About Wounds and Love

He knew?

Sandra's patience seems to have run out, Sandra sighs annoyed, and she intends to move elsewhere, but Rayyan blocks Sandra's hand. " Take off Sir," sniffed Sandra as she flicked her hand.

"I'm not going to say anything about you, I just want to eat and it's just for a while. You sit down again" Rayyan said. Not wanting to be the center of attention, Sandra also chose to sit even with a very upset feeling.

"Smile dong San, do not need to bend his face," Rayyan said to Sandra, because Sandra now has a chest and her face also implies her dislike of Rayyan's presence.

"Where can I still smile, I'm tired of working in the office, I came here to refresh my brain. But, I actually met the Father," said Sandra, she replied very frankly.

"Don't you follow me?" the accusation.

Rayyan leaned her body, and crossed her chest, looked at Sandra with a meaningful gaze, then she propped up her chin with one hand.

“Sandra, do you know, if you are angry again even your beauty is more radiated,” praise Rayyan. Instead of answering Sandra's question, Rayyan switched the conversation, trying to tease Sandra. Yes, even though the fight was not working at all for Sandra.

"Not to divert the conversation, sir. Answer my question, are you really following me?" ask Sandra again.

"Sandra, this cafe I pass every day, so I want to come here, and I accidentally meet you. Not that I'm following you," elak Rayyan. Sandra could not say anything more, she could only be patient until her order came. Not long after, their orders came, and immediately presented on the table.

"Welcome to eat Sandra, don't forget to pray?" rayyan said with her sinless smile. Sandra herself could only snort angrily at Rayyan.

"Eat both of these, if the nights are good, San, feel dinner," said Rayyan began to tease Sandra again, but Sandra seemed reluctant to serve all Rayyan's words, Rayyan, Sandra seemed to pay attention to her hearing and ate her order.

“San? Do you have a girlfriend?” suddenly Rayyan asked Sandra something personal.

"My father is just a boss and a subordinate, I don't think that question is something I should answer" Sandra replied without looking at Rayyan and focusing more on her eating.

"San, you can not call me sir, I feel very old" protested Rayyan, but Sandra seemed indifferent.

"San, so you're single?" ask Rayyan again.

"Why do you seem to be so interested in my personal affairs?" sandra asked, once again she called Rayyan with a formal call.

"San, we're not in the office, don't be too formal, right?" ask Rayyan. Right now Rayyan was so anxious with Sandra that she did not heed her request. Though Rayyan was waiting for Sandra to ask Rayyan what she called, and Rayyan had prepared a special post.

"San, I'm handsome, but I'm not in the category of your dream guy?" rayyan asked in surprise, only this time she was rejected by the woman.

"Obviously, my dream man is a loyal man, so obviously you don't fall into the category" Sandra replied casually.

"What's your dream guy, you also have to work as a Dj?" rayyan asked as she put the food into her mouth. Sandra who had lifted her spoon, was silent at once, she also put her spoon back to its original place.

'I've never written my profession as a DJ in my personal data letters, but why would Mr Rayyan know?' inward Sandra, she just didn't know that her job was leaked by her new office friend. Sandra sure isn't Rissa because they've been friends for a long time.

“Why? Is something wrong?” ask Rayyan.

“Where did Mr Rayyan know?” sandra asked with a flat face, "did anyone tell Mr. Rayyan?" sandra asked again, he just did not want if he was bad to think to his new friend in the office, just that Sandra also needed the information so that she could keep watch.

"No, you remember the 200 million offer, just to accompany you for a drink?" rayyan asked, and at once Sandra remembered something. Some time ago, someone gave a message through the bartender, the message gave an offer. Sandra was only asked to accompany a drink and would get a fantastic payment, but Sandra immediately refused it. Sandra rounded her eyes, seemingly knowing now who made the offer.

"What is it you?" sandra asked, and only a smile was answered by Rayyan.

"I was a VIP guest at that club, so it was easy for me to recognize you Sandra. You used to reject me even that 200 million offer, now we even eat together, and chat together, am I not lucky now?" rayyan replied haughtily. Sandra started to worry, she was afraid that Rayyan would start threatening her or maybe Rayyan would get her out of the office, it meant Sandra would be stamped badly for causing trouble at the internship. Sandra only wanted to finish her internship well, but it seemed like it would only be a wishful thinking.

“Then? Are you going to get me out?” sandra asked, she still put on her relaxed face.

“I will think,” replied Rayyan, leaving Sandra unable to guess what exactly Rayyan wanted. Rayyan got up from her seat and looked at Sandra.

“Tomorrow, come to my room,” Rayyan said before leaving Sandra who still has not finished her food, Sandra just kept silent with her thoughts.

"Thank you for this afternoon, your food let me pay" Rayyan said triumphantly. Hearing Rayyan's words, inexplicably Sandra felt her pride being trampled on, she clenched her hands tightly.

After Rayyan left, Sandra sighed trying to calm her feelings that had stiffened. ‘God, I know, I'm not a good servant, but I really begged You to help me,’ Inner Sandra, she felt her premonition was not good, especially considering Rayyan knows that Sandra already knows all about Rayyan and Glenca.

"Dam." Sandra hit the steering wheel. "Why the hell, I have to be stuck with the rich crazy director he, know this mending I accept papah Gema offer," said Sandra full of regrets, now she can only wait, but, what Rayyan would do and what Rayyan would plan for Sandra. All of that really bothered Sandra's mind, and made her mood fall apart.