A Hot Selebgram

A Hot Selebgram
Meet Ditya


Waw... What dream could I have last night to be close to this handsome guy? His firm face with thick eyebrows and a pointed nose adds to the good looks this man has. He's human, isn't he an angel? What a real handsome!


My heart, which usually beats when near Arya, now beats even faster when it is near this handsome guy. How could God have created such a handsome man?


"Aren't you okay?" ask her with a heavy voice... sexy? Geez her voice...


I am thinking no! His voice is so man! I have to know this handsome guy. Got to!


"I'm Lara!" I said my name without him asking.


"Oh... Mm yes... Lara's okay, isn't she?" ask him while still refuting my body so as not to fall. Instead of hurriedly waking up I deliberately let my body be refuted by him.


"Ah... Yeah, Mas....?"


"Ditya." he mentioned his name.


So his name is Ditya anyway! Funny I know the name of this handsome guy hihihi...


"Yes. I'm fine Mas Ditya." yess! I managed to get acquainted, I'm also familiar!


"Can you stand alone? I'm afraid that I'll let Lara fall!" ditya said to wake me from my daydream.


"Oh... Yes." I stood up straight, Lali held the HP and stabilizer Ditya gave. "Thank you Ditya for helping me!"


"Yes. You welcome. I also apologize for not seeing the road, until I hit Lara." said Ditya politely. Oh Allah... That's handsome, polite!


"Oh it's okay!" my answer. I'm even happy to be close to a handsome guy like you, Mas Ditya.


"I'll excuse you then!"


Zonk...


Is that so?


I was just left behind?! Whoa... Not really! Got to do more effort! Don't let the target escape!


"Mh... Can I buy Mas Ditya a cup of coffee as a thank you?" is it okay if I act a little aggressive?!


"No need. Thank you!"


Zonk again....


"I'll excuse you!"


I was also left. Dicekkkines. Ah... It must be because of my makeup today that looks ugly and mute!


But I feel like I've seen Ditya. But where?


I saw my HP and it turned out unintentionally before I turned off the camera this HP managed to record Ditya's face.


If I ask Papa, Papa will find out for me! Okay. I need to know who made my heart beat like this!


I also asked the driver to take me to Papa's office for a moment. I told Papa that I intended to stop by before I came home.


Papa's employees no one recognized me as his son. I rarely go to Papa's office. Usually who often come here is Aunt Sofie and Anggi. It was clear their goal was to ask Papa for money and boast of being a respectable Handaka family, even though they were just parasites in our lives!


"Hurray, Ma'am. I want to meet Mr. Handaka!" I asked the receptionist.


"What are you doing, Mother? You cannot receive guests if you have not made an appointment before. Did you make an appointment?" ask the receptionist again.


"Say I can come at any time, Mother."


The receptionist looked at me in disbelief. "I tried calling his secretary first. Ma'am what's her name?"


"Lara Handaka!"


When I said my name, the receptionist hung up and gave me a pass to get inside.


I glanced at those whispering behind me. They must have compared me to the beautiful Anggi. Just look at it later! I'll be prettier than Anggi! I was a real Handaka, not that Anggi and Aunt Sofie!


I went up to the 40th floor where Papa's room was. Papa greeted me with a smile and hugged me warmly.


I haven't been to Papa's office in a long time. More precisely since my mother died. It's worth the receptionists downstairs don't recognize me, they'll be new. I used to love coming here with my mom. Bring Papa lunch and then go home to the Mall. Beautiful memories I will always remember.


"Purchase only snacks at the cafe. Papa want to take me out to eat?" my many.


"of course. You've long since you've played into Papa's office." Papa's face looks very happy because of my arrival.


"Hm... Pa, actually Lara wanted to help Papa." I said my purpose to Papa's office.


"Solicit what please? Less money?"


I shook my head. I showed you a video of that handsome guy I captured. "Why can you find out who this guy is?"


Papa took my new phone and saw the photo I showed you. "Oh.... This is not what Papa should find out. Papa knows who he is!"


