Secretary Vs Mr. Arrogants

Secretary Vs Mr. Arrogants
Chapter 27 ~ Which is a fake?


Vanya looked at Ayu with a gaze of provocation, humiliating before everyone. "Why are you quiet? Didn't you prepare a gift for grandpa?"


"I didn't prepare any gifts," replied Ayu who looked very relaxed. 


Vanya is very happy to hear that, she knows that Ayu cannot buy branded and classy gifts because they come from the village. "Huh, I've guessed this. Where might he give a gift, if it was also brought a very cheap gift," the smiling mind of Vanya tilted with a cynical look. 


"But I brought this specially for Grandpa" chirped Ayu who pulled out an antique painting from the bag next to him and gave it to Hendrawan. 


"Well, what a beautiful painting. Thank you, you shouldn't have to bring this, with your arrival it makes Grandpa very happy," Hendrawan smiled and took the gift. 


"It's okay, Mom, sorry this is all I can give you and I hope Grandpa likes it" Ayu said gently. 


"I like it" replied Hendrawan who smiled sincerely. "I'm not wrong in choosing a granddaughter-in-law" she said.


Ayu gave a painting that was very unique and also rare, the price of the painting was even more expensive than the gift Vanya gave to Hendrawan. An ancient painting that some collectors hunt for is able to be bought by Ayu. Farhan is shocked to learn that the most expensive painting is in Ayu's hands. 


"The painting is genuine, the woman is very mysterious," Farhan's inner.


"Isn't it the most expensive painting, how could he have it? It was absolutely impossible, there was no way a village girl could afford it," Vanya's inner wonder was so astonished, how Ayu who was only a village girl could possess such a precious item. 


"A very beautiful painting, exactly like the original," Vanya who glanced at the painting seemed to see a disgusting dirt. 


"Do you doubt Grandpa's eyes that can't distinguish the real from the fake?" Reply Ayu who pulled. 


"really? I doubt its authenticity." Vanya continues to look for reproach in order to humiliate the woman in front of him, a face that looks arrogant and arrogant, and a slanted smile when dealing with Ayu. 


"The painting is original." Chirps Farhan who subconsciously humiliated Vanya. 


"Are you sure about that?" 


"Huh, why am I lying. The painting is authentic" said Farhan. 


Vanya was only silent and increasingly upset with his rival, let alone hearing Farhan who seemed to defend Ayu compared to him. 


"It looks like the clothes you're wearing are fake," Ayu said with a faint smile as she stared at the dress worn by Vanya. 


"Are you trying to get back at me by saying that, what a pity! the clothes I wear are designed by famous designers and cannot be fake" said Vanya who laughed crisply, she did not know if the fashion designer she meant was Ayu. 


"really?" Chirping Ayu who pretended to be shocked while covering her mouth using her hands. 


"Of course," said Vanya arrogantly.


Ayu quickly checked the inner layer of Vanya's clothes, she smiled as she found a reproach to reply to the woman. 


"Do you envy my looks and say everything?" Vanya looked at Ayu cynically.


"No, I'm telling you the truth. If you don't believe me, you can check it out on the internet. All the information there is also accurate," said Ayu who is very sure, how not? If what he meant was his own design. 


"Uhh. Obviously I know the authenticity of the clothes I designed myself," Ayu muttered in her heart that covered her laughter. 


While Farhan, Hendrawan and also Vienna only saw the dispute of the two women without wanting to pass it. Vanya immediately checked what Ayu said, pulled out his expensive phone and searched in the internet search field. Until an explanation came up about it, and it was true that he was wearing fake clothes. Raised both pupils of his eyes, hoping if anything on the internet was wrong. 


"Geez.I seem to have lost my own face," Vanya screamed inwardly, squeezing her phone. Ayu smiled when she saw the look on Vanya's face that changed so quickly, as if she had so many faces like a chameleon. 


"Hows it? Do you believe it now? The clothes you wear are not genuine but KW one, almost exactly the same as the original. But the original designer is also very clever to make a sign that is not easily imitated by the original fashion designer, a kind of characteristic," Ayu explained. 


Everyone looked at Vanya suspiciously, especially Vienna who also doubted Vanya. "I don't think you're wearing KW clothes" said Vienna, concerned about Vanya's arrogance. 


Vanya was silent a thousand languages, she was very ashamed of this. It should have been him who humiliated the village woman, but the opposite happened. 


"Why do I always lose to that village lady? It was as if things were always turning around to me" he said in his heart. 


"Where did his snob go? I don't see that now. It turned out that my granddaughter-in-law was very clever and very, very compatible with Farhan, indeed I was not wrong in judging him," Hendrawan's inner smile when he saw Vanya who was silent. 


Vienna took pity on Vanya and tried to dilute the atmosphere. "Would this chat be delayed, we'd better eat!" as usual. 


"Come," said Farhan. 


They were all walking towards the dining table, Farhan was pushing a wheelchair to help his grandfather. They filled the empty seats, Ayu and Farhan sat to the left and right of Hendrawan, while Vanya to the left of Ayu as well as Vienna sat beside his son 


Inadvertently Ayu saw Hendrawan holding a picture of a dog in a frame very neatly next to the dining table, Farhan who understood with a very curious look Ayu. 


"The photo you saw was of a dog that was raised by a grandmother and loved her very much, but__"


"But what?" Tanya Ayu was very curious. 


"But the dog ran away after grandmother's death and made grandfather regret for not being able to keep Grandma's beloved dog. " Obviously Farhan was serious, while Hendrawan sighed heavily. 


Instantly curiosity becomes a guilt that envelops Ayu's feelings and regrets having asked. "Sorry Mother, I didn't mean to ask this to offend." 


"No problem, that dog is my wife's last memory. But he also left me," said Hendrawan. 


Ayu again remembered the dog she had helped until she was late to the office. "Thinking about it makes me miss Bulbul," her inner self who thought of meeting a dog that almost got run over by people, fortunately came to the rescue very quickly.