CEO Held And Princess Nobles

The Heart of an Arfan

The elevator is only inhabited by Arfan and Fayra at this time. Because, Fayra did not want to respond to Arfan's words at all to him earlier. So, with a forced step, Arfan had to follow every step of his young lady.

Fayra was still faithful in her silence. The beautiful girl did not bother at all, against Arfan's persistence on her.

Fayra even busy himself with the schedule that is being prepared, for the reception of new employees. Because, there are so many people who lately, order processed furniture from his company.

So, inevitably Fayra had to add a few more people, to increase the number of employees.

"The more it will be, the sooner it will be finished." thought Fayra in her silence.

"Well, I think I should get a few more people, right!" muttered Fayra who is still indifferent to Arfan.

But, Arfan responded to the indifference of the young lady of the bar-bar master, with a meaningful smile engraving.

"Silence to me, doesn't make me doubt. Actually, I know more. That, you really put your taste in me, Miss Fayra" Arfan said in his silence.

Ting ...

The elevator door opened, and Fayra moved her legs greedily. He did not want to be followed by a man who had intended to propose to another girl.

"Miss ... still don't want to say hello to me, huh?" asked Arfan from behind Fayra's back.

Yes .. yes .. yes ...

Stripping heels Fayra getting more and more craze. He accelerated his footsteps, in order to dismiss the presence of Arfan on his side of life again.

Upon arrival in the reception room, where in the room was also held a meeting. That's where Fayra comes in right now.

Fayra began to take a sitting position while ignoring Arfan's whereabouts. The beautiful net remains to be focused on checking every document that exists.

But, his heart still faithfully whispered to a man, who was in front of his eyes.

"Hahhh .. shit! What do people want, anyway? I've been willing to put on the look of a cute pretentious, cool pretentious, sok jaim. There are still no children, these are people's children! Do I need to have my heels thrown in his face so he can leave right now?!" think Fayra is getting more and more hustle also on Arfan's attitude.

Bammc ...

Fayra closed the document and shifted her neutrality towards where Arfan was.

"What do you want now, huh?! Is it not satisfied to give shame to me since the events of that time, yes ...?! Do you have to put that up in this company too, huh?! Better get out of here! Or ...,"

"Or what, Miss? I came here just to explain everything to Miss. If I were ...," Fayra snatched Arfan's explanation at him.

"Nothing you need to explain anymore, Fan! Everyone, it's clear to me! So, you don't have to bother explaining anything anymore. Understand?!" jolt her with an ego that can no longer be contained.

"Get out, Fan ...! Exit ...!" fayra shouted with a stifled cry.

Arfan did not want to give up, increasingly looking into the eyes of his young miss. The more Arfan can understand the sincerity of heart, the real Fayra Maheswara.

"Hiks .. hiks .. hiks ...!" In the end, the clear lake water that Fayra held was spilled. Falling seeped soaked her smooth cheeks.

At the moment when the cry came out, at that moment the sweet strand of Arfan was spoken.

"The girl who has managed to make a young man innocent, innocent, unspoken aka kolot. It has made the man a lot more mature. Teach him the true meaning of love." said Arfan who is still not finished. For Fayra began to raise her gaze, with her head still stuck.

Arfan again blurted and penetrated the heart niche.

"If love cannot be felt, Miss! Perhaps, I will continue with my marriage which I canceled yesterday, Miss. To get the love I have. I was willing to leave a pious girl just because of her. He who has managed to meet this niche of the heart." added Arfan who suddenly turned into a poet of true love.

Silent!

Tok ... tok ...

"Excuse me, Mom! Sorry if I was interrupting. I would like to report that a new candidate has arrived, ma'am." said the employee who came to Fayra.

Fayra swiftly wiped away the trace of her tears from her father's face.

"Oh, yes. Order them to enter immediately" said Fayra.

"Good, Mom! Then excuse me, ma'am." Fayra nodded.

Arfan began walking towards the exit, along with the departure of the woman. Just a few steps Arfan stepped up, Fayra called out to him.

"Fan, let's talk about what you just said. Sorry, I'm busy right now!" he said it a moment later.

Arfan did not turn his body, but his face displayed a happy hue.

"Good, Miss! I'll wait for Miss to be done with all Miss's business. Excuse me, Miss! Her work spirit, miss!"

"Thank you!"

They also smile at each other in silence.

...*****...

After finishing work today, Fayra intends to invite Arfan to dinner together.

"Where's Arfan?" ask her with a muttering voice.

Back Fayra turned her heel and moved looking around for Arfan. Fayra turned her head left and right.

Suddenly, someone scolded him from behind.

"Miss ...? Find who?" ask a figure who is none other than the person Fayra has been looking for since.

"Ah, you .. ngagetin, aja! Where are you from, Fan?"

"I've bought a drink. Miss want?" bargain Arfan with outstretched hands giving one bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you" greeted Fayra with a face that was difficult to understand.

"Eh, Fan?" added Fayra again while patting the shoulder of Arfan who was sipping mineral water.

"Yes?"

"Come on, we'll have dinner now!" take Fayra in a hurry. He had even come back to behave as he pleased with Arfan.

"But, this is, it's still afternoon, Miss. Let's have dinner later" Elak Arfan.

"Udah, huh! Don't protest, can't you?" sarkas Fayra said straightforwardly and firmly.

"Yes, but .. I came here with a motorcycle, Miss. Pity the motorcycle if I live alone here, Miss." explained Arfan by pointing towards the motorcycle.

"Let the motorcycle be here. He's taking care, really. Well, sir, I paid the security guard to keep the company. So don't worry, you! Yes, ah .. come ...!" pull Fayra again on Arfan's hand.

"Astaghfirullah .. if you have any desire, it is very difficult to refuse" muttered Arfan while following the instructions of his young lady.

"What were you doing, hmmm?"

"Come, move! Let's go now, Miss." Arfan's excuse for not wanting to make Fayra ride black.

They also left the company.

...*****...

In a rooftop ...

Now, Arfan and Fayra are in a very exotic place. The view above the rooftop is very beautiful. A very supportive atmosphere to express love.

They both sat face to face. They are waiting for orders to come, while waiting for orders. Fayra and Arfan both saw a beautiful expanse down there.

"Good, yeah, Fan the view from up here?" chirps Fayra to break the deadlock.

"Yes, great, miss. Beautiful, I like it" answered Arfan honestly.

"Faan?"

"Yes?"

"Emmm .. can we continue our delayed conversation?"

"Talk? Which one, Miss?" Arfan acted stupid for a moment.

"Yes, if you forget!" said ketus Fayra while looking in any direction.

"I'm about to propose to a bar-bar girl named ... Fayra Maheswara." said Arfan who immediately made Fayra blush happy.

I don't think she believes what Arfan's mouth has just said.

"Please, enjoyed! Happy tasting!" said a waitress who suddenly appeared at the wrong time.

"Still," said Arfan and Fayra.

"Sama-sama." said the waitress and immediately waltzed away.

Fayra and Arfan were still in an awkward position. They prefer to keep quiet at the moment.

Every now and then, he dropped his eyes on each other in a different direction.

...*****...

Love buds have bloomed

Smells like rose petals

That is the picture of life

If you feel a vibration

...*****...