Village Girl Journey
The Part 23

Time has shown at one noon, it's time for lunch and all workers scattering to find a place to eat, there are in the office and order through COD there are out immediately looking for themselves.

Inara and her new friends are chatting while eating in the pantry and others tell her about her life in the city while Inara tells herself and the rest of her lies.

"Ah yes he said there will be the owner of the original company coming, but kok has not appeared this afternoon" asked Lusi still busy with his food.

"Yes yes! if it's not wrong they said from the city of M and whose real name are you? forget me again" Maya was confused.

"Emm, what is that? his name is Alvino Bagaskara and his wife is Alma Naziya and his son is what Alvin" explained Lusi again.

"Yes that's right if not wrong" they said in unison and nodded their heads.

Deggs... Inara ate her food suddenly stopped and was difficult for her to swallow, Inara glanced and raised her head to look at Lusi and Maya with her eyes of disbelief.

"Why are you, why are you so muscular to us" said Maya while rearranging Inara's surprised face.

"No, no. I feel familiar with the name" Inara replied with a clumsy smile.

"Ehhh yes, he said this company will belong to his son someday, even though his company where Pak Alvino's Subsidiaries kekeh want to lead the Bagaskara Group company" said Lusi at length.

She knows more about the company Bagaskara Group because she is a native of Bogor and she has long worked there as an Office girl.

"Waaah, boy, right? the handsome must not be Susii's thinness" Maya murmured interrupted Lusi.

Inara only dwells with her own food, she seems to remember the word Bagaskara group like a stranger and had heard it. Inara guessed it might be Alvin, the subsidiary owner of this company, or it might be the same name and coincidence.

'Ah time yes this belongs to the family company of the Alvin may be the same coincidence' lirih Inara in his heart.

While Mr. Alvino Bagaskara and his wife Mrs Alma Naziya are on their way to the city of Bogor maybe in a few minutes they reach the office of Bagaskara Group.

Private secretary Mr. Alvino called an hour ago that he accepted a girl's application without a cover letter or diploma, because Office girl services are needed as well as time to keep.

"What's his name and what's ken's real person?" ask Mr. Alvino on his phone.

[Ahh yes sir his name is Inara Ramdhania he is only 18 years old, he is diligent also working spirit, he is native from the village] replied the secretary from there.

"Iyh gapapa too, let him work again put more and more employees so office girl workers should also be added, oh yes I am on the way to the office" said Mr. Alvino again.

[ready sir]

Mr. Alvino Bagaskara's phone call decided unilaterally.

Kenzo Arich is another name of their Great Lord's personal skertaris Alvino Bagaskara, he has stepped on 30 years of age he is still single and does not know the figure of a woman he is just a work enthusiast.

Although people thought it was a subsidiary owner of the company because it had a handsome face, Kenzo was also charismatic, just a man who was assigned by Mr. Alvino to bear the responsibilities of Bagaskara Group and set in this city.

He finds Kenzo from the pursuit of a gang of gangs carrying weapons, Mr. Alvino is serving in the city and takes him home to the city of Bogor.

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A teenage boy who is still

the student had reached the village of dukuh near the foot of the mountain with his driver on foot to the house of Inara's parents.

Because towards the house of Inara's parents can not get in the car, forced Alvin on foot with the driver Mang. Along the way Alvin just a little humming staring at the vast hills and stretches beautiful rice fields.

"Mang, beautiful is also beautiful, the village must often be we come here comfortably" said Alvin invite chat driver.

"Yes, I asked in my heart from yesterday! Den Al wants to go to this village?!" ask the driver back.

"There's someone I miss mang, so I went to see him" Alvin smiled sweetly.

"What was the neng who was Den Al Anterin at that time" asked the driver.

"That's a hell of a bitch, so this is the village. Let's ask the same people there who are huddling tuh"

Appoint Alvin towards the mother who is choosing the pakayan, Alvin and Mang driver walk slowly but surely they know it has arrived in front of the house.

"Ekhemm, excuse me my mother would like to ask"

Alvin said that he stopped the mother's activities and turned to look at Alvin with round eyes.

"Ah can be handsome, where and what do you want?" one of the mothers of the hijab mother answered him kindly.

"Do you look like Cha Eun Woo, where's that handsome guy?" another mother's mother.

"What's his friend or roommate?" Mother even laughed at her fast.

Instantly Alvin was confused he looked at his mother one by one and opened his eyes, it was strange.

"Why even bengong son, you are looking for the unlucky carrier woman to this village?" cerebot of other mothers' mothers too.

"Look, I don't understand what mom says here just show my friend's parents' house where?"

Alvin asked firmly to make the mother's laughter immediately stop and one of them pointed to the top house painted brown.

"High up, after the incident our son rarely gather again deck. So you just go there alone with your driver" said ai mother who was veiled.

Alvin nodded and went to say goodbye to a crowd of mothers and took the driver to walk up there.

Tok..

Arriving there Alvin said his greetings and knocked on the door but the house people did not see any sign of opening the door.

"Assalamot??" greetings Alvin again a few more times.

"Waalaikumusalam, briefly" answered and her voice was female.

Chequek...

The door opens from the inside showing a woman who is no longer young but similar to the face that Alvin longs for.

"yes look for who son, Ayok entered first it is not good to stand on the terrace, sorry we were in the backyard" said Ms. Winda explained.

"Ah yes ma'am, sorry to bother" said Alvin awkwardly.

Alvin entered and the driver he was sitting in a black bamboo chair, he saw Inara's face covered behind the driver and Alvin pulled it a little rough.

"Without den?" the driver asked and the master kept silent and shook his head.

"For a while I was ready to drink in the kitchen" said Ms. Winda and passed to the back room.

"Who is mah?, uhuuk uhuuk" asked Mr. Somad and accompanied by a cough.

"You don't know where, handsome young man again" replied the Wife without looking at her husband.

Mr. Somad came and approached the teenage boy and the other man might be his age, Mr. Somad then sat in front of them.

"Who are you and who are you looking for? ask Mr. Somad to the point.

"Ah yes. Is this really the home of Inara Ramdhania and I her schoolmates" Alvin replied calmly.

"I have no daughter, a month ago my daughter was dead" said Mr. Somad firmly.

"Bapakkk.

"Mr Kenpa said that our son is still alive sir!" exclaimed Miss Winda by holding back her cries.

"That's not in your opinion" Somad said incontrovertibly.

"There's what this is if Inara is okay where she is I want to meet" Alvin said as he stood.

Mr. Somad instead looked at the guest with a cold gaze, as if hinting to immediately sit back. Alvin understood and then he sat back down.

"you're here to account for what you did? or immediately seek and damage it again" asked Mr. Somad seriously.

"You mean how, I don't understand?!" ask Alvin with confusion.

"don't pretend you are! I know for a fact that you're the one who corrupted girls and wanted to snatch them up again. Hahh basic children today know it's scandalous and s*x only" said Mr. Somad turned his face.

"What father means, I swear I don't understand sir please just explain let me understand" said Alvin insisted because he did not understand the words of Inara's parents.

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