Zara For Pramudya
I Can't Hold With Your Attitude

Hamid's Dining Room, Tamara's father

Tamara looked at Zara with a sharp look and an unstoppable fury. Already humiliated because Zara played the piano nicely and duet with Pramudya and this ! Tamara did not accept ! He did not accept it on his birthday, everyone praised the game of the middle of nowhere girl !

"Ehem, let's all eat. "the smile of Hamid to neutralize the uncomfortable atmosphere that his daughter did.

Before long the first dish came a crab cream soup and then continued with the appetizer, and Tamara saw how Zara was easily eating without any tableware. Tamara's face grew even more upset as Pramudya whispered towards Zara who was smiling sweetly. I don't know what they're talking about but it pisses him off !

I should have been with Mas Pram, not him ! Tamara eating her appetizer a little rough makes Valentino take a look with Katya, his wife. The god himself put on his uncluttered face due to the behavior of the house lady makes Alina have to pat her fiance softly.

The third dish came out grilled salmon and Zara tried to resist her excited feeling of seeing the fish she had long wanted to eat grilled. Previously he had only tried roadside sushi stalls to meet the curiosity of the taste of the fish.

"You why Zara?" pramudya whiskey.

"It's okay. Just admiring how clever his chef cooked this fish.." Zara's smile made Pramudya smile along.

"At least I'm not cooking because I can't cook, at best instant noodles or ceplok. Cook the fish like this, which can be burnt.." Pramudya replied making Zara giggling.

"When you eat, you can't talk !" hardik Tamara.

Valentino, who was angry with discomfort at the dinner table, chose to spend the salmon and gave the code to his wife, Katya who understood her husband was already irritated by the god level.

"Sir Hamid, I'm sorry but my wife and I have to go home because you know Katya is pregnant. So we beg ourselves first" said Valentino standing while glancing judes towards Tamara who just melengos.

"Sir Valentino, would you like to step down now?" hamid asked confused.

"Yes sir. Sorry, but we were really uncomfortable with the atmosphere at the table... Moreover, Katya is also tired." replied Valentino while holding Katya who put on a tired face.

"For mothers who have been pregnant certainly know that the second semester tri is often chaotic conditions and different from the first semester tri" Katya's smile answered by the women there.

"Yes Miss Valentino, it's often upside-down huh?" knock one of the women.

"That bill" Katya replied.

"Sir Valentino, what about our business dealings?" tanya Hamid a little panicked because it was imagined to get cooperation with PRC Group whose value is not small.

"We're talking about it tomorrow Monday, Mr. Hamid. Excuse me." Valentino took Katya by the hand and left the dining room.

Pramudya and Zara look at each other to see how Valentino is very controlling his emotions even though everyone knows, son Quinn Reeves is the same as his father if it is emotional.

Hamid stared intently at Tamara as he was upset, with his long-term daughter missing out on tens of billions of contracts. Tamara simply returned her father's gaze with indifference.

The slightly fat man was annoyed by Tamara's childish attitude at the dinner table, which contained his business associates including the Reeves and Hadiyanto families. If Reeves were to step down, he would suffer a huge loss in his business.

Pramudya only smiled faintly then glanced towards the Gods. Both know, if Valentino already does not like, it will be difficult to do business with him.

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Dinner was continued but Tamara chose to keep her mouth shut rather than have her allowance blocked especially she knew Valentino Reeves was the COO of PRC Group under the leadership of her father, Quinn Reeves.

Pramudya and Zara also say goodbye to God and Alina. They chose not to participate in the dugem event which was held by Tamara before midnight.

Tamara just stared back at Pramudya who let Zara's back into the car.

"Mas Pramudya !" call Tamara.

Pramudya turned his head and turned his body. "What's Tamara?"

"Can we both talk ?" tamara Pinta.

Pramudya approached Tamara. "After what you showed your childish attitude at the dinner... No. I don't like your nature and I can't stand your behavior. And no, this conversation is over."

"Aaaarrrggghhhh!!!" yelled Tamara annoyed.

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Pramudya luxury car arrived in the alley of Zara's house after to Andre's house first to change clothes. Zara did not want her grandmother to see herself wearing beautiful clothes and can think.

"Thank you, Mr. Pram, for driving me home." replied Zara back to the formal call because she felt the task was done. "It turns out the party of the rich is no different from the village... Julid everywhere."

Pramudya smiling smirk. "Yeah, it's just the difference we wear nice and expensive clothes but the same nature."

"Yes, Pramudya sir. Be careful to go home, sir. Thank you for helping me with Grandma's blood washing costs."

Pramudya. "Thank you Zara, I'm proud of you. Got a way to silence him in an elegant way."

"Mr Andrea taught me that I have a lot of potential that I have to show to not be underestimated."

"Andrea's right... Your piano playing is much better than mine. And I didn't expect the Canon in D Major to be played with a brutal rock style .." Pramudya said.

"The piano made me want to play fun" Zara replied. "I'll go down first sir. Can on Julid if you see me get off the luxury car... Gossip anywhere..."

"Okay Zara's. Thanks again."

Zara nodded. "Let's get Genta, Mr. Ilham" said Zara.

"Together Miss Zara" said Genta and Ilham simultaneously.

Zara got out of the car and walked towards the eaves. And right, the three men in the car could hear Zara's neighbor's question.

"Dianterin sugar daddy you ?"

Zara just kept quiet and continued walking without heeding the ear-painful speech.

"Astaghfirullah." said Ilham and Genta.

"Ham Road" said Pramudya and Ilham also run his car.

In the car, Genta turned towards the middle seat. "Bro, I think Zara deserves you. He had principles and was very elegant facing the attached Mak."

"No Genta, we're just a symbiotic mutualism... No more" answered Pramudya. "We're just contract lovers tonight."

Genta and Ilham looked at each other. I hope you're wrong, Pram.

Pramudya stared at the street view from his car window. We just need it tonight. There is no next contract...

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