
Amartha had arrived at Ganendra's residence. The woman was chatting with her in-laws in the living room with people about to organize a seven-month event.
"Include this, Dena .. she will take care of all the needs of your seven-month event" Sandra said as she introduced a tall woman to her daughter-in-law.
"Good day, Lady Amartha .. introduce me Dena.." the woman reached out to Amartha.
"I am Amartha" said Amartha, shaking Dena's hand.
"When is the show, Mam?" asked Amartha to her in-laws, she even forgot that there was a traditional event for seven months or mitoni.
"Two weeks, dear.." answered Sandra softly.
"Amartha follow me, Mam.." said Amartha while looking at Sandra's face.
"Well on, honey? this is your show,"
"Yes, but Amartha has no shadow, Mam .. what kind of show, better Mami aja who chattered, Mam.." said Amartha who was not experienced to organize an event.
"Minimum you want what color of danger, or what flowers you want for the decor, or you want to use the designer who," said Sandra, Amartha just smiled.
"Ehm, if for kebaya, Amartha anyway want blue dongker aja, Mam.." proposed Amartha, Sandra was happy to hear her son-in-law had started to express his opinion.
"Good color choice, honey..." Sandra praised her daughter-in-law in front of Dena.
"My son-in-law wants to wear a blue kebaya dongker, and please decorate all the flowers alive, I don't really like chrysanthemums, so choose another flower" Sandra told Dena, the young woman recorded every request from her client.
"Okay, ma'am." replied Dena.
"I ask later to prepare a bouquet of money for souvenirs," said Sandra.
"Wear rupiah or dollars, ma'am?" asked Dena, Amartha just swallowed his hard-earned salivary, so this is the show of the upper class, the souvenir is a bouquet of flowers formed from money.
"Dollars and rupiah can, right?" sandra asked, the woman smiled.
"Maybe Madam." replied Dena.
"Where do you agree, honey?" sandra asked Amartha.
"Again, Mam.." replied Amartha briefly.
"Because the invitation is only relatives and close friends, so for catering I want the concept of buffee, I do not want standing party. All the food was neatly arranged on the table" Sandra said, Dena nods.
"Well, as your request, ma'am." said Dena as she typed her hand on a thin, square electronic object.
"Is there anything you want to add, honey?" ask Sandra.
"Hem, if possible ... Amartha wanted to have an ice cendol menu, Mam.." said Amartha shyly, I don't know he really wanted there ice cendol menu at the event.
"Hahahahaha, ouch an exclusive request from my future granddaughter, who wants ice cendol," Sandra rubbed her daughter-in-law's stomach.
"Well, Madam, I've recorded everything" said Dena.
"I think for today it's enough, later if there are additional, I will notify" said Sandra.
"Then excuse me, ma'am." said Dena who immediately stood up and slightly bowed her body which greeted Sandra's smile.
"Thank you, Ma'am!" said Amartha, Deba immediately fell down and left the residence of Ganendra
"We're moving into the living room, yuk darling?" take Sandra to her daughter-in-law. The middle-aged woman tried to help Amartha to stand up.
"Amartha had brought soft cake pandan for Mami," said Amartha while walking slowly towards the family room.
"Well, it's very fitting for a ngeteh theme," said Sandra enthusiastically
"Sit here, honey..." Sandra sat her daughter-in-law on a super soft sofa.
"If your legs are pegel, straight, it is not good to sit too long," Sandra told Amartha to lie down.
"Not really good, Mam..."
"Udah, in accordance with the parents, kasian prospective grandchildren Mami in dalem, here..." Sandra kept telling Amartha to straighten her body on the sofa, Sandra gave some pillows to provide comfort in the waiting and waist of her daughter-in-law.
"Amartha take the cake, Mom..." Amartha tried to get out of position.
"Miraaaaa.." cried Sandra calling the waiter at her house.
"Yes, Madam?" sahut Mira when he arrived in front of his employer.
"Please bring me the pandan soft cake that my daughter-in-law brought, and make a drink for me and Amartha.." Sandra's orders were immediately taken by Mira.
"Well, wait a minute, ma'am." said Mira who went straight to the kitchen to make warm tea.
"Later in the afternoon, will you please go shopping?" ask Sandra.
"By, Mam.." said Amartha softly.
"Sableng won't say anything if you go to the mall?"
"No, Mam ... Mas Satya even seneng if I have activities to spend money, he said I was too economical, Mam!" obviously Amartha, Sandra laughed at the words of her daughter-in-law.
"His money is Sableng, Darling ... or want Mami to help?" sandra.
"Hahahahah, may you Mam!" sahut Amartha's. They both laughed at Satya's face.
Moments later, Mira comes with two cups of warm tea and a few pieces of pandan cake.
Elsewhere, Firlan had arrived at the Ganendra group company after traveling for hours, and during that time she was unable to contact her lover. However, Firlan thinks that Vira is at work and cannot take her phone calls. The man did not know if his future father-in-law was on the operating table.
"Good Day, sir.." said Firlan after knocking on the door first.
"Siang, Lan.." said Satya who then put a sheet of paper on the table and moved towards the sofa, his hand invited Firlan to sit down.
"I guess you're still a few days away, is everything all right?" satya asked after sitting herself across from Firlan.
"It's done, sir.." replied Firlan steadily, he had worked hard to resolve the matter.
"Thank you, Lan.." said Satya sincerely.
"According to your request, I will give you a sabbatical, go on vacation. I've told Maura to prepare a holiday ticket to Paris" said Satya who greatly appreciated Firlan's hard work.
"Thank you, sir." replied Firlan in an uninspired tone.
Just now Satya was about to ask, suddenly there was a knock on the door from the outside, interrupting the conversation between the assistant and the company's leader.
"Yes, come in.." exclaimed Satya. Then came the figure of Maura from behind the door and stepped closer with something in her hand.
"Sorry, Mr. .. There is a package delivery of food," Maura said by putting a papper bag containing several boxes of food on the table.
"From who?" ask Satya
"From Miss Ivanka," Maura replied.
"Make you and Firlan alone," Satya pointed at the papper bag.
"Make you Maura, I'm not hungry" Firlan said quickly.
"Well, excuse me, sir..." Maura took back the pepper bag she had just placed on the table.
"Why? tumben nolak food?" ask Satya to Firlan.
"Fear that Miss Ivanka turned out to be a love believer rejected shaman act," said Firlan.
"meaning?"
"She has a crush on you, Mr. .. Yes she put something in the food, which makes you suddenly clamps with Miss Ivanka,"
"Having a relationship with you?"
"Yes, maybe if I eat, then I have a crush on Miss Ivanka, will be messed up Mr.." said Firlan.
"There are you, Lan .. In modern times like this you still believe that," Satya sneered at Firlan's remarks.
"I can't believe it, I'm just being vigilant, sir." replied Firlan.
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