
Mr. Roberto crumpled the paper in his hand very firmly. He really felt very angry and never thought if the person he had trusted for a long time could stab himself in the back.
"Fuck! Until whenever I can't accept all this. I'll be waiting for you David Becam!" his screams echoed inside the meeting room.
Angga who heard the angry voice of Mr. Roberto just kept quiet while continuing to finish his task. He was hungry because he had not had time to eat breakfast before.
"Mr Angga! I need you to replace hacking into David Becam's company data. For him to know what it is like to be cheated in this cunning way." - Sir Roberto gazed with vengeance.
"Well, I will do as you command. But can we now delay mitting this morning, sir?"
"Oh. Sure can be Mr. Angga. It was also a coincidence that I had many promises to my other clients. If so I say goodbye now, and mitting will continue tomorrow." explained Mr. Roberto as he got up from his seat.
Seeing that, Angga also stood up, and said respectfully.
"Thank you Mister. I promise you'll get good news from me tomorrow."
"The same with Mr. Angga. Yes, I believe in all your abilities, Mr. Angga." he replied, patting Angga on the back and smiling kindly.
"Oya Pak Tagor's. Please escort this Mr. Angga wherever he wants to go. You have given me the task of guarding Mr. Angga." ordered Mr. Roberto to look intently at Mr. Tagor.
"Good Sir. I'm ready to do it."
Until a second later Mr. Roberto directly out of the meeting room accompanied by his personal assistant named Aslan.
While Angga just silence without being able to see, but suddenly they are both surprised by the voice of Angga's stomach that gives a message if the stomach has been asked to be filled.
Kruekkk… . Krukkkkp…
Mr. Tagor immediately laughed funny when he heard the voice of the stomach that was protesting. And of course it makes Angga embarrassed.
"Sorry Sir. I seem to be starving."
"Maha… . Mr. Angga is really very funny. Why not tell me you're starving? Now also let's go out and go to a good restaurant in this city." take Mr. Tagor to Angga while carrying a bag belonging to Angga containing a laptop and also important documents.
And without feeling now they are both on the road to go to the restaurant that Mr. Tagor told.
Mr. Tagor is a little speeding up so that their journey can arrive as soon as possible.
"Let's get down sir." invite Mr. Tagor to invite Angga to get out of the car.
After that Angga was again led by the sound maps that he had designed so sophisticated it. Not only can it speak, even the map has become both eyes for Angga and most surprisingly only Angga himself knows the existence of the object. While others can not know it because of its small shape and black color.
Arriving at a bench. Angga immediately sat on a row of tables that were in the room. Angga wants to find solitude at this time because he does not like places that are too crowded.
"I'm sorry to have made you wait" said Mr. Tagor who was standing next to him.
"It doesn't matter sir, now sit down. We have breakfast together."
"Good Mr. Angga."
After sitting in the same circle of the table, Mr. Tagor immediately looked at the breakfast menu in the menu book. He asked Angga what he wanted to order.
"So what do you want to order, sir?"
"I want to order some vegetable lontong."
"What is vegetable lontong? Is Mister not wrong?" ask Mr. Tagor a little surprised
"Of course not. Suddenly I wanted a delicious breakfast. Is there nothing here?"
"Eh, there's a Master. Well then I'll order it for you."
Seeing a waiter passing by, he called the waiter and ordered the breakfast that Angga asked for. In Mr. Tagor's heart, he was amazed because Angga was a very simple type of man.
"Why Master?" taya Pak Tagor was worried.
"Sir why does this food taste different from where I come from?"
"Yes, the taste of this food is typical of lontong vegetables in this city, sir. There is a slight difference but it still looks the same, let's now eat sir. Or do you want to order some other food?" ask Mr. Tagor back.
"Eh, no need sir. I'll just eat this menu." Angga replied back to devour the food.
In the heart of Angga, it seems like his tongue that village does not match the taste available in the menu lestaurant. And that means for another time Angga must choose to eat at a roadside merchant who usually fits perfectly with his udik tongue.
Not far from the two of them sitting, a beautiful-looking woman had just come out of the restaurant toilet.
He walked on a phone call by a colleague who became an eye in his company.
"Hows it? Do you know what my uncle is doing right now?"
"Yes, he was holding a board meeting all of a sudden to discuss about the biggest shareholder that would soon fall into his hands."
"What..! That old man was so bad. I really hate Monic.
"Be patient Rebecca, you must not act rashly, for your uncle is a very cruel man. Even to finish you off he is not reluctant to do so. So don't let that happen Rebecca."
"You're right Monic. I also don't want to die silly at the hands of my uncle. Anyway I should be able to trick her and work with my late papa's lawyer."
"Yes already. If so soon you find the man you want to marry immediately. You don't have to love that guy! Because you only need status from him. And once your late father's estate has been successfully controlled, then you have the right to expel them from your home and your company." suggested Monic who spoke noisily on the phone.
Even the hornbill was afraid of being discovered, Monic got under the table and squatted there. Monic served as the backup secretary of William's uncle, he always knew what William's uncle would plan.
And about her friendship with Rebecca. No one knew it, because they both purposely hid it.
Now that Rebecca had finished calling, she was silent for a moment while thinking about how to get married as soon as possible. Rebecca has no male friends. Because all of his male friends had withdrawn one by one due to the threat given by David Becam.
The woman bit her own finger because she felt very confused looking for a solution that could help her.
"Father! Why would you give me such a heavy condition. If you want to give me treasure. Why do I have to after I get married. Now who am I marrying? I'm married to someone I don't know!" rebecca cried out in frustration.
He stomped both of his legs as he felt furious. Until not long the gaze of his hazel eyes was also fixed towards the man who was sitting on the bench not far from himself standing.
"He… .!" show Rebecca not to believe.
"Am I dreaming?"
Rebecca repeatedly rubbed her eyes, and slapped her face, but she did not seem to be dreaming, because the man sitting was really the person she had been looking for.
"Akkkkhhhh… . It was a blind man. Oh God I can finally find it, thank God." cried Rebecca prancing and immediately ran towards Angga who had just finished eating his morning breakfast.
Angga did not know the arrival of the woman. Until seconds later…
Bruuukkk… . .
How shocked the heart of Angga when he felt a rough embrace that hugged his body tightly while slightly prancing.
Angga was astonished, as well as Mr. Tagor who did not believe that there was a very beautiful woman hugging the blind man who was in front of him at this time.
"Aaakhhhhh. I can finally find you again my hero." hysterically Rebecca, while putting her head until it touches Angga's cheek.
"Eh.. You, who are you, Miss! Let go of me, don't be like this!" sarkas Angga was feeling uneasy.
"Don't you, sir. I'm your future wife, so you can't be rude to your future wife." explained Rebecca, who again made the two men dumbfounded.
"What! Wife-to-be… !" yelled Angga with Mr. Tagor.