The World For You
CHAPTER 9

Carla and Fietta spent the afternoon painting, but Fietta did not expect Carla to have a talent for painting.

"When did you learn to paint?"

Carla seemed to be thinking of getting a question from Fietta.

"It looks like I'm 8 years old, I forgot, but I learned that from my teacher," Carla since childhood has taken many lessons whether it is painting or playing the piano in contrast to Fietta taught by Arsyita, the mother.

Bi Ani appeared to enter the room with a tray containing food and drinks.

"This is a non-Carla snack" said bi Ani after being acquainted with Carla.

"Thank you bi," said Carla happily and postponed her work for a while to drink.

Bi Ani came out after delivering drinks to continue her work.

In between eating a snack Carla eyes staring at the room, she realized that many paintings are on display on the wall, her eyes capture a painting of a family.

"This is lo ta's parents?"

Fietta turned her head and glanced at the painting before nodding without comment.

"You got any?" the question was careful because Carla did not see any Fietta parents and thought Fietta's parents were busy people.

"Your mother died 10 years ago,"

Carla closed her lips tightly, she felt bad about it.

"sorry ta,"

Fietta smiled and convinced Carla that she was okay.

Fietta finished painting the sunflowers while Carla painted the white orchid flowers, both satisfied with the result.

"You take the car home,"

"OK,"

Both of them came out of the room and headed to the ground floor and saw bi Ani carrying some freshly washed blankets.

"Bi we want to go out for a moment, yes" said Carla when passing by bi Ani.

"She be careful,"

Fietta and Carla plan to relax in a cafe near the Fietta housing estate, a place she often visits if she feels saturated.

They only ordered drinks because bi Ani had been feeding them a lot.

"Get out of college how do you want to?"

Fietta was silent for a moment, he had not thought about this even though he had prepared his script in advance.

"You want to sign up at Yunan's company?" carla asked, making Fietta surprised.

Now Fietta remembered the words of his father's men.

"Why do you glorify there?"

"Well, although there are many rumors about the owner, but the salary there is high and also all employees do not know how the original form of the boss,"

Fietta nodded, it is true what Carla said, ordinary employees or those who work with the company never know where the owner is because every meeting is only attended by his representative.

Yunan's company is a publishing company that is now growing and has even opened branches such as hotels and malls.

"You don't get into the head office as much as I can work in the hotel,"

After enjoying the day, Carla returns home after getting a call from home to tell him to go home, as well as Fietta who walks into her home alone.

*

Elsewhere Arbian looks out of his car and stands at the company he worked with recently.

Seen in the lobby someone welcomed their arrival even though Arbian has visited this company several times.

Some of the people who were there looked amazed by Arbian's handsome face. Although the man did not release any other expression other than the face of his plate but his good looks did not go down.

"Warm welcome" said Arbian, who appeared to put his hands behind a bag of pants.

The man who greeted her only bowed politely.

"Let me drive, Mr. Dani has been waiting in his room,"

Arbian and Randi follow the man to Dani's room. When entering the elevator suddenly Arbian recalled his meeting with the careless woman, he involuntarily issued a small ruckus but could be heard by the man who was dropping off and also Randi.

Aware of her behavior Arbian returns a flat expression without her burden, like nothing has happened.

"started a relapse of Arbian," murmured Randi in the heart.

Arriving in front of the room Dani man seemed to knock before finally there was a speech from inside.

Arbian can see the figure of Dani who is still dashing even though he is not young anymore.

Seeing his business friend, Dani leaves his job and invites them to sit on the couch.

"Please" said Dani, following her sitting self.

"As we discussed earlier in this project I've sent several examples of suitable designs, is there one of them?"

Arbian knows how the character and nature of a Dani because he used to admire it so it is not surprising that now they directly discuss the core of the conversation without further ado.

"My team has been decisive and is in the process of development, I hope that our cooperation can be mutually beneficial" said Arbian calmly but everyone could hear the confidence and firmness in his voice.

Dani nodded, he knew Arbian was pioneering his efforts from below with a very young age.

"Alright, I also hope that there are no obstacles in our cooperation,"

After that Dani and Arbian discussed some problems and also obstacles in the project and ran for a way out.

"Thank you for your time, Mr. Dani" Arbian said.

Both Dani and Arbian seemed to be walking towards the door as well as their two secretaries who were behind.

"I salute your hard work that can manage two large companies and even several other subsidiaries" said Dani slowly, which can only be heard by Arbian.

Arbian was silent for a few seconds before a faint smile fell on his face, he was indeed not wrong in admiring someone.

Dani is good at finding out someone's information if he wants to. It was the easiest thing for him to even take down his opponent.

"That's what makes me in the nickname robot man, no day without a job, am I not your successor, Mr Dani?"

Dani laughed at Arbian's words, this young man was indeed reminded of himself first, had not stopped before falling.

"Well, I do admit that, but that doesn't mean I'd be happy for you to approach my daughter,"

Again Arbian was silent even Randi who was behind him was silent because he accidentally heard the conversation of the two.

"mampus yan, the road has not been smooth destroyed first, happy singles of the afterlife," said Randi bermonolog himself afraid if Arbian heard he would be sent to a remote country alone.