
Oma Angela turned her head towards her granddaughter who looked dreamy and did not seem to be about
job. Moreover, this is Saturday, there is no work that must be handled Pramudya.
As one of the heirs to the business empire of Bank Arta Jaya and Pramudya is one of the CEOs there along with his cousin Dewananda Hadiyanto, Saturday is a holiday and time to accompany Angela routine control.
"Why you?" Ask Oma Angela.
"No papa. Just think of branches in the Cikini area" Pramudya replied.
"Aren't you done?" Ask Oma Angela.
"It's Oma. It's just that I'm still shoved into 250 million."
"Just take a lesson for you, Pram to be more vigilant" said Omanya.
"Yes Oma."
"Oh, next Sunday there is an invitation for the birthday of Tamara, his son, Mr. Hamid. You came yes"
pinta Oma Angela's.
"Okay ! Tamara was chasing me in such a way that I disgusted myself to see it !"
"But you have to come, Pram. His father was a family business partner
Hadiyanto."
Pramudya pouted because he couldn't possibly tell his Omanya that he was
almost got framed by Tamara in the hotel room. Lucky Genta helped him and
threatening Tamara who was half-beast*Jang to set her up.
"Makanya tho Pram, have a boyfriend. Let it be taken everywhere and the girls are weird
that's not gonna be your deketin!"
For some reason, Zara's face that crossed Pramudya's mind to become a lover while in spite of Tamara's dreadful seduction. I'll find out where the house is
Zara's.
"Oma's right. It's time I found a boyfriend."
***
Pramudya Office Monday
Pramudya sees Tamara's birthday party invitation already on her desk. That man
took out that fancy-looking invitation and stared at her ashen. The knock on the door
his work, made the man turn his head and look his assistant Genta, went inside while carrying an iPad to his schedule today.
"For Pram" said Genta if only two.
"For Genta" Pramudya replied as he threw the invitation onto the table.
"Want to come?" Ask Genta.
"Forced right? Our business partner. Actually I'm lazy... I brought a couple but who.... I can't afford Alina. Could be beaten by the god tar..." Pramudya Gerrutu. Alina is the fiancee of the god Hadiyanto, Pramudya's cousin.
"Don't. That ex-playboy could be on the hook later..." Genta.
"Thank you the idea of dong Gen... Find a woman I can wear last night to accompany...."
"Wear an artist or model. It's hard !"
"Give me ! I was the victim of gossip and Julid. I'm the laziest to get pitched."
Genta seemed to think. "What if you're looking for someone ordinary but who needs money? Contract
last night it was but only with you during the party. There's still time so you can
training him for a while... How's it? Ordinary people who can be upgraded become extraordinary..."
Pramudya leaned against his expensive work desk. I don't know why it came across his face
it was Zara's face. The girl would need money so she would definitely not refuse. Only after all
accompany me to the party last night, no need to sleep with me.
"Pram's... Lu why?" Genta saw the change in his best friend's face.
"Gen, I'm asking you to find out about a girl named Zara Aulia. You can find people. Well, this is his work address as he said" Pramudya asked while writing the name of the mini market
where Zara works.
"Where do you know?" Genta asked while receiving a memo from Pramudya.
"Hospital time between Oma yesterday. His son needs money for his grandmother's blood-washing costs."
Genta. "Gue found out about him. I'll tell tar."
"Thanks Genes. What's my show today?"
***
After lunch, Genta managed to get a home address and mini market address of the place
Zara's work included the girl's financial data.
Pramudya will facilitate all the needs of Zara to come to the party. Outline, Zara only carry the body as a Pramudya shield.
***
Zara returned to work in a mini market near her home but seemed to be out of concentration
because her grandmother refused to do the dialysis this Sunday. Zara does not have as much money as her grandmother needs but she will still try to get that amount of money.
"Zara, what's wrong with you?" Martina asked to see her co-worker looking dreamy.
"My money is a little, BPJS is up, my grandmother has to wash her blood tomorrow
the schedule."
"Your BPJS quota is up? Pay it still, right?"
"But this year is over. I have to wait for next year... It was still two months
any more... "
"What about donor kidneys?"
"I've submitted and Grandma's in a long queue... I want my grandmother to get it
donor kidneys so as not to continue hemodialysis." Zara looked dizzy thinking about the cost.
"How much money do you live in an ATM?" Ask Martina.
"Died 600thousand. Still less than a million..."
"I lend you, you pay next week's pay. How's it?" Tawar Martina's.
"Don't Tina, you still have your sister at school. No longer need to. I'm thinking of another way
just" push Zara.
"It's okay. Your grandmother's more important, Zara."
The mini market entrance sounds and the two girls congratulate
it comes like his SOP. But when he found out who was coming, Zara's eyes widened. "Sir Pram?"
***
Pramudya and Zara end up talking at the mini market warehouse because the office locked its owner. The girl looked puzzled at Pramudya's style which looked like a big businessman despite being young. In Pramudya's hands, there is a map made of leather.
"What's the matter, Mr. Pram here?" Zara asked confused as to where the man knew the place
works.
"I asked. No mouth is not used..." Answer Pram cuek.
"Ooh... Mr Pram wants to collect my debt?"
Tanya Zara innocently makes Pram tick.
"Ish is not ! I'm here to make your request."
"What request sir?"
"You want to be my temporary lover? I've made the agreement and
obviously, you will get paid enough for your grandmother's blood washing costs...
Even the excess !" Pramudya looked at Zara with a serious face.
But sir... I don't know father..."
"Just while Zara. I need a companion for a business associate's child's birthday
i.”
"Our father was not looking for another woman who had more experience. I'm just a village man, sir,
I don't understand the world like my father..."
"Zara's. Just one night... You just hold my hand. All of them
I take care of it ! Want huh?"
"Sorry father... What is the contract value? So that I can split the cost of my grandmother's blood wash ..."
Pramudya mentions a number that makes Zara gawk in disbelief. "Pak Pram's...
Seriously?"
"Seriously do!"
***
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