
" Are you ready...?" whisky Syifa.
" Dear, I'm_.." said Reyhan nervously.
Reyhan did not expect Syifa to respond to his ridiculous request. Reyhan glanced around the beach and there were a lot of people who might have noticed the two of them.
" why? How nervous is that? Which one do you want?" whispered Syifa teasing.
" Not here, ashamed to be seen. It'll be home, baby?" Reyhan.
" Shy...? Why should I be ashamed? What's wrong try, you're my future husband."
" Dear, aren't you ashamed of me in public?"
" No, Syifa did not harm them."
Reyhan so misbehaved with the attitude of Syifa who was very brave to want to kiss him in public. Even though he was just the origin of talking because it was impossible for him to do that in a crowded place. Reyhan's heart raced very fast.
" Dear, you sure want_..."
Plaakkkp!
Not yet Reyhan finished talking, Syifa had hit his head with the phone he was holding earlier.
" So people don't like to be perverted!" syifa whispered, and distanced her body from Reyhan.
" Dear, why hit me in the head anyway?" reyhan was shocked.
" Let's not think weird anymore!" sahut Syifa.
" Huhh.. turned out to be just PHP doang!" sulk Reyhan.
Reyhan looked back at the ocean ignoring the girl who had laughed at him. Reyhan is very upset with Syifa who has played with his feelings.
" Well, what's diem? Photo yuk, the view is again good." persuaded Syifa.
" Picture alone, Mas again lazy." said Reyhan flat.
" Are you angry with Syifa?"
" Think of it yourself!"
" Oh yes, if so Syifa went home. It's free here if it's just ignored."
Syifa stood up and set her foot trying to go down the rock. Reyhan had no intention of catching up with her because he was still upset with the girl.
" Don't you dare get off this rock!" exclaim Reyhan.
" why? You just don't care about me!" ketus Syifa's.
" Hurry up here!" Reyhan's Word.
Syifa was silent where she did not move from where she stood.
" Syifa.. Don't you hear me!" scream Reyhan.
" O Allah, why should these tears come out just hearing his voice rising." - Syifa.
" You must be strong Syifa, do not cry. Quiet... firm..." muttered Syifa as she closed her eyes.
Reyhan who saw Syifa just silently approached him. She was shocked when she saw her lover close her eyes with tears streaming down her cheeks.
" Dear, why are you crying?" said Rey worried.
" No, I'm not crying. I'm strong.. calm down.it's okay.." said Syifa.
" Dear, what's wrong with you?" ask Reyhan to panic.
" Don't come near me. Stay away! I'm fine." said Syifa as he descended the rock.
Syifa continued to walk down the beach with her vague rags. Reyhan tried to stop the girl but it seemed to be a waste. Syifa continued to walk aimlessly. They even reached the end of the beach that looks deserted from visitors.
" Syifa... stop your babbling!"
Reyhan stopped Syifa's steps by clutching the girl's body very tightly. The girl seemed expressionless, not responding to Reyhan's words.
" Relax..it is strong.." murmured Syifa.
" Dear, stop playing!" scream Reyhan.
Syifa who tried to be strong in fact now even sobbed in Reyhan's arms. His body was shaken as a result of holding back a cry that actually did not need to happen.
" Dear, why is this? Sorry if Mas has hurt your heart." said Reyhan a little hard because it collided with the roar of the waves getting bigger.
" Hit me, you may hurt my body, but don't yell at me." - Syifa sobbed.
" No, sweetheart. I have no intention of yelling at you, sorry... I'll never do it again."
Reyhan kissed her entire face gently. There was regret in her heart for making her girl cry. He shouldn't have snapped at Syifa just now because it would eventually be like this.
" I'm sorry, honey. Again and again I've hurt you." Reyhan said.
Syifa still sobbed little while releasing Reyhan's embrace. The girl stared at the sea that was starting to darken with the waves getting bigger.
" dad... Mother.you pamper me too much. You never yell at me even if I'm wrong. Now my heart is so weak, just a little snatch from the one I love only my heart hurts so much. You should have taught me how hard life is." Syifa.
" Dear, we go home yuk? Do you want to go to Bali tomorrow? We go home now and rest" Reyhan said, hugging Syifa from behind.