"Really, Pa? Who?" askaku with passion.


"He is Ditya Kusuma. The son of the owner of Kusuma Group who now replaces Papanya leads the company. Why are you talking about him? You have a crush on him?" ask Papa.


"Fairytale? I just met you today, Pa. Ditya and I just collided, Ditya helped me not to fall. Out of curiosity I'm the same Papa. "


"So, because of your curiosity so you play to Papa's office? Did you fall in love with Ditya at first sight? Daddy will make a match if you want! Kusuma's Papa's business partner. Papa's best friend anyway!"


Matchmade? Wanna do. But if Ditya doesn't love me for what? I don't want my heart to be hurt anymore, like Arya pretending to like me.


"No need, Pa. Lara hasn't thought about marriage yet! Let's have lunch!" take me.


"Seriously you don't want a soul mate?" papa Goda.


"No, Pa. Come on ah let's eat!"


Papa then took me to a seafood restaurant near his office. Usually I only eat kale balacan and fried fish flour at this restaurant, but for the sake of pleasing Papa who hobby eating seafood I also relented.


"What do you want to eat?" ask Papa.


"I want some Padang sauce crab! I want the crab with the eggs, yeah, Pa. Hm... Add shrimp may also." I replied after seeing the menu that looks so appetizing. Anyway I want to eat that, don't want to eat kale!


Papa looked at me in wonder. Papa scrunched his forehead.


"Are you sure of your order?" ask Papa.


"Sure dong, Pa. Crab tuh most delicious when cooked Padang sauce. Especially the egg crab. It tastes good and sweet crab meat makes me so add rice continues. Papa what message?"


"When have you been looking at crabs?" ask Papa again, Papa did not answer my question that asked him what message he wanted.


"From time. Papa forgot it! Let's get a message, Pa! I'm a heavy laper!" whinek.


Papa ordered food while continuing to look at me in full search. "Ra, ever since you came to your senses from the coma, have you ever felt the pain you've been hiding from Papa?"


"ill? No puny! Lara is fine. Healthy, strong and as Papa saw." I replied with a smile showing that I was fine.


I saw Papa's worried eyes. "Lara's fine, Pa. Papa don't have to worry!" I grabbed Papa's hand that had started to wrinkle and put it on my cheek.


The warmth of Papa's hand has never changed in the past. Hands that are now beginning to wrinkle and age are eaten by age. The hand that always protects me and loves me. Honey, Papa's too busy to know that I'm being zholimi by his new wife and his son who's just as bad as his mom.


"Sorry Papa, son. Papa was too busy with the company. Since your mother died, Papa has rarely spent time with you. The incident that happened to you yesterday made Papa aware, if all this time Papa was too chasing the material. In the end, everything you pursue will be in vain if you leave Papa." Papa started crying. The man who I have always seen strong and valiant like a mountain that stands strong now looks so sad and fragile.


I'm the one who's causing Papa sadness. My suicide made Papa blame himself. I bowed my face, regretting my stupid deed.


"Lara should be apologizing to Papa. Lara who has made Papa sad and disappointed. From now on, Lara will make Papa happy. Lara will protect Papa with all her strength. Lara loves Papa!" I said with tears.


"Papa also loves Lara. Know my son, all Papa's hard work has been for you alone." said Papa with teary eyes.


"Lara knows, Pa. Thank you for being a great Papa to Lara." I moved my seat and hugged Papa.


We wiped each other's tears and smiled happily. May Mama be happy to see me and Papa who are happy and affectionate with each other like this.


Shortly our orders arrived. I ate the crab that I ate greedily. Same with the large shrimp.


Papa looked at me in wonder. "When have you liked crabs, Ra? Since then, you hate eating crabs the most! Shrimp too. Don't you hate shrimp because shrimp is your mama's favorite food first?"


I'm speechless. It's true what Papa said. What's wrong with me? Why do I like things I didn't like? What's wrong with me?


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