Zara For Pramudya
Bank Arta Jaya Party

Coffee Memories

"What sir? Change phones? But my phone is fine..." Zara felt no need to use a new phone because as long as her phone can still be used for the phone, send messages, watch Instagram reel and check e banking, it was enough.

"Yes, replace. It'sit's nothing... Sorry if it offended you but the guests will be a little Julid if you still use that phone. Thought I didn't care about you." answered Pramudya a little clumsy. "Sorry Zara..."

Zara stunned. "Sorry Mr. Pram... Do you have a used cell phone? Have a father who is not used because it must still be good even though it is not the latest series, right?"

Pramudya's turn is gawking. I mean, you I bought a new phone, not my old one... "But Zara..."

"I use my cell phone with my father. It will not be used, dear if it is removed ... After all just last night will be used so as not to embarrass the father" replied Zara kalem.

Pramudya. "Yes, it was only last night... Yes already. Tomorrow I'll bring you my old cell phone."

Zara nodded. Rather than being asked I get a new phone from where grandma is, it can be complicated business.

Pramudya and Zara spent their drinks and bread chatting about the composers' classics. Pramudya only knew that Zara's knowledge of piano playing techniques was very broad. Truly the definition of this girl's diamond pendant pearl necklace.

Half an hour later they finished and Zara refused to be sent home, opting for an online motorcycle taxi. Pramudya waited until his ojol driver came and Zara got on the bike. Zara said goodbye and went home while Pramudya drove his car to Andrea's house to ask for help with Zara's preparations.

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The Hadiyanto Family Residence

Oma Angela saw Pramudya had just come home, immediately welcoming her grandson with a sweet smile. "Pram, change your clothes. Oma has prepared lasagna for you. Alina and Juliet came here with their lasagna. Apparently Alina was invited by Juliet to a cooking lesson at Maliqa's bakery..."

"OK Oma. Pram shower first" Pramudya's smile. Alina is her future sister-in-law while Juliet is Valentino Reeves' younger sister who holds her Oma great-granddaughter's heritage bakery, Rain Reeves.

Angela back knitting Stola for Alina's hand. The beautiful oma was very fond of the future wife of the God who was polite as well as beautiful.

"Where is the lasagna by Jules and Alina ?" tanya Pram is fresh with a home shirt and shorts.

"Put at the dinner table. Just bring it here, you eat in the middle room with Oma while chatting" Angela replied.

Pramudya took a plate containing lasagna and a glass of cold water and sat on the sofa while accompanying Angela. The two were watching television reporting on AJ's latest hotel - Bianchi Corp opened its newest branch in Hokkaido.

"So tomorrow's Bank event, Zara's coming right Pram?" ask Angela.

"Come Oma. I told you already. I'll pick him up" Pramudya replied as he bribed a piece of lasagna into his mouth. "That's delicious. Who's making that? Alina or Jules?"

"Either. Like the two of them. Don't forget, Zara played the piano. Oma told me that Bagas had to have Alina's show there."

Pramudya just nodded. Duh !

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Day H

Pramudya smiled as she saw Zara coming out of the living room towards the living room in Andrea's house. The girl wearing a pretty Lace model dress with a flawless makeup makes Zara more naturally beautiful. Once again Pramudya's heart rippled as Zara approached her with a smile.

Zara Aulia

"It's ready mas" said Zara back to play the role.

"Eh ... Ja. Oh this is your phone. Wear my number that I never wear either. Just take it." Pramudya handed the blue iPhone phone to Zara.

"I just hold it. You see, my party bag is already full of my phone" Zara smiled.

"Have fun !" reply Andrea while delivering the two to the fence.

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Hotel Ritz - Carlton Jakarta

Pramudya walked along with Zara who was hugging her arms in a confident manner. Behind them, Genta faithfully escorted the two. They entered the ballroom with many guests invited by business partners, priority customers and all VIP guests including the finance minister.

Pramudya greeted his business colleagues including his family who attended. The man introduced him to Bagas and Safira Hadiyanto and then to the Reeves and Baskara families. Pramudya finally invites Zara to meet with Omanya, Angela.

"Oh this is the one playing the piano? Oh my Zara, you are so beautiful. Why is Pram hiding you anyway?" greet Oma Angela after Zara kissed the middle-aged woman's back hand.

"I purposely hid, Oma.." answered Pramudya cuek. Oma Angela claps her grandson's shoulder gnashed. They turned their heads when they saw Hamid and his daughter Tamara coming to the ballroom in her pong style.

Pramudya reflexively protected Zara and Oma Angela from Tamara's sharp gaze that came to them.

Who is caught up in Tamara style

"Mas Praaammm's... How are you?" saya Tamara seems to forget yesterday's incident in Pramudya's office. Pram dodged as the girl was about to kiss her cheek.

"How are you doing Tamara?" greet Oma Angela with her graceful style and Pramudya salute by controlling her oman emotions.

"Good Oma Angela. How are you?" greet Tamara while kissing Angela's cheek. "Oma, I borrowed Pram's mas?"

"You ask permission first with Zara. Kan Pram came with Zara" replied Oma Angela.

"I borrow Pram mas ya" said Tamara while pulling Pramudya's hand but Zara's hand blocked Tamara's hand.

"Mas Pram, you can't borrow. Doesn't Mas Pram not want to be with you?" said Zara coldly acting as if Pramudya was hers making Pramudya can not guess whether this is just acting or ...

"You don't deserve Pramudya! Girls in the middle of nowhere just pretend !" said Tamara fiercely tried to pull Pramudya's hand but the man pulled his hand and stayed Tamara's hand which was banned by Zara.

"Even if I am a girl in the middle of nowhere and you have asked permission to borrow Pram mas, if I do not allow it, you should understand" Zara replied calmly but her eyes looked coldly at Tamara.

"Poor girls are acting...!"

"Maybe I'm not as rich as you, but at least I know there's a." Zara said.

Tamara looked furious and directly hit Zara's head with her party bag made of Swarovski lining with sharp ornaments. The girl stirred and fresh blood came out of Zara's temple.

"Zara !" Pramudya saw the girl staggering while holding her bloody head. "Youuu!" Pramudya looked at Tamara with anger while hugging Zara's body. The man could not control his emotions and slapped Tamara in front of many people.

Afterwards Pramudya carrying Zara's body followed by Genta out of the ballroom. God and Alina followed their cousin. Bagas and Sapphira who saw the incident then approached Tamara who was still in shock because she was slapped by Pramudya.

"Good is your behavior ! Make a troublemaker at people's shows!" snarled Oma Angela full of anger. "I'll sue you on behalf of Zara !"

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