" I'm sorry Syifa, Mom. Syifa is not as strong as the girl out there. Syifa's heart was very weak, unable to accept the rigors of life."
" No, sweetheart. You're a strong girl, never giving up on a test of any weight. You're stronger than I am. To be sure, you're the only woman who can make me fall in love."
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The morning after breakfast, Reyhan escorted Syifa to the office while papa Hendra was with his personal driver. Syifa seemed busy with her laptop so that she ignored the lover who had invited her to talk.
" Dear, are you horrified?" reyhan was upset.
" Hmm...? What did you say?" ask Syifa without looking.
Feeling no rejection, Reyhan kissed her gently again. I don't know what they're thinking right now, but they both enjoy it a lot. Syifa pushed Reyhan's body after it started to run out of breath.
" Will I kill Syifa?" sump Syifa while he was singing his lips.
" It's a punishment for ignoring me." Reyhan said casually.
" Next time do not be rude, if Syifa's lips swollen like at that time how? Shame to see others."
" Yes, next time it won't be rude anymore."
" It's a long time in Indonesia?"
" It seems so, baby. Until it can be a suitable place to build a new building S.A Properties. Oh yeah, your friend Rendi doesn't think you're smart?"
" What's the matter, Mom?"
" It's okay, Mas needs a trustworthy person to be an assistant at S.A Properties later. There's no way Steven I brought it here."
" Rendi I think he can, he's not too after treasure and working with professionals. Just try to offer it to him, unfortunately his only knowledge he uses to work in a small company."
" He lives in Bandung?"
" Yes, he works there."
" Tomorrow tell me to resign and go directly to Jakarta. Tomorrow we will survey the construction site."
" Not now?"
" No, I have to keep an eye on how Clarissa works in the office. I don't like people whose jobs are just looking for face."
" Yes, but don't get too close to him. Take care of your servant as a superior."
" Yes, honey. Nothing will tempt you but yourself."
" Hhh.. habit!"
Reyhan returned to the office. Syifa did not want to be late to the office. The girl was very disciplined at work.
When he arrived at the office lobby, Ardan was seen with a beautiful woman beside him.
" Sister...morning - morning already here? Is it the same with Syifa?" syifa nyengir.
" Yes, honey. Kangen wants to take care of you." said Ardan with a sweet smile.
" What's up, Bang?"
" It's going to take Reyhan's order" Ardan said.
" Fuck you! Let me give you a good breakfast!" Reyhan grabbed Ardan's collar.
" Well, I did. Why even a storm? Shame to see many employees." exclaimed Syifa.
Ardan fixed his slightly messy clothes. She looked at Clarissa who had been silent and lowered her face.
" Fa, this is what he said would apply to be your backup secretary" Ardan said.
" You're Clarissa?" ask Syifa.
" Yes, Miss. My name is Clarissa."
" Come with me, there'll be an interview for you."
" Good, Miss."
" Are you looking for a new place to live?" ask Reyhan.
" Already, Sir. Yesterday it was Mr. Ardan who was looking for him, not far from this office." replied Clarissa.
" Well, work well and don't betray my trust."
" good, Sir. I'll work as best I can."
" Let's go upstairs now, I have only an hour to teach you" Syifa said.
The three of them went up to Syifa's room, while Ardan returned to his own office. Clarissa did not expect that Reyhan's future wife was very friendly, in contrast to Reyhan who seemed cold and haughty.
" Dear, you go to papa's room first? Later if you want to go to the airport tell Mas."
" Yes, Mas. Deni hasn't come yet."
" Don't forget to call Rendi, my offer didn't come twice."
Reyhan went into the president's room to finish his own work. He sat on the couch and opened his laptop that he had not touched all day.
While in Syifa's room, Clarissa submitted her job application letter which Syifa read carefully. Syifa was also very serious at work.
" Stay...!" syifa's orders.
" Stand, Miss?" ask Clarissa.
" What is my less harsh speech?"
" Sorry, Miss."
Clarissa was afraid of the girl who was now looking at her sharply from top to bottom. He did not understand why the lady who had looked so friendly was now so terrifying.
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