When Destiny Meets
18. UNGOVERNABLE

Turns out my memory wasn't wrong .. that man was right, Mas Arkana. 

Alina and Arkana looked at each other, neither expecting to meet there. After finishing dinner, Alina is on the phone by Tari to meet and chat at their subscription bar. Alina already knew a lot of workers in that bar.

"Remain here?" ask Arkana astonished.

"Tari's equal agreement."

"Oh yes .. I want it now," said Alina suddenly excited.

"What target?" Arkana seemed to remember something first, and waited for Alina to confirm it first.

They entered and sat in one of the chairs not far from the door. Alina told him what she remembered for Arkana, while Arka only listened. "Image I was really damaged because of Mas Arka .. The person who hit me in front of the bathroom, and made the owner of this bar know my age actually Mas Arka right?"

"I can tell a lot from Mas Arka's jacket, and from the perfume that has not changed at all."

"And the more sure it was meeting in front, really? We've met." Alina interrogates Arkana who has been silent since then and listens to Alina's words.

Arkana just idled quietly and smiled faintly. Actually from the first time he saw Alina, Arkana also remembered that day. The day he met a minor who worked part time at a bar and tricked his boss into saying he was old enough.

Even when Arkana was present at the celebration of Baskara's first exhibition, there he recognized Alina. It was just that Alina was not even aware of his presence.

"Don't tell me you've met?" tanya Alina did not accept because Arkana pretended not to know her.

"It's important."

"Part of the lack of work very people nginget embarrassing events of others," continued Arkana.

Like a fate it turns out after a few years later the two meet again. Beyond that, the fact is that Arkana still remembers it despite pretending to not care. Not long ago Tari came and approached Alina, before that Arkana had gone first with her friends.

"It turns out that guy that got me fired from here, Mas Arkana."

"Which exposed your disguise?"

"Yes ... all this time he pretended not to want but actually inget, sebel but really embarrassed to see you again."

Arkana and Satrio plan to return to the office as there are some things they need to prepare for tomorrow. Tomorrow there's a meeting hall opening in their office. Arkana deliberately made it to facilitate health counseling for the community.

Later in the hall will be installed a painting specifically made by Baskara as a congratulations. Maybe tomorrow they'll meet after a few days of not seeing each other, and maybe there's Rose. There is no need to expect Mr. Miller to come, because it is certain that there is no way he will be present at the Arkana event.

The next morning the entire staff in charge of the event was busy arranging and making sure everything needed was ready. Today's event will be opened by Arkana as CEO and several hospital leaders he worked with.

The guest will be divided into two sessions. For the first special session of business associates and other interested persons. While session two there will be a charity event for underprivileged children and orphans. Arkana didn't want to if something went wrong on both sessions.

Rose himself admitted, the seriousness and sharpness of Arkana as the leader of a company is very similar to his father. The difference may be that Arka was raised by a loving mother who made her grow more appreciative of others, unlike her father.

The show will start in 20 minutes. Arkana looks busy greeting the guests present. While Satrio helped Baskara prepare his painting, "Which arka, Sat?" ask Baskara.

"Someone wants to be taken to Arka, Mas?" ask Satrio seriously.

"Gearah gapapa, let's take it out."

Satrio observed one by one the invited guests. He did not want any uninvited guests to come and ruin everything. Sure enough, an uninvited guest came along with his personal assistant.

Arkana stared coldly at her father who had just come from a distance. His smile suddenly disappeared when he saw his father. All attention immediately turned to Mr. Miller. The annoyed Arkana kept trying to regulate her emotions so as not to explode back then.

"Sat .. let's start." Arkana contacted Satrio who was backstage.

Baskara, who was looking from behind, was also upset by what their father was doing. Coincidentally Rose had also just come with her assistant. At first he was about to say hello to Arkana, but seeing the annoyed look on his son's face, Rose could already guess what happened.

Arkana opened the show by saying a few words, "Hello, good morning everyone. I am Arkana as CEO of LifeCare will open the event today .... "

One Arkana business associate who also knew Mr. Miller said that his son was very good at talking and looked smart. Mr. Miller should be proud to have a child like Arkana.

"He's young, but his potential is amazing .. My salute is to educate Mr. Miller this." Mr. Miller's acquaintance patted Mr. Miller on the shoulder in admiration.

It's time for Mr. Miller to acknowledge Arkana's achievements. Despite having heard many praises from his colleagues, Mr. Miller still did not consider Arka a useless child.

Finally the awaited moment began, the procession of the opening of this hall officially by installing Baskara paintings as the core of the event. Mr. Miller was the loudest person to clap when the Baskara painting was installed.

Everyone applauded and began to congratulate Arkana who had succeeded to date. Arkana was busy greeting everyone, until suddenly a beautiful woman came with flowers to approach Arkana. Arkana who saw the woman then hugged her warmly.

"Congratulations, Son ... Mama is very proud of you," said Rose staring at the face of her youngest child.

Baskara also came to follow the mother and participated in his sister's congratulations, "Gue did not think the painting would be the center of the event."

"It just so happens that" Arkana said indifferently. Making Baskara laugh seeing her shy sister unwilling to admit it.

The first session event was successfully carried out, some time later the second session event will begin. Arkana ensures this session must run smoothly, because he thinks this second session is more important than the first session. Suddenly Mr. Miller approached him.

"Don't you think I'm here because of you."

"Loh .. I don't think so at all" Arkana said.

"You can go back home, thanks to your mother who whines every day asking me to cancel my plans to tell you to go back to Boston."

Arkana stared at her father. "I'll stay in the apartment, you don't have to worry." Arkana was not afraid of his father.

"Benereally a child can not be lucky, if I say go home yes pu-" At the peak of his emotions, Mr. Miller suddenly stopped.

"I'm not the one you can command." Arkana coldly managed to stop her father from speaking,