The Love Struggle of Young Miss
90

Rendra, who had just gotten out of the car, walked in a firm step into his office. He headed to the twentieth floor where his room was. While Mario faithfully tailed behind.

Arriving in the room, Rendra immediately sat in his big chair and looked at Mario who was standing in front of him.

"Mar, do you know my new secretary?" ask Rendra.

"No, Sir." Mario answered politely.

"Hopefully he's really competent." Rendra held a pen and tapped the pen on the table. "I miss El, Mar." Rendra spoke unconsciously. He leaned back on the chair and massaged the base of his nose.

"You must be sincere, sir. Miss Elvina is indeed not your soul mate." Mario tried to calm his boss.

"Yes, I'll try. What do you think of Cacha?" ask Rendra.

"In my opinion, he fits you, sir." Mike was honest.

"But I don't love her, Mar. I've always been imagined by El." Rendra closed her eyes as her heart felt throbbing pain. The shadow of Nadira disturbed his mind so he was not eager to do anything. Especially now that he had to feel the pain of being stabbed miss because I don't know when he could see Nadira's face again.

"Sir, learn to forget Miss Elvina though it's hard. I'm sure you can and there will be a replacement for Miss Elvina in your heart" Mario said.

"Already, Mar. It's better now we go for a walk. I'm not focusing on touching any work" asked Rendra. He stood up and walked out of the room again. Mario just shook his head to see his young master.

Indeed, if the heartbroken people sometimes like strange. Free to the office if you just sit for a moment and then get up again. Ahh. Inner Mario. Faithfully he followed Rendra's steps.

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"Can you walk well! You're dirtying my suit!" snapped Rendra with his hands pointing at his dirty coat exposed to seblak sauce. Rendra looked at the girl who was still packing groceries that were scattered because they had collided with her.

"I'm sorry ...." The girl was silent as she stood up and looked at Rendra who was looking at her sharply. "Mas Rendra!" screeches to make Rendra's forehead look shriveled.

"Are you really Mas Rendra?" ask the girl with a face.

"Who are you?" asked Rendra in a loud voice.

"Mas Rendra must have forgotten me" he said. The lips of the girl smiled knotingly and Rendra was silently glued when she saw such a dazzling smile.

"Don't forget, but I don't know you at all!" exciting Rendra. He looked at the girl's face closely. The white skin, the sebahu-washed jet black hair, those thin lips and eye gazes, were no stranger to him. Deep down, Rendra was so fascinated by the beauty of the girl who looked natural without a touch of makeup.

"I can't remember you at all" Rendra said still firmly.

"It's okay, Mom. I know how, besides Mas Rendra has also rejected our matchmaking, right?" Rendra's forehead is getting shriveled.

"Stupid?" ask Rendra. His feelings were suddenly very uncomfortable. The girl nodded quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Bastian betrothed us and said he you refused, but that's okay, Mas. Maybe we are not yet a match," said the girl accompanied by laughter that made Rendra so captivated. Even he forgot his suit which was already very dirty.

"I don't understand what you mean. There's only one girl I'll betrothed and her name is Anisa." Rendra was silent for a moment. Inner guessed. "Can you be that ...."

"Yes, I'm Anisa!" cut the girl. Rendra's face looked surprised. Her net was observing the girl in front of her who was still smiling.

"It's so pretty" Rendra praised involuntarily making Anisa blush in embarrassment.

"Ehem!"

Hearing Mario's gloom, Rendra stammered. His face looks nervous. He did not expect that Anisa, a fat girl in black and curly hair, was now transformed into a very beautiful girl, even able to make her fascinated at first sight. Moreover, his smile that never receded, as if making Rendra forget that there is Nadira in his heart.

"Mas Rendra!" The three of them turned their heads towards the source of the voice and saw Cacha who was walking quickly approaching him with Mike at the back. When he had joined them, Cacha observed the beautiful girl who was now in front of him.

"Who is he, Mas?" cacha asked without cutting her eyes.

"Well, this must be Miss Cacha. Your lover," guessed it. Cacha semaki looks astonished.

"Where do you know?" ask Rendra to investigate.

"Said Mr. Bastian, you refused our arranged marriage because you have dated Miss Cacha, the youngest daughter of Mr. Johan Saputra," explained Anisa.

"So you're the girl Mas Rendra was betrothed to?" cacha asked for an answer. Anisa nodded quickly.

"Why are you so stupid, Mom! Beautiful girl gini you refuse," Cacha scolded half in whispers. Rendra glared slightly to code Cacha. "You should be .. ahh!" Cacha shouted while holding her raised leg as Rendra stepped on her.

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