
In a company looks father Zeen and mama ratna, there they stand like they will hold the event back his lord Bima Satria son. They carried out a very lively welcome - guests who worked with his company came to attend the event.
"the master of the event will start soon" said someone who entered the room of Mr. Bima.
mr. Bima who was standing facing the view of the high building from the glass wall, put his hand into his pants pocket.
"alright, I will go down immediately" said Mr. Bima turned his body.
after the ribbon cutting event, everyone there clapped and congratulated.
"i thank you, Mr. Vino secretary, because you, my company has grown so far" said Mr. Bima.
[actually lord Bima Satria's son was Zeen's father he used a pirated name all along. Because she wants to cover up her identity, but because her daughter Abe has married and lives with her husband. He was really sure this was the time he returned to his company to continue his business that he had left]
"same - sir, I am so happy to have served all this time.I also have to follow the orders of the master all this time you give to me," he said with such respect.
"i will pay all your kindness, Mr. Vino secretary, I will raise your salary two times more than that I will increase your position." said Mr. Bima.
"sorry sir, not that I do not want to receive your kindness, sir, but I sincerely carry out my duties as master secretary" said secretary vino
"no, you can not refuse.." refused Mr. Bima.
"it's fine then if you insist, thank you very much for the kindness you gave me." said secretary vino.
"but you must call me Bima only if it is outside" said Mr. Bima and smiled at him.
"again thank you very much sir" said secretary vino.
Abe and Gibran were in the same car, they went to school just silent without making a sound and his eyes were fixed on the highway.
"stop sir" said the gibran who arrived and told the driver to stop.
"well, sir" replied the muah sir who put his car aside.
"does it stop what?" ask Abe in wonder.
"the idea of taking a taxi, later it can be found out again with the students at school if we have a relationship" said Gibran
"but everyone knows it" Abe said.
"where did Lo know? the feeling of only three of your friends who realize that Lo is my wife now," said gibran.
He got out of the car and took a taxi, "walk sir" Abe said, annoyed by the gibran's attitude
Abe and Gibran alike - both arriving at school, everything so horrendous arrived - arrived a gibran ride a taxi alone without his father's bodyguard. But this is their chance to ask for her photo and autograph.
Gibran who glanced at Abe for a moment and immediately entered the classroom, "Abe" called someone behind him.
"uh, Alya.." said Abe.
Abe clingak - clinguk looking for the whereabouts of his two best friends who are not beside Alya, usually the image and Indri, they are the most excited if calling Abe first.
"they said they were sick, so they didn't come in today." replied Alya.
"can you, sick as well?" said Abe.
Alya just shrugged her shoulders, "don't know" said Alya.
"we are classy yuk.." asked alya.
When gibran was in his class he met his three best friends, "hey, bro" Bastian said by patting Gibran on the shoulder.
"how was Lo's first night?" asked Oliver with a smile - a smile.
"hahaha, nothing - what is it" said gibran a little laugh.
"exciting, oh, didn't you guys sleep together last night?" varrel.
gibran's thoughts cast a shadow as he slept with Abe last night, making him want to laugh many times he teased him.
"we split the bed" gibran told a lie.
"whatt?!" yell Bastian
gibran gagged Bastian's mouth, "Lo don't yell - yell everything," said gibran.
"sorry, don't you really sleep in that bed?" whispered Bastian.
"by the way, who the hell is the girl you married?" ask varrel.
"he's my father's best friend's son" gibran told a lie.
"but he's beautiful too, if Lo ngak love him someday..could ngak Lo's wife be my girl, in addition to my bustle" said Oliver.
gibran pinned Oliver's head, "the basics of Playboy, can Lo talk that to me. What kind of friend wants to marry his own best friend with my wife" said gibran did not accept.
"yes, Lo's kind"
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