
After helping Andra with all her drama. Leela and Andra went down the stairs to the dining table. There already looks Bimo sitting while enjoying his bitter coffee, Complete with a neat work suit.
"morning Master" Leela greeted to reduce her awkwardness. Sia in vain because no reply from Bimo, let alone to reply, glance or nod he did not do.
"kok papi just be quiet, it's papi who says smooth good behavior, kok papi is not good anyway" chapped Andra, which makes the two parents jerked in shock. Moreover, Bimo, who was embarrassed himself by his son.
Andra is a child who is good at absorbing what is said by people around him, be it the saying of Bimo was from his grandparents.
"Sir, after I marry you, I can still work" Leela said. This is simply a contract marriage to pay off debt. All he had in mind was now how to pay off his debt to Bimo.
"didn't you read the deal?" not the answer he gave.
"i've read sir" he replied hesitantly.
Bimo didn't answer anything else. It made Leela throw her breath rough.
That morning they enjoyed a quiet breakfast, Bimo applied discipline while eating, no one should look up the head, nor speak.
After breakfast, everyone resumed their activities. Bimo drove his car to the office without a driver. Leela drove Andra to the car that Andra used to use every day.
am I strong enough to survive? I was married without feeling like a wife. huuuhhhh wish what am I? patting his head slowly, waking himself from his daydream.
***
The car that Bimo was driving stopped right in front of the entrance to the tall building. Keep putting on a cold face he came out of the car pocket pocket pocket his left hand. His one hand was busy holding a clever and sophisticated rectangular object.
Bim, can we meet today??? ~Ariana
After opening the message, Bimo put the phone back in his pants pocket, without replying to the message that the sender had been waiting for.
"Good morning sir" so the workers said. Although there is no answer from the accosted, it is always done by his employees every meeting with his boss.
Now Bimo is sitting behind his seat of greatness. His eyes focused on reading the document, without paying attention to notifications that continued to sound.
tok Tok tok Bimo's door was knocked from the outside.
"Sir, Mr. Wiji postponed his scheduled meeting today, and will hold a meeting on Monday next week" secretary Edvan said.
"why" asked Bimo still in his original position.
"Said his assistant Pak Wiji was having a meeting with another client" Edvan replied.
Bimo pulled the corner of his left lip, and produced a female smile ala Bimo. apparently he was playing tricks on me.
Not yet Edvan left the room Bimo. door of the room has been knocked back.
A beautiful woman, with long waist-length black hair that was allowed to fall as she pleased, entered without waiting for orders
"Hi dear" he said and immediately changed Bimo's attention after hearing his voice.
Edvan, who knew the closeness of the two, chose to retreat to give space to both talk. Edvan knows who Ariana is. "I'm sorry sir" Edvan said, not forgetting to salute as usual.
"heemmm" Bimo replied.
"Bim, I miss you" Ariana said without shame. The man she missed was the man she rejected. Walk near Bimo.
Bimo did not give any reaction, seeing Bimo did not give a reaction to make Ariana continue his sentence.
"I've seen the news of your marriage, but I can't believe it all"
"Why don't you believe it?" bimo asked flatly without expression.
"Because I know you love, we've been dating for almost 3 years, how could I not know your attitude, I know you still love me. don't you?" Ariana replied with confidence.
"Why are you here for?" It is undeniable that what Ariana said is true. He still loved the girl sitting next to him, wrapping her hands around Bimo's arms.
"Didn't you reject me?" bimo's question hit Ariana's heart.
"Don't tell me it's Bim, I didn't reject you just that I wasn't ready" Ariana was good at role-playing. He put on his regretful face.