
"Thank you?"
Yunan scrunched his forehead staring at the girl before him.
"Of course, because I have a dream of marrying someone I love instead of being a matchmaker."
Dhandeli sipped his cold drink casually.
"A very simple ideal, for an heir."
Yunan sneered with an annoying smile.
"It's okay, simple yet happy."
Dhandeli again sipped his drink, he spoke without staring at Yunan's face in the slightest.
"All is clear, I hope we don't see each other again."
Yunan got up from her seat stepped away, after three steps she came to a halt and turned towards Dhan.
"For the drink I bought."
Dhan only ignored Yunan by still sipping his drink.
As Yunan left Dhan in frustration putting his forehead on the table, Arthem approached him in confusion.
"So you were so excited when you heard the man's rejection, why is it now lethargic?"
The astonished Arthem directly asked at the point.
"That's because, already two men are saying 'I hope we don't meet again', Haish what should I do?" Dhan dropped his head on the table.
"How's what?"
Arthem was confused.
"The man who spoke like that now even met often, and worse always met when I was unlucky."
Arthem held back his laughter by covering his mouth, but the sound of his laughter was still heard.
"really? I don't believe."
Arthem starts teasing Dhan.
"You take my words as superstition, content!"
Dhandeli sulked and went ahead of Arthem who was still holding back his laughter.
***
Draga Worrying about Yara, because she is difficult to contact, she finally goes to meet Yara at her house.
"Sports, it's been a long time since I've been visiting."
Sapa Yara's mother who is very happy to meet Draga to the point that she wants to hug Draga but Yara quickly prevents her.
"Mother, she's still suffering from OCD, don't make me regret it."
Yara embraces her mother's hand and takes her to the living room.
"Mom forgot, you guys just talk, I'll grab a canned drink."
Yara's mother went to the kitchen with a big smile.
"Where have you been?"
Drag directly at the core of the goal coming.
"Well! Are you worried about me? really?"
Yara was overreacting.
"You previously stayed at my place, and then left without a word, contacted could not, as the host I was quite in charge of temporary residents like you, as well, anyway I should tell Aunt Sein what if she asks you when I don't know anything."
An emotional drag, after taking out everything in his mind, he was saying goodbye to Yara's mother.
"You're just making your cousin angry! though I've only met for a few minutes but she's gone because of you."
Aunt Sein scolded Yara for making Draga angry and went home.
"Mother, let her be, Draga should be able to manage her emotions, so we should often upset her."
Mother Yara just let out a long sigh and went back to the kitchen leaving Yara with her various snacks.
***
Draga arrived at his house, but somehow today he wanted to sit down to relax in the afternoon in his yard.
As he was sitting relaxing, a luxury sedan stopped in front of his fence. From inside the car came down a girl with some parcels.
"Hi..."
Sapa Dhandeli's.
"What's wrong?"
Draga was indifferent.
"I as a new neighbor should say hello, right? so I took the initiative to bring you the parcel."
Dhandeli who was still standing not far from Draga still seemed hesitant to step closer to him, because at that time the look on Draga's face was very unsightly.
"Thank you, but don't bother."
Draga stood about to leave Dhandeli who was still standing rigidly in the middle of his yard.
Draga stopped stepping in the doorway and turned around.
"Is your driver in trouble?"
Draga was still with an obnoxious flat tone staring towards Dhandeli.
"Nothing, don't mind him, you better take this, I'm sorry."
After Dhan gave the parcel, he left the Draga house on foot, ignoring Arthem who called him.
Arthem turned his car around and put it in the yard of Dhan's house opposite Draga's house.
Arthem caught up with Dhan who had entered the house in a fit of annoyance slamming the door behind.
"The man who really has no ethics! why are you kind enough to bring her a parcel? if only to be ignored."
Arthem was still upset but could not do anything to Draga.
"She is, she seems like an introvert."
Dhandeli began to observe Draga's attitude all along.
"Let me just conclude, lest the first man you say that is?"
Dhandeli.
"who said 'I hope we don't see each other again' It's him?"
Arthem was still making sure fiery but Dhan only responded with a smile and a nod of his head.
***
The next day Draga left for work as usual. He arrived at the office at regular hours with his usual style and attitude. But his steps stopped when he heard the sound of a motor that so disturbed his ears.
As he turned his head to see who was riding the motorbike and was planning to reprimand, it became silent upon seeing who had descended from the iron horse.
"Dhan..."
Draga muttered and was flabbergasted at Dhan's extremely tomboyish style unlike before which was graceful and elegant.
While still fixated, Draga's assistant approached him and called Draga many times until Draga responded in a slight daze.
"Pak Draga, it's the assistant who will replace me, he's a foreign graduate pa."His assistant gave a brief information regarding Dhan
"New assistant? she?"
Draga stuck out his index and hand until Dhan was almost impaled by Draga's finger if only he didn't dodge.
"Miss Dhan, here.introduce Mr. Draga, he is the production manager who will be your direct supervisor."
Dhandeli was stunned in disbelief to see the man before him, he felt the world was too narrow, because in addition to neighbors they also work under the same company with interrelated positions.
"Good morning sir, I'm Dhandeli the assistant candidate for Mr. Draga."
Dhan tried to be as friendly as possible and was ordinary towards Draga in the work environment.
"Hem, morning."
Draga left his old assistant and his new assistant in the lobby who were throwing eyes at each other.
"You have to get used to Mr. Draga's attitude, he's like that, but he's good so don't worry."
The assistant tried to calm down Dhan who looked a little tense.
"All right, brother, I get it, let's get to work."
Dhan gave his best smile so that the old assistant did not worry.
Dhan and the Assistant were preparing for the usual morning routine because Draga was very strict with his time and routine reports.
The assistant's desk phone rang, Dhan answered the phone kindly.
"Hello,"
"Bring me my usual report in my room."
After giving instructions, the phone was cut off.
"Which report should I bring?"
Dhan asked the senior assistant.
"Dhan's blue map, I've prepared it."
Dhan grabbed the blue map and took it into the Draga room.
Dhan mengetuk pintu, setelah terdengar jawaban dari dalam Dhan pun masuk dan menyerahkan map biru tersebut.
When he was about to get out of the room Draga stopped his steps, making Dhandeli turn towards Draga.
"Wait."
"Yes"
"You're the one with the sports bike?"
"Yes,"
"Tomorrow I want you not to take him anymore because it's disturbing the environment."
"What!"
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