CEO Held And Princess Nobles

Why Should He?

Savina's sobs are deafening. Hamas is beginning to be impatient and impatient. He then stopped the crying of the brother-in-law of the superior.

"Mhrs ... Maqf ...! Why even more fast, the cry anyway? We're both not doing the same bad thing. Lah, why did the Mbaknya even cry so loud, try? Shame, Ma'am ...! The shame! Look, tuh ...!" point Hamas at the passersby, look at them as a result of Savina.

At a glance, Savina glanced at Hamas with tears in her eyes, which still flowed faithfully.

"Ham, already! Don't you even scold my sister-in-law!" the Arfan chirp is like a decree to Hamas.

"But, Mr ...,"

"Have it done, just let him vent what he feels! Let's just wait until he's better,"

"Good, Sir!" sahut Hamas obeyed.

Savina stood up and rushed to leave. However, Arfan did not let the brother-in-law to just walk away. He was still very worried about Savina. Afraid, just in case the man who pulled the hand of the brother-in-law will come back again disturbing the brother-in-law.

"Where are you going, Ma'am? Let me and Hamas deliver Ma'am, huh?" bargain Arfan politely.

"No, effort! Thanks, I just need some time to calm myself down. So, there's no need to bother you guys," quickly rejected Savina who immediately swung her steps back.

"Loh, Sir?" Arfan looked towards Hamas who called him.

"Kok, instead of being let go by himself his brother-in-law, sir?" hamas is back on Arfan.

Arfan patted Hamas softly and said, "Sir, nothing! Yuk, we follow it quietly!" arfan exclaimed at his subordinates.

"Okay, get it done, sir!"

They followed Savina secretly.

...*****...

Yogyakartaand ...

When in Yogyakarta show at 08.05 WIB am. It is different in Canada. Current time in Canada shows at 20:05 pm. Very very different timescales.

Currently, Fayra is exercising early in the morning for her health and fitness. Moreover, he had to be careful on the content. Because, the gynecologist said is quite weak. So, Fayra had to be very careful.

"Fay, would you like to have your mama accompany you, honey?" ask her mother Fayra.

"By, Ma. Ma, how come Arfan hasn't told you too? From last night, Arfan was very difficult to contact, Ma," complained Fayra who was starting to moody.

"Biasalah babe .. time in Indonesia and Canada is not, different. So, you're patient, yes! And remember ... don't, think weird, yeah!" aneira Hazna said to her two-bodied son.

"Yes, Ma .. get it, really! Yeah, I'm just wondering, aja! Why, ... Still no news?"

"Yes, already. Than you keep nagging unclear. Let's go for a walk, let's go around the complex!" take Hazna to the princess who has started to be independent.

...*****...

Arfan and Hamas are still following Savina's footsteps. Looking from a distance now Savina started holding her phone. For a moment, he seemed to be thinking. Then, he began to look at the flat screen carefully.

"Am I VC Fayra now, okay? Ah, but ... What to say, yeah?" A feeling of dread enveloped the recesses of his mind and heart at this moment.

Savina knows very well. That, the sister will immediately raise via video call from him. However, he was still unable to dispose of the feeling of prestige within himself.

"Ah, no! This is not a good time! I'll definitely contact you in a decent way, Fay. But, forgive your brother, Fay. Now is the time for me to correct my mistakes. I now understand why papa educated you and punished you all this time. Turns out, papa's upbringing was never wrong with you, my sister." Savina counsels herself. Throw away all the stored pain during this time.

On the other hand, Hamas received a message from company colleagues inviting them to cooperate. The man began to feel uneasy.

"Oh, what, huh? Where Mr. Arfan is watching his brother-in-law. Now they ask to meet. Whoa, fuck!!!" racau Hamas muttered furiously.

Finally, Arfan realized the anxiety of the personal assistant. Arfan turned his head and turned his attention away from Savina.

"What's up, Ham? Did something happen?" ask him with attention that has turned fully towards Hamas at this time.

"Sir, please read this message yourself," Hamas also gave his phone to the superior.

