CEO Held And Princess Nobles

CEO Held And Princess Nobles
Annoying Cooperation!!! {Cooperation Sucks}



Arfan is still loyal to meet face to face with the other person. Apparently, their conversation was getting warmer and deeper. Like a warm water well that is ready to make a feeling of comfort or even .. release and inhumanity.


Arfan started asking his interlocutor again.


"What, you have known more about our company? Until there's no need to officially get to know me now?" ask Nyelekit Arfan with attention that began to rise.


A thin grin emerged from behind the dazzling lips of a Morgan Tan. Yes, the man who was Arfan's interlocutor was Morgan Tan. The man who was just now, a moment ago made Arfan's heart irritated not a bitch.


Eh, exactly now they even discuss to cooperate? Isn't that a crazy thing, man?!


"Please a minute, Arfan! I'll explain how our game is here. So, don't worry and rush to make me a defendant here, huh! Oh, ... is this still about that, hmmm? What ... You are concerned about this with my personal affairs with your sister-in-law, Savina Maheswara, yes?"


Arfan is not bullying. Silence a thousand languages at this time and try to digest the subject matter. Yeah, that's what Arfan did.


"How, huh?! Do you want to give up and admit defeat?" added Morgan Tan who seemed to challenge Arfan's turmoil.


"No! In my life there is no giving up! Especially for something uncertain!" said Arfan who nosedived and suppressed his every word. Thus, there is a firmness in every speech that Arfan utters.


Not Morgan Tan his name! If, he could not repay the courage of the opponent.


"Well, that means we agreed, doesn't it?" ask Morgan Tan back, which makes Arfan unable to give a rejection.


It feels heavy Arfan's heart to say yes. But how, again? The circumstances that forced him to accept. Moreover, he had just become a CEO. So, all his actions should be able to take into account carefully.


"Well, what kind of cooperative relationship do you expect, Mr--," Arfan continued. Because he does not know who is in front of him now.


Seeing Arfan raise a few eyebrows, indicating he was thinking thinly. Morgan introduced himself with a sweet smile.


"Morgan Tan's! That's my name, Mr. Arfan Alhusayn" Morgan Tan said with a grin.


"Oh, at the end of the day you want to introduce yourself. I think, there will be no discussion of self-introduction earlier," reply Arfan did not want to lose to Morgan.


"Mahaha ... Arfan, stop being so formal with me. Either way, we'll be in-laws, won't we?" morgan is overconfident.


"Don't say anything that hasn't happened yet, Mr. Morgan Tan!" Arfan gave a warning with a firmness that could not be doubted. Every sharp look of Arfan, like an arrow piercing the eyes of Morgan Tan.


"OK .. okay! Just relax, Arfan. I won't hurt you nor your father-in-law's company. So, I'm not going to make your brother-in-law hurt because of me either" Morgan Tan said, trying to convince Arfan.


"We'll see later. Anything can happen" retorted Arfan who never found a point of peace when talking to Morgan Tan.


Morgan Tan can't help but smile with confidence. Moreover, looking at Arfan's face that was flushed red. According to the man, Arfan looks like a man about to get burned by the burning embers.


Another story with the Hamas who could only stand on his hands. Even if he wants to speak up. However, he felt that it would be useless.


After a long silence, Arfan called the personal assistant. To complete a tense cooperation agreement. And full of intrigue, drama and so on. Really a ridiculous deal. So, Arfan became a jackass.


"Ham, quickly take care of everything you need with him. After that, we will leave this place immediately" Arfan's decree began to be impatient.


"Good, sir." Hamas began preparing a pen for Arfan to sign a cooperation contract between them.


Before that, Arfan researched the contents of the contract letter of the agreement. Arfan's eyes looked at every word on the white paper. Morgan was faithfully waiting.


As Arfan examined the contents of the letter, his heart said with confusion engulfing his soul.


"If he knows and knows who I am. Then why did he pretend not to know me, try? Is there something behind all this? It's too complicated and weird. I should be able to dismantle the undercover intentions of Morgan Tan actually." The corner of Arfan's heart trembled violently, with every sudden suspicion creeping into his mind.


"Have you finished observing the contract?" sela Morgan, when the netra Arfan continuously stared at the white paper in his hand.


Because the content of the agreement there is nothing that harms each other. It would be better for Arfan to make a deal between them with his signature.


Quick pen in open lid with agile. Then, he began to engrave a very beautiful signature there.


Morgan Tan's face became even happier. He doesn't know. That, deep down in Arfan's deepest heart. Arfan has made a very strong determination.


