The Love of a Paralyzed Woman
Chapter 16's
"Dhani, what the hell are you. If I knew you were dating that writer, I'd have long asked you to make more news about him and you'd also be lucky to be famous, not just a company, not just a company, you can even get bonuses from companies many times"
"Sorry Mr. Fery, our relationship is not for that...."
"halaahhh already, in this day and age it needs money, you can indeed get the blessing of the conglomerate child with the rich work of Dhan gini,??!"
"somehow, why can this news not be from our company, from where they know all about your girlfriend's family, if not you, you honestly paid how much they are Dhani?!"
"even I don't know sir where they got the news from" because as Dhani remembers, everything about Lovely is locked tightly in a laptop that no one has ever borrowed. Dhani has no suspicions about anyone.
Actually Dhani also feels guilty for the news, but Dhani has no way or solution to the problem, Dhani does not want to accuse because there is no suspicion at all about someone sabotaging his laptop, his, Dhani only concluded that there was a stalker who could expertly catch all the news about the privasy Indah.
"I'm sorry, I'm beautiful, I can't help anything, I hope you're okay". Dhani Gumam.
The media is aggressively in front of the gate of the house of Indah to seek the truth but they do not get anything, because Indah does not give movement, supply needs Beautiful everything is ready for a month in the house does not make Beautiful give up to show themselves.
Likewise with Dhani who got terror by some of the journalist friends who had time to pursue a career with Dhani, but Dhani is good at avoiding in many ways, Dhani already knows the techniques of journalists in searching for news, Dhani has learned, Dhani just needs to avoid them.
...****...
A week passed, Indah's health was down because of the news, as long as it was also Beautiful just kept quiet in the room, Indah still did not believe that the results of falling in love were not in accordance with her expectations, Lovely again grabbed her notebook and wrote a sentence,
"You forget to realize that someone who treats you so well more than the special word in life is someone who will make a wound that is difficult for you to heal someday."
Beautiful finally chose to sit in the park by looking at the butterflies flying, suddenly felt footsteps stopped right behind Beautiful, beautiful,
“Bi, I'm lazy to eat, just keep the snacks at table”
But the person still thrusts the plate from the side,
“Bi, please don't bother me, I'm not having a taste for eating anything”
“Nona Indah Widjaja, you want to bother others yaa?”
The voice of an unfamiliar man, Indah turned her wheelchair and looked the figure of a Beautiful man sure his age was younger than Beautiful.
“Who are you?”
The man smiled by showing a very sweet dimple in front of Beautiful,
“Hai, I'm Dimas”
“I don't know you”
“It is precisely because of that that I introduced myself”
“what are you doing here?”
“For a while I will be a resident of this house also”
“who allowed it?”
“yaa of course om and aunt widjaja”
“quick go, I don't like any foreign humans in this house”
“please protest with both your parents”
Beautifully rolled her eyes and looked back at the garden in front of her. Dimas is the son of a friend of Mr. Widjaja who is studying the field but the truth is Mr. Widjaja told Dimas to stay at the house so that Indah can like Dimas and they can be in a relationship.
Dimas is one of the candidates chosen by the Beautiful family without the knowledge of Indah, while another reason behind the matchmaking is Dimas son of a person who influenced the career of Papa Indah in order to continue the position for the next period in politics.
...****...
A month passed, Beautiful and Dimas getting closer in different ways, the character of Dimas and Beautiful are very different makes them almost every day at odds, understand, Dimas who likes Jail while Beautiful who likes tranquility is never in sync with anything.
“Indah…. Beautiful..”emelling Dimas.
“Can you be a little more polite? I'm older than you”
“already, do not bring, quickly taste my fried banana, delicious no?”
Beautifully noticed the banana that was on the plate with a very strange dish, it looked pitch black and messy, it was, Dimas also looks messy with aprons that are still used so dirty with some wheat stains and sauces.
“you want to poison me huh?”
“who wants to poison you, quickly cample”
“I don't want, the shape is just gini, what else it feels like”
“Don’t judge bye cover”
“ngga exist, I don't want to sample”
“let's be beautiful, just a little”
“why is it black?”
"Because I used the method of frying bananas in another way, different from usual"
"what method?"
"Drain the oil, after the oil bubbles means the oil is hot, enter the banana to be fried, abis tuh stayin, because it leaves when you hope it does not hurt more"
"what are you talking about, I'm serious." said Indah in an annoyed tone.
“that's beautiful chocolate dear, just relax, it's yummy”
Hearing the words dear, Lovely slightly blushed, “ alright, after that go from before me”
“siapp beautiful gorgeous” with crybaby.
After Indah tasting, it tastes pretty good, but Indahsit little prestige admit it, as a result Indah beckons as if nausea with the fried banana,”Ah time as bad as that?” muttered Dimas by scratching his head that did not itch then passed.
Beautiful who saw it just laughs amusedly, according to Beautiful it is very funny and adorable.
...*****...
The weekend arrived, for the first time Indah agreed to Dimas' invitation for a vacation to the top with Bi siti and one personal driver Mang Dadang, who is still in the city, they spend the night singing and eating lots of warm snacks with a cool mountain atmosphere, enjoying the stars and the sound of crickets.
Beautiful was very happy, her smile was endlessly imprinted on her face, Dimas was so enjoying the beautiful smile.
“What are your plans after college Dim?”
“Kerj”
“in your father's office?”
“No, to be honest he is not my real father, I do not want to owe him much, I have to be independent”
“You mean om Lukman is not your real father?”
“Yes, this is a secret that you alone I share”
“hmm, how do you know?”
“aku since childhood was in the orphanage and since om lukman adopted me, I already remember a lot with the house where I first lived”
“you like to write?”