
After Fabian's departure from his room, Ardan lit a cigarette and started sipping it slowly. For some reason after his meeting with Fabian always left anxiety in his heart, as if meeting Fabian became a scourge for Ardan.
"I've even held the title of CEO, but why does it feel like I'm still nervous?" ardan said in his heart. "What else papa who always compared my work to Fabian's work, made the anxiety even more heightened and soar without me preventing anymore" he said with frustration.
Ardan's mind looked far into the past, since childhood Fabian always excelled in comparison to him. When Ardan even had to fight to death to get a hundred and rank first in the class, Fabian was relaxed and still able to play, playing, even always get a perfect score and of course get ranked in every race event and in the class without having to try hard like him. Isn't that too unfair for him who has tried hard to achieve something but the results are always unsatisfactory?
Not just getting there, want to know something funny? even the spear of leadership that should be handed over to the eldest son of a family, even will be handed over to the youngest son only because the father believes Fabian can continue his business rather than Ardan who can not be relied on at all. Maybe if the incident five years ago did not happen, it could be that the current CEO of Zayan Company is Fabian not himself.
Ardan let out a long sigh repeatedly, it took a lot of effort for Ardan to be able to sit on this chair, but until this moment even the papa did not appreciate his efforts and still continue to try to put Fabian in this business. As if what Ardan has been doing all this time means nothing.
"Don't you know, I fought to death to develop the company, but papa seemed to be indifferent and disrespectful to me. Isn't that too evil?" said Ardan while sipping back his cigarette then exhaled his smoke just like that.
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Florist
A handsome man was seen starting to enter Alia's open shop.
"Welcome to Ale florist, how can I help you?" alia said kindly.
"Could you please frame me as a beautiful flower" Fabian told Alia.
"Of course, sir, what kind of flowers do you want us to assemble? or do you want us to choose?" ask Alia again.
"I want the red rose and it's assembled into one" Fabian said, pointing to the yellow tulip, in fact Fabian just pointed, he knows about flowers.
"Are you sure, sir?" alia asked because Fabian's request was quite strange for Alia.
"Is there a problem?" ask Fabian later.
"Oh of course not, I will immediately arrange it please sit and wait for a while" said Alia while pointing to a comfortable chair among the flowers arranged neatly there.
Alia took some red roses and yellow tulips at Fabian's request, Alia gave them to Allea who was sitting on the chair enjoying the beautiful flowers.
"Both are the same as having a beautiful face, only one has a deficiency that may be difficult to accept his partner later" Fabian said in his heart while staring at the interaction of the two.
"Sister please arrange this flower into one yes brother" said Alia gently while putting the stalk of the flower to her sister's table.
Allea stared dislikefully at the flower that Alia was carrying just now, with a slight shift of Allea began to shake slowly as if refusing to string the flower.
"I said I didn't want to! yellow and red are ugly when put together. don't like!" said Allea half-screaming while pushing Alia until she plunged down and sauntered inside.
Fabian who saw it then immediately got up and helped Alia to wake up.
"Sorry, the first impression is bad. If you don't mind let me put it together how?" tawar Alia because there are rarely customers who want the flowers assembled by Alia.
"I don't have a problem with that, are you okay?" ask Fabian.
"Thank you very much, you don't have to worry that I'm okay" Alia said with a smile.
Alia then took a few new flower stalks and brought them to be re-arranged, each movement did not escape Fabian's attention. Fabian was really fascinated by his calm and meek figure but also sometimes firm and nurturing, Fabian knows caring for a special needs brother is very difficult, it takes a lot of patience and also a more spacious feeling chest.
After finishing her sequence, Alia stepped her feet closer towards Fabian.
"This is the flower of only 30 thousand" said Alia with a friendly smile.
"Are you sure it costs that much?" asked Fabian who was slightly jolted when he heard the price mentioned by Alia just now.
"True sir, I gave you a discount because of the inconvenience you received earlier" said Alia.
Hearing Alia's words just now Fabian then smiled and took out his business card.
"I am very happy with the service you provide and also of course this beautiful flower arrangement, my restaurant is looking for someone who used to decorate a certain spot. If you are interested you can contact me or come directly to the restaurant" Fabian said later, giving his business card.
Alia received the business card and noticed it for a while.
"This pesto, right?" his inner heart was quite surprised when reading the business card belonging to the young man before him. "I'll think of it, thank you very much for the offer" Alia said later with a bright smile.
Hearing Alia's words just now Fabian only responded with a nod. Fabian then took out a hundred thousand dollars and gave it to Alia.
"Wait a minute, sir, I'll get you the change" said Alia about to step away from there.
"Not necessarily, just think of the rest because I like your friendly service" Fabian said with a smile making Alia then pecked when he saw Fabian's smile just now. "Don't forget to call me, I'm waiting for your answer as soon as possible" Fabian said again before actually leaving Alia's flower shop.
"The young man was really fascinating" said Alia as she stared at Fabian's departure and disappeared from her sight.
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