The Past of the President
The lunch failed

"Where are you really?"

"I? people here why? different? more handsome? yes ...." Richard laughed so well.

Ameera just smiled hearing Richard's joke, 'honestly it's different so it's different, and you're handsome

"The original book of people here, Mama Amalia, Sunda from Bandung is very beautiful like you are beautiful maybe, in her youth it is said to be an idol and a rebut, haaa ... My father Papa Isaak is of Dutch descent from my Dutch grandmother and grandfather, so indeed I am the result of a mixture so handsome like this."

'The handsome one, but you're arrogant Richard'

"But I grew up and lived with Grandma from school to college because I was naughty, I went back to Bandung not at home with the parents back here again began to be unemployed with friends Benny frequency, started work and nabung pioneering business until now."

Ameera looked at what Richard had said.

"Grandma died I built her land here and here into one of the hotels I host now. Uh, I don't know my neighbor's a pretty angel hotel."

"Ah, you're Richard, like to overdo it." Ameera was ashamed of herself.

"I told you, you dong now story." Richard glanced at Ameera beside him.

"Oh, I'm a real person here, nothing else."

"Ah, are you cheating on that story?"

"What should I tell Rich? I have not had achievements like you who boast of family, even I am a person who failed to make my parents happy, I am still in the dependents of my parents."

Ameera was ashamed of herself, seeing her life as simply this, not as successful as Richard and being separated from her parents as being able to live and support others.

"You're a girl, you're not supposed to work, and parents are supposed to make way for her child's future."

"Yes, but if we have the knowledge and the ability why not use it?"

"Ameera, can I be your friend?"

"Now we are friends with Richard! what mean?"

"Oh, uh I-I forgot to say anything about you, heee .. You made me unfocused."

"Well, what's wrong with me?"

"dntm ... Ameera can I call you that night myself? but if it bothers you, don't." Richard even rectified his own words, although Ameera had not yet given an answer.

"Oh, why can't you? but I used to sleep not too late, also certain nights I have regular studies at the Foundation as well as family studies, if my phone died sorry."

Richard had his heart churned, as if cheering so loudly and loudly proclaimed his happiness.

"Richard, may I ask you something but it's so personal, since we're friends, you're offended?"

"Yes aampuuuun Ameera, ask me with pleasure I will answer whatever it is. I don't want anything to hide, my life my job, my business, my family ask everything!"

"Why until this age do you still not think about having a family? economically you've been able to more than enough to support your family, don't you want to have a family and live comfortably in it?"

"Ameera, your question should I answer at length, also it will concern my honesty, because we have until we eat first huh, how?"

"By, Rich."

"OK later while we eat I'll answer the question."

Richard parked his car in a special place, then went down but did not have time to open the door for Ameera because Ameera had gone down first.

Proudly, Richard walked through the hotel lobby walking side by side with Ameera, headed to the side of his office and passed through the park and the castle of the high pool and then arrived at his residence, exclusive residence only certain people can enter into it.

"I used to eat inside, so how?"

"Yes, just cancel us to eat out if you want to be in the open in a public room."

"O-okay Ameera, I'm sorry, I want to have a good chat with you, so I took you to my place so we could relax in the park and gazebo, but it's okay you don't have to worry that there will be Benny and Hanna who will accompany us to lunch, because our responsibility has been to order food and maybe now it's in my room, you just wait here first I call Benny my assistant Hanna."

"Okay, let's have a meal together." Ameera sits on a park bench admiring the grandeur of The Rich Hotel from nearby even Ameera is inside now.

Richard is seen taking his phone and plugging it into Benny's number.

"Yes boss, what's wrong?"

"Lo same Hanna to my room now, accompany me to eat with Ameera!" Richard was at his command.

"Aduuuuuh Boss, I'm going out to eat with Hanna, Boss eat together, it's time for Boss's rest."

"Just go home now, continue eating here do not use any reason I wait now!"

"Boss, don't ask for his wisdom see my girlfriend just bribed one bribe how is this?"

"Lo want to skip my lunch? I tampol nutmeg lo! disperse the courtship in broad daylight like a courtship! go home I want you two ten minutes already here!" Richard disconnected the phone from Benny.

"Rich, how is that? who did you force to come?" Ameera hears and captures Richard's conversation, albeit one-sidedly.

"Benny and Hanna are eating out again, I told you to come back and eat here with us."

"Astagfirullah, Rich don't force the desire, let alone they're responsible."

"They're going out again, let's eat more here!"

"Rich, it can't be, intruding on the privacy of that person is not good, no, moreover, they need rest, they know that finding leisure time is not easy in between their work, why not just eat out?"

"Ameera, they're my assistants they should appreciate me too, what's wrong with them coming home and having lunch with us?"

"That's not Richard's fault, you have the right to govern them and they have to obey the rules, but forcing people when people are having a private event in the break time is not good just because they want to be accompanied by lunch."

Richard silent.

"I don't like you to impose a desire, they have a right with his life, entitled with his feelings, entitled with his time, anyways now Dzuhur prayer time I want to pray first, pray first, let's do the obligation of prayer first where this hotel is the prayer?"

"Sorry Ameera, this hotel has no prayer."

"Astagfirullah Richard, if so I go home first to the villa, I want to pray first, if you want to come along let's pray together."

Richard was quietly in front of Ameera, his heart was rebellious but helpless, the hope of lunch was all but gone.

But the biggest blow to feeling guilty in front of Ameera was that Richard did not provide a place to worship, even though the majority of almost all employees and himself were one belief.

"Sorry Richard, I'll go home first, maybe next time we can have lunch together."

Ameera bowed beside Richard and passed by.

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