The Love Struggle of Young Miss
50

Johan was already preparing to go to a restaurant where he made a pact with his two best friends, Dharma and Herman. He invited Herman from Bandung to thank him for helping advance the company JS Group.

Johan was dressed neatly in a casual dress. Before leaving, he said goodbye to his wife who was still busy cooking with felisa and some servants in the kitchen of Alexander's mansion.

"You don't eat first, Mom?" ask Mila. Johan nodded quickly.

"No, I'll eat later at the restaurant" Johan said. He kissed Mila's cheek before leaving.

"Where are you going, ma'am?" felisa asked when Johan was no longer in sight.

"You met his little friend. Mr. Dharma and Mr. Herman" Mila said. Felisa nodded in understanding.

"Isn't Lord Dharma Miss Jasmin's father?" ask Felisa again. Mila simply responded with a nod. "Isn't Mr Herman in Bandung?"

Mila frowned at Felisa's question. "You know Mr Herman?" Mila looked at Felisa full of probing. The girl's face looked so nervous and tried to avoid looking at Mila.

"Mother!" Cacha's cry managed to distract them. Mila smiled faintly seeing Felisa exhaling a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is it, Cha? You think it's in the woods screaming like that!" mila is upset. Cacha showed a barrage of white teeth and a peaceful mark with both fingers.

"So dad called us to get ready." Cacha picked up the fried tempeh lying in front of him.

"Aren't we leaving tomorrow morning?" Mila took off the apron that was attached to her body. Cacha did not reply, as he was still busy with his chewing.

"The temple is so salty, Bun." Cacha downed a glass of water to the toilet.

"Biarin, your father likes salty tempeh. Make a bill," always Mila accompanied by laughter. Cacha knitted her eyebrows at not understanding Mila's words, while Felisa closed her mouth trying to hold back a laugh.

"Only the father knows Mother's language! Come, Bun. Let's go back to the room" Cacha asked. Mila walked with her daughter.

"Eh I forgot!" Cacha patted his forehead then turned around and saw Felisa who started cleaning the kitchen. "Fel, please take care of Nadira tonight. We have business and don't tell Nadira we're leaving."

"Where are you going, miss?" ask Felisa to find out.

"There is business. Than Nadira to take pity his legs have not healed yet" explained Cacha.

"Good, Miss." Felisa answered politely.

***

Three middle-aged men sat at a table with some food in front of them. They are busy eating with interspersed small talk about childhood excitement. The faces of the three men looked happy.

"Jo, your son is really good at managing the Saputra company as big as he is now" Herman said. Johan smiled, but the tail of his eyes glanced at Dharma accompanied by a very thin grin.

"Man, don't be surprised that. Do you not know for yourself that Johan Saputra is great, of course his descendants are equally great," continued Dharma. Herman patted Johan on the shoulder as if he was proud of his best friend.

"You're great too, man. I'm grateful that you've been willing to help me manage JS Group, until now it's been very advanced." Johan praised Herman who was greeted with a big smile.

"of course. I already consider JS Group like my own company. So of course I manage the company as much as possible" said Herman firmly.

"The two of you are really evil! It may cover all of me, "the dharma's header by putting on an annoyed look. Johan and Herman both laughed.

"But now you know, Dhar." Herman held onto his cramped stomach. Dharma did not reply, he just sipped hot tea from the glass held.

"Jo, did you say you're going with the whole Saputra and Alexander family tonight?" ask Dharma.

"You know where it came from?" ask Johan full of probes.

"Don't forget, Jo. My beloved daughter is your son's private secretary" Dharma said, sipping his warm tea. "I know about you guys. Looks like I'm gonna have to hire my daughter for hiding the JS Group."

Johan stared intently at Dharma who looked so nervous. "So you made Jasmin a spy?"

"D-no!" answer Dharma quickly. "I'm just asking a little bit about you guys" he added.

"You've always been a kepo-smith, Dhar!" cibir Johan was accompanied by a crisp laugh.

"Let's poo, than I die curious." Dharma snorted violently. They also returned to laughing loudly.

"Man, thank you you for coming all the way from Bandung to come here." Johan looked at Herman intently.

"of course. Isn't Mr. Davin a person who means a lot to you" Herman said

"Those are half my soul." Johan's voice sounded heavy. If you talk about Davin and Aluna, it will be a wound for him. Both of Johan's eyes started to look wet. Herman and Dharma pat his best friend on the shoulder to be patient and accept everything sincerely. After all, this is all the destiny of life that has been outlined.