He leaned back, relaxed with his folded hands as he was waiting on how much that girl can endure.

She only had two choices. Either staying there with her friends or choosing to go down and settle things with him. ​​

Hendra knew that Aruna neither could stand the whispers of the people around her nor his blue eyes.

"Let's take a break for a moment, don't go anywhere. Keep watching our exciting conversation with Danu Umar."

The hosts were so excited to end the second of the four sessions of the broadcast.

Aruna's friends glanced tensely at the man who was watching them. More precisely, watching Aruna.

The incident at Wenceslas Ritz Hotel made Aruna's future husband's image as a possessive male class.

"Huh.." Aruna let out a long sigh, smiled bitterly at his friends, signaling that she was going to say goodbye first.

Damar could barely control himself to grab Aruna's hand, holding her away.

Unfortunately, if he did so, he would have long repercussions for emerging artists.

Plus, some of his fans began to approach, asking for selfies and autographs.

Aruna walked, passing Hendra.

Spontaneously, a blue-eyed man walked after her.

Hendra approached, surrounding Aruna's body, when the girl started to stop.

"We are meant to be together." Hendra smiled proudly.

He could catch his contract girl effortlessly.

It was like a nightmare in broad daylight for Aruna.

Why did she have to meet this man now?

"Why are you here? Are you following me again?" Aruna tiredly asked.

"Your question is reversed!"

"Why are you suddenly in the Wenceslas TV station." (This is kind of a jackpot for me)

Hendra showed his luck.

'Oh... Oh, my God... I was caught in the tiger cage'

Aruna closed her eyes for a moment. She knew there was no way to escape.

"There is no other choice !! Obey me, or I'll force you!" Hedra threatened.

The wound that this evil-being made this morning was not wholly bandaged.

He started acting up again this time.

Hendra embraced Aruna's shoulders, leading her as he wished.

"Aaah, let me go!"

Aruna tried to off Hendra's hand. But the man's tall and sturdy body made it easy for him to catch Aruna's shoulder again.

"I'll obey you. Let me go now.. You embarrass me, let me go!"

Several pairs of eyes stole to see the chaos between the CEO and the young woman.

"Shut your mouth!" Hendra whispered.

"Everything will look elegant if you behave like a girl." Hendra could not stop thinking.

Some of the women who approached him would feel touched if he treated them like what he did to Aruna.

But this girl was even bothered.

***

"Let the hair loose." The man gave instructions to the make-up artist, who was busy giving a touch of skill to Aruna's innocent face.

After locking Aruna into a place containing a row of dressers, Hendra called several times.

"Buy my future wife mini dress with long sleeves size M."

"I need the best make-up artist as soon as possible." Hendra ordered.

It wasn't long before this graceful man came.

In the past, Aruna had received this kind of facility at their family's meeting.

At that time, Aruna's hair was in a light bun back.

Hendra was still faithfully sitting on the sofa near the door, like a guard.

while occasionally playing with his cellphone, the man watched every movement of the two people in the front.

"You are fortunate, miss, even though CEO Hendra is being hit by unpleasant rumors. From his behavior, I'm sure he has a great love for you." The make-up artist named Andruw whispered in Aruna's ear.

Hearing Andruw's words, Aruna seemed to want to pat himself on the forehead.

This person didn't notice Hendra watching her. He was afraid that Aruna would run away.

Ah wait, he could make a little mischief.

"Em ... Hendra, I'm thirsty." Aruna was planning to escape.

Usually, when someone was held hostage, the victim would ask for something and then rush to run away.

"Hello ..!? Bring my future wife a bottle of water!"

'Oh no!' her plan was in vain.

"But I'm also hungry. I want a snack." Aruna asked. A sweet wish she made the umpteenth time.

She just wanted to run away from Hendra. Aruna was still trying to find a way.

"Hello.. please buy a snack for her!"

'Ah it sucks! It isn't like in the movie, " Aruna muttered, almost giving up.

'Wait' She still had a way out.

"Hendra, I want to go to the toilet. I'm dying." Aruna was pitiful.

"Do that after the make-up is over, as well as change your clothes!" Hendra answered.

"But I want it now." Aruna whined.

"Alright, come on..." Hendra stood closer.

"You come with me?? It's rude to follow a girl to the bathroom."

Aruna deliberately made it difficult for him.

"Do you know the place?" Hendra asked.

"Nope." #failed6 Aruna version.

'Why? Why didn't everything run as my wish?! Poor me'

"Is it over?" Hendra was still standing at the back. He looked closer to the mirror.

"Almost..."

Seeing Hendra's eyes focus on Aruna's reflection in the mirror, Andruw scolded him.

"How beautiful she is right??" Andruw seemed to be asking for recognition for his handiwork.

The man took out a small bottle, then asked Aruna to close her eyes.

A moment later, Aruna felt a light wet feeling on her face. It was aerosol bursts from Andruw's hand.

"I can get her this several times to make her prettier, but this girl is the most troublesome." Hendra's expression was like a complaint from his heart.

Andruw chuckled at the objections of the owner of Nara & tv.

"Okay, let me take you to the bathroom. Change your clothes as well." Hendra asked.

"No! Stay here. That's impolite..." Aruna persuaded.

"Have I ever been polite??" Hendra gave a striking question.

