
The mentari looked uninspired to go home. It made Mother and Abahnya immediately confronted him in the living room. Because only this time they did not hear the bass voice of his beautiful daughter when saying greetings.
"What the hell? why does the beautiful princess Abah look moody and pout this way" said Abah as dramatic as possible while rubbing the top of her daughter's head, while Mentari herself just exhaled violently.
"Change, Mentari has just come home, we should just take her to the room" said her mother with full attention and immediately moved to lead her daughter to the room.
His brother nodded in agreement and helped his wife lead her beloved daughter to the room.
Mentari can only resign and follow all the affectionate treatment given by his parents. While his sister who was doing schoolwork just glanced at them and then resumed her schoolwork.
"Change, mother, I want to rest" said Mentari while opening the door to his room. He did not want his parents to come into the room to learn about his condition which was again moody abis.
"Emm...do you need mom or Abah to accompany you, son?" ask mother.
"No need, ma'am" said Mentari, shaking her head slowly.
"Yes, don't forget to take a shower and keep resting" said his brother and Mentari nodded quickly.
After that, he rushed into his room and did not forget to lock the door of his room so that Abah and his mother did not want to take care of his moody condition.
Mentari put his bag on the table, then he opened the wardrobe to pick up a towel and a change of clothes. He even yawned many times until he entered the bathroom.
No need to take long hours Mentari finished cleaning his body, approximately only five minutes in the bathroom.
She stepped quickly near her dresser, because she heard her phone ringing. Mentari's forehead wrinkled at the incoming call from an unknown number. He was worried whether or not to pick up the call.
"Lift, no, lift, no.emm just lift, who knows it's important" he murmured.
"Hello..this...." Mentari did not continue his speech because it was cut quickly by the caller.
"Six o'clock in the morning you have to stand by at the office. There are some things you should learn before doing your duty, because I don't want to make the slightest mistake as long as you become my contract lover!" said someone on the other end of the phone who was none other than Arsakha.
Mentari rounded his eyes and heard a familiar voice on the other end of the phone. Want to not want him to immediately open his voice.
"Ba-good sir" said Mentari stuttered at the end of the phone and was very sure who the owner of the distinctive voice.
Tutttts
Arsakha immediately turned off his phone connection unilaterally after hearing Mentari's speech.
Mentari lazily kept her phone on her dresser. His eyes looked blankly at the mirror in front of him.
"Well, why do I have to deal with Mr. Arsakha. If time could be turned back, I really did not want to accept the offer from Jecci, huhuuu. My dream bike is gone and now I have to face a fierce boss for mercy." muttered Mentari then rubbed his face violently. Honestly, he did not want to deal with Mr. Arsakha, especially until he was in a situation of being his contract lover, even though it was a pretend nature, still he felt horror to live it.
"Better I take a shower first, let my mind be clear" Mentari said and stepped quickly into her bathroom.
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While elsewhere....
Arsakha is still standing by in the office, more precisely in the CEO's room. He had just ordered Robin, a confidant of his grandfather to find out about a girl named Mentari who turned out to be his employee.
"After looking at her profile, keep an eye on this girl, lest she mess around or run away from trouble. Because I feel this girl is very clever and resourceful" said Arsakha grinning thinly, because he had remembered their first meeting which he thought was very silly.
"I guarantee you, no one will be like you" Robin smiled faintly.
"Yes, I believe in that. But, keep an eye on this girl and remember not to let this matter be known by Eko, because if it happens, you are the first person I immediately suspect!" arsakha said firmly while pointing at Robin.
"Don't worry young master, I will always keep my mouth shut for this one" Robin assured his young master.
"Okay, I have your word, Robin!" sahut Arsacha. He also resumed his work.
But suddenly his phone rang, Arsakha reflex immediately reached out his hand to grab his phone on the table. However, it was Robin who first took his phone and saw firsthand who called.
"From Mr. Herman" Robin said.
"There's no need to lift it, for what Eko called me, isn't he undergoing treatment in the hospital. It's not that he's resting, he's busy terrorizing me" Arsakha said, grouching as she snatched her phone from Robin's hand.
"Maybe Mr. Herman just wants to know about you" Robin said.
"There-there-is!" annoyed Arsakha while struggling with his laptop. "Robin, you can exit" Arsakha ordered without switching from her monitor.
"Well young master" said Robin, bowing his body and moving out of his young master's room.
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At the hospital, Mr. Herman and Ms. Arsakha seemed pleased with the arrival of the Jessica Family. The intention of the arrival of Jessica's family was none other than to establish friendship at once to see the condition of Eyang Arsakha who was undergoing treatment in the hospital.
"I am very pleased with your arrival. Moreover, soon we will be besanan." said Mr. Herman happily.
"We are honored to be a part of your family" said Sultan (Father Jessica) with a smile on his lips.
"Where is my grandson's future wife?" ask Mr. Herman blatantly. Because he did not see the presence of their daughter who had been betrothed to the grandson of his successor.
"Oh my goodness, dad. Young people, they still enjoy dating. Didn't Arsakha tell us that they were dating" explained Arsakha's mother.
"It just so happens that our daughter also had time to tell us about her date" said Mrs Wahida (Mother Jessica).
"Oh.ha ha ha ha ha. Anyang very sure they must have made a deal and even told each other compactly to his family" said Mr. Herman with his arrangement.
They joke around with each other and laugh together about their children's wedding plans.
Meanwhile, Jessica herself is busy being a stalker for the sake of being able to see directly the figure of the man she loves playing basketball.
"People! Angga Angga!" some men and women shouted with their compotes voicing the name of a very popular man in his basketball club.
Jessica who was standing in the corner of the room seemed to smile thinly at the figure of a man adoration his heart was playing basketball.
"OMG, from the beginning he always looked handsome and stunning. I really can't forget it" Jessica muttered with a smile of her own and wished the man named Angga loved her too.
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