Netra Arfan captured all the readings on that flat screen meticulously and carefully. In fact, he immediately took a position like he was about to run.

"Ham, come on, let's go now!" invite him who is still had time to glance at Savina.

"But how's the brother-in-law, sir?"

"I'm sure she's a smart woman. So, he'll be fine. Or... Would you like to accompany her here?" The Hamas rush shook with lightning fast.

"Sorry, Sir! I don't mean to be presumptuous. But, I want to be faithful to accompany the father only," he was a very good-natured alibi.

"Yes, already. Come on, let's go!" Arfan started to move further and further away from the place. Leaving the sister-in-law with all the shackles that came to the recesses of qalbu.

...*****...

On the other side of the world, there is currently a man sitting waiting for his business partner. The man could not wait to meet and see the look on the face of his new partner.

"About, what kind of face will he show me later, huh? Is it happy or just moody? Ah, nevermind! Don't think about it too much. Later, you'll know for yourself, too, right?" he muttered to himself in anticipation.

Arfan and Hamas appeared to be in a hurry. In fact, hurrying is not a good thing. But, how else? Time feels so bad about them. As if, life is in the eye. So, they are in a hurry.

"Mr ...! Mr.... shouldn't we stop for a moment?" hamas' advice is already running out of breath.

"Not hunted later, Ham. Incidentally, he was not far from here. And again ... he asked us to come quickly? So, we can't be late. Looks like it's not far from here, Ham. Come ... Ham! The run ...!" pekik Arfan who is like a reliable athlete on Hamas Asad.

"Huhhh .. hahhh .. huhhh ...." Hamas's breath was suffocating. As a result of the impromptu running of the superior. Hamas understands very well that all that Arfan did to gain the trust of their colleagues.

But ... What makes Hamas unexpected is the speed of Arfan when running.

"Yes Allah ... Mr ... Sir! Don't you have any fatigue, huh? Like an athlete! Hadehhh .. How long must I endure in this condition, O Allah ...?" kadu Hamas looked up at the night sky, which was scattered by the stars.

...*****...

Cafeteria ...

Running like being in a race Arfan and Hamas have done. Now they have arrived at the promised place. In accordance with the time specified.

Arfan started to enter the cafeteria that his colleagues were referring to. Then, followed from behind by Hamas Asad. When the net is looking for a man who will be a business colleague. Arfan began to circulate his eyes in all directions.

Click ...

Arfan's eyes also recognized a figure he had previously met. And ... one simple but nosediving smile was obtained by him.

"Hi ...!" said a man who waved his hand at Arfan.

Tension began to occur in that place. More precisely, the electric voltage was running all over Arfan's body at this time.

"Di, she ...?" ceplos Hamas is as untrustworthy as his boss. However, Arfan was more able to carry himself. Thus, it was not too obvious that he was as surprised as his personal assistant.

Hamas elbowed the boss' wrist. The man hoped that Arfan would give a surprising response.

But ... nil!

Arfan actually took the opposite stance. He walked over to the man, who had been waiting for his presence with confidence.

He doesn't want to act like a coward. Moreover, like a loser even before fighting! Isn't that really a demeanor, man?!

Oh ... certainly not!

Arfan valiantly approached and began to open a dialogue of self.

"Have you been waiting for us?" asked Arfan with a flat face without hesitation.

"Yes, not really! Please sit Mr. CEO Maheswara Corp!" said the man with a grin that greatly disturbs the thought of the Arfan.

Then Arfan and Hamas sat facing each other, staring at the handsome face before them with great annoyance.

"Finally, we meet again Arfan Alhusayn!" he said, staring fixedly at Arfan's face with a look of oppression.

"Are you really going to work with our company?" tanya flat Arfan without emphasis.

"of course! Is there something wrong with all this, Arfan?"

Silent!

The atmosphere was getting unfriendly. Not to mention the roar of breath that is getting choked for a long time. It was almost the same situation as dying.

Yeah, how not?!

Arfan desperately away, now it is precisely he himself who thrust himself. How else would you like? It all happened. Arfan can only move on at this time.

...*****...