When I Give Up
Chapter 14 Crocodile Cardut
"It is nice to work with you Mr. Praja" Maher Abdullah said, shaking the hand of Praja Wijaya.
"Ah yes sir. I'm also very happy. I hope this good relationship can always be maintained, sir."
Praja Wijaya replied to the middle-aged man's hand with a look that could not be separated from Ardina's face.
"of course. And yes, I hope you can also visit Jakarta to attend our wedding."
"W-what? Whose wedding?"
"Me and Ardina Rezky Sofyan."
The jaw of Praja Wijaya immediately hardened as well as the position of their hands that had not been released.
"Are you okay Mr Praja?" Maher felt his hands hurt.
"No. I'm not okay, Mr. Maher. I want to drink fresh water now."
"I'll get you, sir" said Selfina and immediately ran into the restaurant. Meanwhile, Ardina's eyes in a few seconds had been in one point with Praja. Their chests were pounding very hard.
"Sorry Mr. Maher. Can I have your secretary time for a few minutes?"
Maher Abdullah looked at Praja Wijaya's handsome face with squeaking eyes.
"Is there anything important?" ask the man suspiciously.
Ever since they met the man, they've been stealing glances at Ardina, his beloved secretary.
"Yes. There are things I want to talk about in person sir," said Praja Wijaya.
"I will allow Ardina to speak with you. How's Din?"
Ardina flinched in shock. He looked back at Praja Wijaya with a thin smile on his lips. He really tried to relax.
"I'm sorry Mr. Praja, but I don't think we have anything personal to talk about."
Duarr
Simultaneously a rumble in the sky was heard. The cloudiness that had been struggling in the sky had started to lower the water points.
The cold wind that was blowing began to feel bone-chilling. So also in the heart of a Praja Wijaya. His heart felt pierced by an invisible object. Be ill.
He immediately glared in disbelief. The beautiful woman refused it. His wife who he said loved him so much rejected him in front of everyone. And even as if I didn't know him.
He's disappointed.
"Din?"
"We have no business sir. All work is done and signed. So the rest I think is enough."
Ardina is completely different. He is very calm and can keep his emotions. Maher Abdullah smiled. He doesn't have to worry now. Ardina had absolutely no intention of connecting with that young and very handsome man.
"Well, then we'll excuse Mr. Praja. My beloved secretary seems to be tired and wants to rest before we return to Jakarta. Until we meet again when our project has begun."
Praja Wijaya did not answer. He felt nauseous hearing someone say something like this about his wife. And now he was speechless and at a loss for words to release the emotions in his chest.
"Let's sir" said the man and went straight from the presence of Praja and Selfina. The man was followed by Ardina with a respectful nod accompanied by a faint smile on his lips
"Din?!"
Ardina's move paused for a moment and he continued towards the parked Maher Abdullah's car.
The beautiful woman did not even look at him at all.
What happened to Ardina?
Has he forgotten all his feelings for me?
This must not be allowed to happen. I will not be willing to the world.
"How sir? Are we going home now?" Selfina shocked her leader who still could not believe what had just happened.
"No uh yeah. You're the one who came home because I still have some very important business."
Selfina gaping.
"I mean father?"
"You came home in a taxi and I took the car. Where's the key." Praja raised her hand to ask the secretary for the car keys.
"But sir?"
"You can understand what I mean, right?" Praja looked at the woman with an angry look.
"Eh yes sir. It's the key." The woman also gave the car keys to Praja Wijaya. He witnessed the man's departure leaving him alone in that place.
Now he looks so stupid.
"So? I have to go home by myself, you mean? Is this the job of a secretary?"
He kicked his feet very upset. Didn't know that his fate would be so bad.
Taking a deep breath to relieve tightness in his chest, he also opened an online taxi application on his phone.
Duaarr
Lightning came back accompanied by wind and rain that was quite strong. Selfina jumped in shock. He ran straight into the restaurant.
"Oh shit" he said with a furious feeling.
"How can I go home if it's raining like this?"
"Can anyone help me?"
A servant came to him.
"No. Outside the rain. So it's okay if I wait here?" Selfina replied with a smile on her face.
"Ah yes mbak. Just sit down first. If you still want to order drinks can also."
"No thanks. I've been drinking a lot and I'm afraid I need a toilet, hehehe." Selfina cackles crisply. The waiter immediately left and left.
He sat down and looked out. Just watch the weather get worse.
The rain is getting heavier as well as the wind that blows hard.
And now he's not sure if he'll be able to get home quickly.
"Rain is so good to drink warm mbak."
A man with a gray sweater pulled a chair in front of him.
"Ah yes. That's absolutely right."
"What do you want to order drinks? Hot cocoa? Coffee or hot tea?" treat the man friendly.
"No. Thanks very much. I've had a lot of drinks today." Selfina raised the bottle of packaging she bought earlier for Praja Wijaya.
"Oh, is that it?" The man seemed to think. He had nothing to talk about with the beautiful girl who caught his attention.
"How about we ML?" asked the man with a relaxed face.
"Making Love?" Selfina immediately glared in disbelief at the man's words.
"Oh you want that one?"
"Don't be so reckless!" The woman immediately kicked the table in front of him with a sharp look.
"Lho?"
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Praja Wijaya is still following where Maher Abdullah's car took Ardina, the wife. The rain that was so heavy made it quite difficult too.
The car entered the city's famous elite lodging area. Equivalent to a three-star hotel in Jakarta.
Praja Wijaya brought his car into the yard of the 5-story building. He waited until Ardina and Maher Abdullah got out of the car.
His hands suddenly clenched perfectly when the man pulled Ardina's body docked because the umbrella they were using was not so big.
"Damn it the crocodile carded!"
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