
"Halo Pa," said Arga upon receiving the call from the father.
"Where?"
"Still in the apartment. What's up?" ask Arga. He looked towards Alvin who looked meaningfully at him as if asking himself about what Arya Wijaya was talking about.
"Can you go home now? Papa wants to talk to you, and this is important."
Arga scrunched his forehead hearing the words from his papa. As important as to whether to make the half-century-old man want to immediately meet his only son.
"Speak what, Pa? Can't we just talk on the phone?" asked Arga who was trying to dodge. He still refused to go back to that house. The house where all the memories from the most beautiful to the worst were created.
"No, Son. We have to meet right now, (No, son. We need to meet now)"
'What does he want? Should I go back to that house? the house where all those bad memories happened.But I also couldn't ignore his orders,' Arga continued to fight with his heart. He wanted to meet his father, but on the other hand he did not want to go back to the house. A house where he hates women.
Arga finally sighed, trying to obey the will of the papa.
"Alright, Arga will go home now," replied Arga in the end obey orders from Arya Wijaya.
After Arga said that, the call was immediately ended by the person across the street.
"What's wrong?" ask Alvin.
"Gue was told to go home the same way" replied Arga.
"Why do you ever want to see you again? Do not-don't you want to be fooled again like that time," said Alvin who guessed the purpose of the request of papa Arga who wants to meet now.
"Who know's" said Arga, sniffing his shoulders. Honestly, he is also lazy if he obeys the will of the father when it comes to his charm.
"Ck, suck. Well then, I'll just go" said Alvin then moved from his seat.
"Hm, go. I also want to get ready first" said Arga who then also went from there and went to the room.
Thirty minutes later, Arga prepared and left the apartment.
'Whose car, ' said Arga in his heart. He began to feel bad in his heart. Arga was able to conclude that there was a guest who was now inside his papa's house.
Not wanting to think about it, now Arga got out of his car after parking the car next to the guest's car.
Using after his leisure, Arga walked into the luxurious room. He could hear the voices of some people laughing from inside. The longer the more clearly heard when Arga's footsteps are already in there.
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Arga immediately stopped his steps when the two neutrals caught the figure of a woman who was still laughing along with the person who was there. For a moment Arga was silent, until a voice that interrupted to make the four people in the living room turned towards the entrance.
"Mr Arga? Please come in, sir." greet a servant to Arga.
Seeing the arrival of his son, made Arya Wijaya rise from her seat and call him to immediately approach her.
"The arga? here, Son. Papa introduces you to papa's guests," said Arya Wijaya to make Arga inevitably come closer to his papa.
'Oh, sh. Why'd he come here,'
Arriving next to her papa, Arga still showed her flat face. He felt even more lazy to sit with them considering there was a woman he hated so much.
"Arga?" call a beautiful woman who wears a tight red dress. So tight, the clothes he wore could show his body shape clearly. Having a tall body and body goals makes the woman look like a top model.
The three parents there would be surprised to realize that their children already know each other. Even Arya Wijaya seemed to be smiling faintly looking at the expression of the woman who was happy looking at her son.
"Do you know each other, Laura?" ask the father to his daughter.
Laura A's. Allison is a young designer and owner of a boutique called Allie Boutique. She is also the daughter of James Allison and Jane Sitorus. At the age of twenty-seven years now, he has had several boutique branches spread in several countries. James Allison is a successful businessman engaged in electronic technology, Allison Company.
"of course. Isn't that right, Arga?"
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