3. Inder Mahendra

"Welcome, Mr. Catra." greeted Benny Shan - Aldo's father as the owner of the show, the two shook hands and asked each other how they were doing.

"Congratulations on your daughter's birthday."

"Thank you, you came alone?"

"No, I'm here with my daughter Amayra." The Baron motioned for Amayra for the girl to introduce herself.

"Hello, I'm Amayra" Amayra greeted kindly.

"Geez, you're so cute, how old are you?" praised Mr. Shan.

"18 years old, Mr. Shan."

"Hey no need to call me that, just call me Uncle Shan, huh?"

"Ah, good, Uncle."

"Then please enjoy this party, I'll see my daughter first." Benny resigned leaving the father and son pair behind.

"Dad, I want that cake," Amayra pointed to a round table filled with a variety of very mouth-watering cakes. From earlier, Amayra's view could not be separated from the cakes. His stomach was already hungry.

"Please, dear. Just enjoy the party, you can also go around if you are bored, but remember not to go far, okay?"

"Okay, Dad!"

After hearing the approval from her father, Amayra immediately approached the cakes with a bright face, if she didn't have any shame veins, maybe the girl would have finished it all. Unfortunately, he still has ethics and doesn't want to embarrass his father later.

"Eh I heard Inder Mahendra is coming," said a woman who was huddled not far from Amayra's position.

"Really? Inder Mahendra that rich young businessman?" replied his friend enthusiastically.

"Of course, who else do you think!"

"Ah, then I should be able to take her out to dance tonight!"

"Just dream of you! You're far from her ideal type of woman!" sneered another.

Let's just say Amayra is eavesdropping now, she is curious who the women are talking about. Amayra pretended to act ordinary while inserting mouthful after bite of the sweet cake while putting her sense of hearing well.

"Inder Mahendra is a rich businessman, do you know him too?" murmured Amayra.

"Ah, that's it, Inder Mahendra is coming!!" the scream of one of the women there managed to awaken Amayra from her mind. His round eyes were diverted to the object he had been talking about.

The cake that Amayra was eating immediately fell to the floor when she saw who Inder Mahendra was. His mouth was wide gaping with perfectly rounded eyes.

Amayra rubbed her eyes in disbelief, fearing that her eyes would have problems. However, what he sees at the moment is completely real without engineering.

"He... That handsome angel!"

Her heart pounded, as the man she dubbed an angel passed by her with his haughty face. Such is the typical of an Inder Mahendra. Maybe if Inder looked at Amayra and spread a line of smiles, it seemed that the girl would fall unconscious. It's really ridiculous.

Inder looks so handsome in a dark gray tuxedo complemented by a light brown tie, whatever the man wears will always look perfect, the women who are actually single look at him with interest.

"Is this a dream?" Amayra patted her cheek hard.

"Aaww! But this is really real! Kevin! I see him again!" cried Amayra silently.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

"Uh, Dad."

"Your face is flushed, are you sick?" Amayra quickly touched her face, and sure enough, her face felt heated.

"Ah, no-no, I'm okay." Amayra smiled, making the Baron frown in confusion.

"Emmm, do you know a man named Inder Mahendra?" asked Amayra. Really, the girl was very curious about the figure of the angel.

"Inder Mahendra? Of course I know, he's one of the most successful young entrepreneurs, dear. Who doesn't know them?"

"No, that's not what I meant, Dad. Did Dad cooperate with him?"

"What's wrong with you, dear. Why did you suddenly ask that?"

"Just answer, Dad?"

"Yes, yesterday Dad did a new project. And Mr. Inder Mahendra took part in the project," replied Baron with bright eyes, according to him establishing cooperation with Mahendra's company was one of the extraordinary achievements. Catra's group will grow more and more rapidly.

"Dad, can you introduce me to him?"

Uhukk! Uhukk!

The baron, who was taking a sip of his drink at that time, immediately choked at his daughter's request.

"Baby, are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious Dad, introduce me to him please," Amara whined.

"Don't tell me you like it?"

"I do like it," Amayra replied shyly.

"Huh, how come?"

"I saw it in the park a few days ago. I want her to be my lover, Dad."

The baron blinked in disbelief, how could his daughter say that. His girlfriend? Sure enough, their ages were even far apart.

"Gosh, baby, listen to Dad, Inder is a grown man, and you're still in high school and even you're far apart in age," Baron explained, hoping his daughter would understand.

"How old is he?" asked Amayra curiously.

"Emm, about 29 years old," the Baron tweeted.

"What?!" shouted Amayra in shock.

Amayra's inner 'old'.

"So still intend to make her your lover?" the Baron asked smiling mockingly.

"Sure! I don't think age matters, Dad. He still looks handsome and very, very cool!" said Amayra enthusiastically. Age is no barrier to love.

The Baron sighed in a huff, his daughter was really stubborn.

"But Dad hasn't given you permission to date yet." The Baron commemorated.

"It doesn't matter what matters is that I get acquainted with him, Dad." replied Amayra with a big smile.

"Come on, Dad. Introduce me to him." Amayra did not give up.

"Ahhh, alright. But later, yes, the party event will begin soon." Baron resigned his daughter to always be like that if her wish has not been fulfilled, hopefully Inder will not be bothered by this.

The party began. Yura Shan, the youngest daughter of Benny Shan, finally appeared. Everyone was stunned to see the girl's beauty, elegant and charming. The parents there must want to make the girl their daughter-in-law.

Not only beautiful, Yura also has achievements to be proud of, namely S2 graduates from famous universities in L.A.

It is undeniable, Inder fell in love with the girl, his eyes were still reluctant to turn towards objects other than Yura who was now giving a welcome to the guests present. Every now and then the girl steals a glance at Inder.

Inder didn't expect that Aldo, who he thought had a mediocre face, had such a beautiful sister. This is the first time he has seen the girl, so far Aldo has never introduced Yura to him. During this time Yura lived abroad with her grandmother.

"I guessed you must be fascinated to see my sister," quipped someone beside Inder, who else if not Aldo.

Inder blinked, he glanced briefly at Aldo who was smiling annoyingly.

"I'm not sure it's your biological sister."

"What? Are you blind! Just look at his face, he looks a lot like me!" exclaimed Aldo unacceptably.

"Tsk! I think your sister will be very sorry to have an older brother like you," Inder sneered then left Aldo, preferring to go get a drink, his throat felt dry from earlier.

"Good evening, Mr. Mahendra?" someone greeted.