


“Alhamdulillah.”


“Heh, why are you smiling happily. I'm too ugly for you?”


Pranaja shook his head.


“I just can't imagine the man who became your lover. Surely his handsome face will disappear because of the bump here and there. Haha...” replace Pranaja who chuckles satisfied.


‘Huh! Silly basic, how can I forget you?’ inner Ana.


“Eh, you haven't answered my question before Pranaja. If you're not waiting for someone, what are you doing here?”


“I? .. Um..I’m just looking for a job. Long time unemployed so confused.”


Ana looked at the wonder. He saw Pranaja's body from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot. Hm, the Pranaja viewer did not show that he was an unemployed man must have come from a rich family. Just play it to the airport.


“OK. I will promote you to my father.”