"Alright, the agreement between us is done I signed. So, may I excuse you now, Mr Morgan Tan?" said Arfan still by using his ethics that have been embedded since early.


"Sure! You can go now for a sister-in-law." said Morgan Tan with a beaming face.


However, Arfan did not want to bother at all. Especially to care about the words spoken from the lips of his new colleague. He prefers to leave soon. Before, the patience within oneself began to spiral out of control.


"Assalamualaikum" said Arfan greeting which was not answered by Morgan Tan.


Morgan just flinching. It is impossible to answer the greeting of Arfan. For he is not a man of faith similar to that of Arfan.


Hamas again can only budge and follow the long steps of the superior, who has already sailed.


...*****...


Tonight, Fayra was expecting her husband to contact her. Some time has passed, Arfan has not yet told him.


Sitting on the balcony of her room, Fayra got closer to the moon. The dim light of the moon tonight, adds to the silence of Fayra's current mood.


A phone that is always in your hands. As well, a soft touch to his stomach that still does not stand out. Fayra's pregnancy is still young.


Shortly after, the vibration of the phone also made him realize from his lens.


Drett ... drett ... drett ....


"Mas" Fayra said before picking up her phone.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma!" said Fayra's greeting, after she picked up the phone from her beloved husband.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Fay! I'm sorry, but it's disturbing your sleep, huh? It's still morning here. But it's gonna be night in there, isn't it?" ask Arfan who is so understanding of the difference in time that stretches far.


"It's okay, Mom. I haven't slept either. So, what about the cooperation, Mas? Does smoothly?"


Silent!


Arfan was thinking of answering a question from his wife.


"Hello ... Ms ...? Are you still there?"


"Eh, yes. Thank God, everything's fine, Fay. How's our child's pregnancy progress, hmm? Is everything okay, all right?" ask Arfan to his wife.


"Alhamdulillah, fine, Mas. But, my content is weak, Mas. I have to take a lot of gynecologic drugs. So, I used to ask Febriani's doctor to prescribe it for me" said Fayra, who complained a little about her pregnancy.


"Patience, yes! I hope you will be home soon. After all, the contract agreement letter has also been signed easily. So, it feels like there's nothing more to think about. Tomorrow we will be home soon. Of course, after saying goodbye to Savina's mother," explained Arfan deftly.


"So, have you met Savina's sister, Mas?"


"Thank God, God make things easy to meet your brother, Fay. So, last night I met him. And--" Arfan didn't finish his words. For, doubts about Morgan Tan are still in the shadows in memory.


"And what, Mom? Why did the speech stop? Come on, continue!" urged Fayra who was curious. But, Arfan was busy dialogue in his heart.


"Fayra is pregnant. I don't want to make my wife anxious and worried about Savina's condition. So, I better not say anything to her at the moment. It's a bad time for me to tell my wife."


"Mass ...! Why keep daydreaming, anyway?! Mas again a lot of thoughts, like," said Fayra who felt that her husband was less focused on their conversation.


"Yes, already. Better now you rest, yeah! It's night anyway, isn't it?"


"Hemmm .. Yes, yes! Happy activities, Mom! Assalamu'alaikum, Dad's candidate!"


Arfan smiled and felt very happy. Because Fayra said something that touched her heart.


"Good sleep, Mother-to-be! Beautiful dreams ...! Take care of your health, yes! Wa'alaikumsalam, future mother-to-be for my children!" said Arfan who invited protests from his wife.


"Loh, you're wrong!" snapped Fayra did not accept and immediately wanted to correct her husband's words.


"Where is it, honey?" Arfan confusion.


"It should be, Mas said it's a future mother-to-be for our children, Mas. Not a future mom-to-be for the kids!" Hearing that, Arfan giggled because he felt funny about the attitude of his beloved wife.


"Hehehe ...,"


"Mass ...! How, you're fucking me, anyway?"


"Not getting sucked up, honey! I just feel like you're funny. I have absolutely no intention of teasing you. I'm sorry if you feel bad about you, yeah!"


"Ahahaha .. now even the baper mas, nih! Yeah, had. I'm going to bed now. Assalamualaikum, Daddy's candidate!" say hello Fayra again after finishing arguing with her husband.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mum-to-be!" This time the phone was completely closed.


...*****...


Every deal will have an impact.


Every action will teach us a valuable lesson.


So, don't be complacent with what we have.


Because there will be a time when all that is gone. In fact, it leaves nothing left.


...*****...