The Obsession of the Enthusiast
Truth

"Sorry, once again. The atmosphere became rather unpleasant," Artha sat up straight looking at the dumbstruck Wana while looking out the window. Next to his hand rested his chin, next to him stirring his drink with no intention.

"I'm used to being bullied by Stela" murmured Wana. What he was thinking about right now was actually Artha. How did this man respond when he found out Stela wasn't his real child? Is it even relieved or even venting his frustration? Sometimes Artha can act arbitrarily if she is not pleased with something. Fortunately, he was able to refrain from directly saying the US card.

Although Wana does not like Stela, but she does not hate her. He will also think how the fate of the girl in the future.

However bad Stela is, because she is the one Wana can meet with Artha.

"Then, what is it that's upsetting you now?" ask Artha.

"Laper, man,"

"Eh?"

"Once I fought the laper, the food didn't come in,"

Artha just sneered, then stared intently at the waitress who immediately rushed back to the kitchen to speed up Artha's order.

"You know if I'm a lager, I can change, from rabbit to puma? Ready snack cake for hungry wedge. Don't tell me later the menu's just a fine-dining piece of wine,"

"This is indeed fine dining," murmured Artha, while glancing at the waitress again asking for a special double portion for Wana.

That's, like,

Their day is spent eating and walking. Even in the middle of Wana has forgotten about Stela. Time will speak for itself.

But her feelings about Yuni Bahana were somehow very strong. That in the near future he will meet with the owner of the riot.

Let it be, however, his closeness with Artha from now on is no longer full of doubt. They share the same mission and vision. To build a household together.

Feels short?

Is clear!

That's how virgins meet single men but tuwir. One was stroked, one worried about his age staying soon without a wife.

Wana's not a cheap woman. He has never even had a girlfriend. He had once liked one or two guys, but there was no courage to approach or spread the charm. When she saw her sister slamming bones for her school fees, Wana preferred to focus on education.

It will be time too, he thought.

As for Artha, the reader knows for himself. He had been numb to women for a long time. Instead he was met with a plain girl who was very different from the women around him. That's what made him unable to escape from Wana.

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Monday morning, though,

Artha thoughtfully read the documents and proposals piled on her desk, while the large television screen hanging in front of her displayed a tangle of world stock price figures earlier that month.

The world's oil is scarce, property is declining, it's a good thing that retail businesses remain soaring. It was not in vain that he collaborated with Amethys Corp for the packaged food business. At least there is still something that can be used to pay employees and profits can still pay dividends for shareholders.

He is currently reading a proposal on the possibility of launching an innovation of boiled noodle packaging with an automatic heater called hotpack. So if you want to cook instant noodles and are in mountainous areas, or trapped in the flood, just put the hotpack into the water and can mature automatically. No need for a stove and fire. The packaging will be distributed to the SAR team, or P3K in many vehicles. But Artha thought the most bought it was even a boarding boy who did not have a stove in the room. So they are calculating so that the price is friendly.

(For information, this hotpack is being loved in Japan and Singapore. This packaging contains formulas containing calcium oxide or chalk tohor. When poured water at room temperature, this substance will absorb water and will release heat energy. Practical oy!! In Japan, you can even cook this kare).

When seriously reading the IRR report (calculation of possible return on capital in what year and whether a project should be run or stopped) the intercom reads.

Birawa Voices.

"Sir, sorry to interrupt, Bu Yuni Bahana is here," he said.

"Essir," murmured Artha quickly.

"Wear violence or be gentle?"

"Just kick her butt until it comes out the window" Artha murmured again.

"He's got his lawyer,"

"Ck!" decak Artha is upset. Just disturb! Thought bad. "Take Chandra meet them, please,"

"Chandra's in the hospital, sir,"

"Who's sick?"

"Mental all of us, sir,"

"Hey, if that's what I already know, but all this time your brains have been kayaking teeth! Until he gets to the hospital on Monday morning there's got to be a good reason!"

Bira cleared her throat. How could he say that Chandra took a duplicate of Stela's DNA report to the hospital himself?! Especially in front of him now there is a julid soap opera torment stepmother.

"Geez, your behavior has become more and more unclear!" grunts Artha.

And Artha had to lift her body and walk lazily outside the room. He could not let Bira who met Yuni, his assistant man had a panic-stricken nature, could pee in place if yuni yelled.

But if you think about it all this time Chandra also never met Yuni. Because with Artha the business is quickly finished.

So, Monday morning this time turned grim.

Unless Wana can persuade him.

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"Thaaaaaaa!! What khabbbuuarrrrr? Sehaaata ya kayakyaaa hadoooh more ngguuanteng kamooohhh!" yuni screamed as she saw Artha walking towards her.

Then the woman immediately hugged Artha's waist.

Quickly, Artha pushed Yuni's body to let go of her embrace. "One more time hugging, I count it as sexual harassment," he growled.

"Have you sensitive amaaaatttttt!! We gave birth to Stelaaaaaa!"

"I'm disgusted to be contaminated with other people's sperm" Artha said.

Yuni was silent, and immediately cleared her throat as she glanced at the three lawyers behind her, then tried to distract.

"Akoooh wants to say something, pentttiiiinggg once! Yiuuuk we go to a more private room to make it more rileeeeeeks chat itaaaah!"

"Yes just go ahead there," Artha pointed to the waiting room in front of them.

"That's the waiting room?"

"Yes,"

"Aren't you in your room?? It is very important to see this,"

"My work space is only allowed to be entered by me and MY WIFE-TO-BE. The other one's forbidden,"

Yuni was silent again, this time her face was instantly bent 100 folds. Alias, frown.

"Sir, need to be treated to drink?" ask Bira.

"Please have some cammomile tea!" yuni Sahut.

"No need to say anything, I will lose" replied Artha quickly.

Yuni pressed her lips forward, pouting again.

"Well sir," almost Bira choked with laughter.

Artha sat down on one of the chairs and stared at all the guests sharply. "So what's your purpose here?"

"So I it's actuallyaaaaa ..."

"I'm not talking to you! What do these gentlemen need?"cut Artha.

Yuni was silent, her lips were advancing.

"So, let me introduce you, I'm Harry from Harry's attorney office, SH And Partner. Our goal here is to confirm the injustice experienced by Ms. Yuni Bahana related to the benefits decided by the court. We intend to reopen the case and appeal,"

"Hem," murmured Artha.

Just then, a short message reached Artha's phone.

From Chandra.

DNA report from the hospital, with the ORIGINAL stamp dated 20 years ago.

98.8% DNA match between Leo Supradja and Stela Bahana.

The lawyer spoke at length about his intentions and goals, but it sounded like a breeze in Artha's ears. Inaudible to his words, all muttered.

The man focused on his phone.

A few moments he read again from above, down, up again, down again, up to three times.

Like holy water on his head.

Fresh!!