The Young Master's
Dating.

Arriving at the jewelry store, Gama chose a pearl bracelet with a unique design, and asked the shopkeeper to wrap it neatly. If the commoners are brought fruit, the most attractive flowers, but if the sultan's hand fruit is not kidding, pearl bracelet worth hundreds of millions. You can get 10 containers of fruit plus flowers in the gardens.

They had reached the hotel, and Arfan immediately opened the car door for Gama. After that Arfan went back into his car and sat sweetly in the steering chair.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Gama knocked on the windshield next to Arfan. The man immediately lowered his glass.

"What's up, sir? Is there anything left?" ask Arfan.

"You're not coming?" ask Gama.

"Why should I follow you? You're going on a date, sir. There's no way I'm following you on a date."

"May.. Just tell me you're jealous and can't afford to see me on a date. You singles." said Gama while sneaking his lips. Then without feeling guilty stretch the legs leaving Arfan agape.

"Did he just say singles? Vaaahhh... Not self-conscious." murmured Arfan to himself.

Gama spread his gaze throughout the restaurant. A male manager immediately greeted Gama, the hotel owner's son, with a friendly and wide smile. Though the manager had never cared about Gama, when he did not know that Gama was the son of the owner of the hotel where he worked. He even tends to be rude when Gama interns at the hotel. The manager knows how to curry favor.

"Please sir" said the manager guiding Gama to a table.

On the way, Gama meets Celine.

"Miss Celine?" greet Gama.

"O? Lord Gama? It just so happened to meet here."

"Yes.. What a strange coincidence.. What are you doing here?"

"I have an appointment for lunch with someone here. That you?"

"Sama, me too."

"Alright then, please continue. Excuse me first." said Celine with a sweet smile.

Gama nodded his head.

"Darling.!" a man called Celine. He walked closer to Celine and Gama.

"Mr Gama" said the man again as he reached out to Gama. And Gamapun welcomed it. Remembering who that man was. He didn't feel he knew her.

"oh, lord Dafa." said Gama then by forcing his smile. He did not know who Dafa was.

Is he the boss of the girl? Inner Gama. Meaning Ayyara.

"She's my fiancee Mr. Gama." - Kimpal Celine.

"Ooh.. So you're getting married. Congratulations yes.. Don't forget to give me an invitation" Gama said.

"Of course, sir. We will definitely send you an invitation."

"Alright then, please continue your lunch. Excuse me first. I also have a lunch appointment" Gama said. Then left Dafa and Celine who also went to their table.

The loyal manager showed Gama the way. With very polite behavior. After arriving at a VVIP room, the manager immediately invited Gama in while opening the paint.

Inside, there was already a woman with a very luxurious and graceful appearance. His shoulder-length hair was simply scattered, tucked behind one ear. Luxury earrings seem to hang beautifully. The woman immediately stood up when she saw Gama enter.

"Hey.. Gama.." said Gama introduce himself. He tried to be as friendly as possible to a woman who might become his wife later.

"Maya.." replied the woman welcomed Gama's hand. Makkkk...... How ouch. Sweet, plus dimples on both cheeks, more sweet.

The two men sat directly opposite. Soon the manager of the restaurant came again with several waiters carrying trays of food and drinks, then served them on the table.

"I've heard a lot about you" Maya said opening the conversation. Gama nodded his head, not knowing how to respond. The first impression of the meeting was normal for Gama.

I wonder who Maya really is. The girl was not in the photo that Mama had ever shown her.

"I've never seen you" said Gama.

"It's only natural that you haven't seen me, I just came home last night from Country J. All this time I've lived there more often and took care of my family's company branch there. I am the eldest daughter of the Wira family." explained Maya enthusiastically.

"Ooo... So you're the daughter of the Wira group?"

"So you know?"

"i know about the Wira group, we work together a lot. But never heard of you."

"So what do you think of me?"

"What do you mean?"