'Aargh... he has no manners indeed, and his mouth is sharp' She could only mutter to herself.

The woman began to fill her brain with other strategies to slip away.

"Kriiiing."

Aruna's phone rang, making the girl ask Hendra to get her phone in the bag on the sofa where Hendra was sitting.

Andruw was still doing his job for finishing.

At the same time, Hendra also received a surprising phone call.

The man's hand handed over Aruna's cellphone while raising his own phone.

"Hello, grandpa?" Hendra greeted his grandfather.

"Hello, dad?" Aruna also greeted her dad.

The two pairs of eyes meet as if whispering 'what happened?'.

***

"O..oh, the atmosphere of my practice room, suddenly gloomy. I hope my guest will loosen his smile so that my fish do not shrink in fear." Diana stared at her aquarium.

The middle-aged woman was always good at commenting on others without emotion.

"I have no time for pleasantries," Wiryo asked his assistant to come closer.

"Geez .. you and your grandson are the same, really betel nut in two. Not asking for help or ~thanking the people you need." Diana still stared at her colorful fish than the old man, Wiryo.

"Check this." Wiryo handed over the documents his assistant gave him.

The middle-aged woman immediately turned and smiled at the file she wanted.

She then focused on the document.

"So this girl made your grandson pass out?"

Diana's question left a stiff nod from Wiryo.

A photo of a smiling young girl carrying a bouquet of flowers and a trophy from Bekraf's 'best start-up newcomer in the craft category.'

Diana flipped through pages containing information about Aruna Kanya Lesmana.

"This girl is as beautiful as her name, shining reddishly." Diana looked at Aruna's photo carefully.

"I don't have much time. Can you be faster?!" Wiryo interrupted Diana's observation.

"Brak." Diana harshly closed Aruna's document.

"I also don't have much time. Can you find another doctor?" The old woman imitated Wiryo's style.

"Yes..yes.. do as you wish."

Apart from her old colleagues, Diana was a psychologist who knew Hendra's condition the best.

This mixed-haired woman was one of the teams of doctors who have accompanied Hendra since he was a child.

"As I said. I have a good feeling about this girl. Hendra can recover but needs a long treatment."

Diana stared at Wiryo as if she was throwing the statement 'everything has a risk.'

"What if he passes out again? Couldn't it make it worse??" Wiryo's face gave off a tinge of worry.

Diana smiled reassuringly.

"All treatments have risks. He could faint many times. Hendra has to go through this if we want him to be completely cured."

The woman gave a rough idea of ​​the risks that would occur.

"Why don't we take the easier path? I found my grandson doesn't pass out when he is with other women." Wiryo asked for an opinion.

"Are you telling about the woman who was the object of his crazy experiment?"

"Hehe." Diana chuckled.

Wiryo frowned. He was serious right now.

"Your grandson is naughty (he liked to measure his abilities), hasn't changed at all since childhood. But he's not stupid. He even came here asking the same thing." Diana explained.

Wiryo did not understand what Diana meant.

"It means your grandson is paying more attention to his body's reaction to this girl." Diana added.

Diana took another look at Aruna's photo.

She got up and broke into the back door of his practice room.

A few minutes later, the old woman brought a black ordner filled with Hendra's medical record piles.

"Do you still remember this document, Mr. Wiryo?" Diana asked.

"I hope you don't forget about how we provide a display treatment so that he can be in his current situation." Diana stroked several documents.

She showed a deep feeling to his little patient.

"If at that time Gayatri wasn't in the same bad condition, my little master would not have had to suffer all this time." Diana stopped at one of the medical records, taking a quick glance.

She then turned the black ordner towards Wiryo.

"Look ... until the end, he had not managed to overcome his fear of seeing Gayatri sleeping."

"Not because he was incapable, but Gayatri was also unable."

Diana's explanation made Wiryo's chest a little tight. They have been through hard days.

Now, will such a dark day come again?

"I can't take risks. He is my only successor." Wiryo straightened his stick.

"Wait a minute, it means you don't want to see him happy." Diana stared at him seriously.

Hopefully, Wiryo was still interested in hearing his explanation.

"What are you saying?" Wiryo stared curiously.

"My diagnosis is still the same, now or 22 years ago, Hendra's post-traumatic disorder will react strongly to people who get a place in his heart."

Diana brought Aruna and Gayatri's documents closer.

"This girl has the same specifications as Gayatri. They both have a strong influence on your grandson's heart."

"We can't deny how much Hendra loved his mommy before the tragedy, and toward this girl, he is starting to develop the same feeling. Even though your grandson hasn't realised it." Diana raised her hands.

She actually gave an implied offer. 'Now it depends on you.'

"The difference is that Gayatri doesn't have the ability, but this girl is normal. I'm sure she can help him."

Diana's statement made the old man in front of her think hard.

"Why don't we choose the easy path?" Wiryo asked to make sure.

"Does it mean you don't give him a chance to fall in love?!" Diana confirmed the choice.

"What happens if this option fails??"

Wiryo was the bravest person to take risks in business, but not his only grandson's future, the Wenceslas family's greatest treasure.

"If I were his grandfather, I would choose to believe in my grandson instead of making him give up before being given a chance." Diana gave the explanation.

"Now it's up to you!" Diana emphasized.