Am I Not Worth To Be Loved
Chapter 5
It had been a few days that Wandi had not seen Vivian waiting for her at the dinner table. She was also confused as to why the woman had not been at the dinner table lately.
Wandi set his foot towards the dining table. He ate the sandwich on the table and checked the documents on his phone.
"Where is Miss Vivian? why doesn't he have breakfast?" asked Wandi when one of his services delivered the coffee he asked for.
Well Wandi had asked to make coffee to his service when eating a sandwich.
"Miss Vivian has breakfast - mornin' sir."
"All right, thank you."
"Thank God he understood, that way we don't have to meet every morning or night." he muttered and then drank his morning coffee casually.
After finishing breakfast, he set foot towards his workplace. Before leaving, he did not forget to send a message to the woman of his heart and his best friend.
"When will the woman come here again, try to move here" murmured Wandi with a smile looking at her phone.
Doni the driver saw his boss smiling to himself as he looked at his phone. He has seen his boss smile lately.
After arriving at his office, he was so surprised when he saw the woman sitting in his room.
"Morning Wandi." he said with a smile and walked to welcome Wandi's presence.
"why are you morning here?" tanya Wandi does not like to see the presence of Indri.
Well the end of this woman so aggressively came to him. Especially after his father introduced him to his employees as a prospective wife Wandi.
"Of course I want to meet you my future husband, I'm very sorry about you, so I came here to bring you breakfast" he said with a sweet smile.
"I had breakfast and I was full" replied Wandi.
"Why are you having breakfast at home? Tomorrow you have to have breakfast with me." said the woman was busy showing her disappointment.
"And yesterday - yesterday had breakfast at your house too, what's wrong with me having breakfast at home."
"Because we have to get used to breakfast together from now on, baby, tomorrow you have to have breakfast with me here" said Indri berrelayut spoiled in Wandi's arm.
If it wasn't for her papa threatening her, it would have been made sure she would have dragged him out of his office.
"What the hell do you expect from our match? I don't love you." said Wandi honestly hoping the woman would back out of the match.
"You can learn Wandi, I already love you so much, and I'll even ask my papa to hasten our marriage" Indri said not to release his hand from Wandi.
Wandi looked at the woman with a puff. She immediately remembered Vivian at home. Women who used to have a digital footprint that is not good, but have wrestled spoiled like this.
"I guess what he's doing at home?"wandi Gumam.
"Who's home?" indri asked when he heard the man mutter.
"It's none of your business" said Wandi released his hand from Indri and then sat in his seat of greatness.
"Tell you if there are other women in your life besides me" said Indri in his heart.
Wandi immediately opened his laptop and busied himself so as not to be disturbed by the woman. While the woman was still sitting staring at the man from her seat.
"His thick lips were eager to taste like I kissed." bathin Indri saw the good looks of her future husband.
"However I will ask you to hasten our marriage" she said in her heart, smiling to herself.
Wandi did not care that the woman was in his room. He never thought the woman was there.
Wandi walked out of his room.
"Where are you going?" indri asked when he saw Wandi walking towards the exit.
"I want a meeting." replied the man lazily.
"All right, I'll just wait here."
"No, my activities just follow where you go" replied Indri without being free.
"It looks like we're getting no match, I really like hardworking women" Wandi told the woman.
"Why would I work so hard if I had a rich dad and an established husband like you, I could accompany you or go shopping."
Wandi increasingly disliked the woman in front of him.
"Further assured that I will not marry a woman like you" said Wandi finally left Indri.
"Hey what kind of woman am I? You see that you will marry me soon." said the woman with annoyance at Wandi's remark.
"You will see later." he muttered sitting back on the sofa in Wandi's room.
While Wandi is leading the meeting together with his employees.
After finishing the meeting, he asked his secretary first about Indri's whereabouts. Because I know that woman
in his study, Wandi finally chose to go to lunch outside.
"If he asks, just tell him I'm out to see a client." Wandi said to the secretary.
"Okay sir." replied the secretary.
Wandi leaves his office for lunch. Suddenly he remembered Vivian.
"Have not eaten with him for a long time, did I invite him to let him not get bored of lunch alone." he murmured.
He finally pulled out his phone. If yesterday - yesterday he stayed away from Vivian, but this time he took the woman to lunch.
Vivian Yangam was busy, suddenly her phone rang. He's staring at the screen there's a call from Alby.
"Yes bi."
"Ready I'll pick you up for lunch" said Alby across the street.
"Yes." replied Vivian who had promised to obey the man's invitation in return.
After being cut off with Alby, his phone suddenly rings back.
"Yes." Yeah."
"I want to take you to lunch at a nice restaurant, here I just know, I'll pick you up."
Vivian was silent for a moment hearing Wandi's voice across the street.
"I'm sorry I can't, because I'm at work" Vivian replied.
"Work? You work why don't you tell me."
"You've never had permission, after all you're too busy, so I don't feel good talking." Vivian replied.
"Yes." said Wandi finally turned off the phone unilaterally.
Vivian just sighed looking at the man's attitude.
Not long after that he walked out because Alby was already in front of the office. Vivian walked gracefully making the other employees look at her with dislike gazes.
"About the same boss's friend, so he can do as he pleases."
"Yes, she works here because she's beautiful."
Rio who heard this was silent. He was also lazy to argue or interfere.
"May you properly change not as you used to." bathin Rio looked at the woman from afar.
