CEO JEWELRY'S MATCHMAKING

DISPEL

Next day

Arya rolled around under her blanket on the bed. It seemed like he had not closed his eyes all night thinking of something.

"No way! She must have disappeared by now she must have left."

Arya took off her blanket and got up from her bed. Run to the place where the girl is. His heart was shocked when he saw that Yesa was still there.

"What are you doing? you're still looking for him." Arya walked over

Yesa raised her face.

"I'll definitely find him." He said stubbornly, Arya got annoyed at him.

"Hey, give up and get out of there "

Yesa did not hold her hand busy looking. No matter the clothes he wore had been drenched all night, his body trembled with coldness his face was deathly pale. He's never giving up.

"Hey Yesa !" Arya called out

"I can definitely find him"

Silent

Arya was stunned looking at Yesa attentively. His little heart began to be touched as he stared at the girl's lips already turning blue. Because he could not bear to take out the pendant from his shirt pocket. Stopping theatrics.

"Hey you don't have to look for it anymore, get out of there, your pendant is here Yesa just silently looked at the pendant hanging in her hand.

My guess is right he's playing me. But I am grateful that he has let go of his doubts. Oh my God, thank you.

"Yes, it's true as my father said." Arya continued her sentence."You're persistent and great, now enough. You showed it to me." Yesa said and walked closer holding her hand, without caring Arya looked at her furiously. Dare to. But not immediately he brushed his hand.

"I found it." Yesa looked at Arya meaningfully."You hid your disbelief in me in your heart, then I found it in your mind right ?"

Arya quietly widened, at a glance she turned her face in disbelief, this girl could guess her thoughts all along. What Yesa said just now is true.

"It's true you found it." Yesa smilingly looked at the pendant in her hand with a pushy look.

"Once I go, Mom I can finally protect Grandma."

Mimik Yesa can not be explained between sad upset happy anger or what his name is. He snatched his locket. One hand clenched, swinging it towards Arya face. But fortunately Arya immediately dodged and looked at Yesa while biting her lower lip furiously.

"Why! You want to hit me ?"

Yesa was silent, grabbing her Young Master's body quickly, hugging her tightly while shedding tears. No matter, the man in his embrace is his mistress a lover of cleanliness.

While Arya was surprised while struggling, struggling to release her body from the hand circle. But the more thrashed the stronger the girl hugged him. As if not willing to let go.

"Thank you young master, I really thank you very much." Yesa said while crying happily.

"I'm quite distinguished, it's very troublesome if you do this here." He said while thrashing.

Yesa does not criticize. And finally Arya just silently relented, without doing rejection at that time. Letting the girl he hates hug his body. Aryan's warm body. Makes her feel calm and comfortable.

 

"Yesa, I put your change of clothes on the bed." Arya said at the door

"Thank you, sir, I really appreciate it." Yesa inside, so excited, she flicked the foam in her bathtub, making her laugh by herself. Like a kid when he sees a new toy. So horrendous.

"Hey ! Don't be noisy.'' After Arya spoke she sat on the sofa touching her laptop on the desk by the glass window. Close to the bathroom door.

A few minutes later

Yesa came out of the bathroom wearing a white towel wrapped around her body. Her body shape was perfect and her face was radiantly beautiful. Especially when he smiled while drying his wet hair with a small towel. It's exquisite.

While Arya was stunned to see her charm, circulating the gaze from her face to the tip of her foot involuntarily. When he realized he was taking a deep breath.

"Wear my shirt for a while. I've put it on the bed, so you don't get cold."

"Thank you, sir." Yesa replied with her beautiful smile making Arya even more stunned.

"Hurry up, you'll be wearing my shirt in a while we'll have to go home."

"Good sir."

"Good." Shame on the face from his room. After closing the door he crossed his hands in front of his chest, his forehead shrinking in thought

"It's true that Dad said, she's a pretty girl. When you look at it like that, it feels really weird." Understandably single men who reportedly have never been interested in women.

Some menti passed

Arya went back into her room without knocking on the door, her eyes widened when she saw Yesa was already wearing a white shirt that almost covered her thighs, without wearing the black pants she was given.

"Sorry Young Master, are there any more pants besides this ? It seems too big." Say Yesa while putting her pants on the bed.

Arya just silent her gaze can not be separated from Yesa. There is a romance that is implied with real in the radiance of his eyes. It was so beautiful so it murmured in his heart. This is the first time he has been impressed with a woman. It made him not stop looking at her.

"Young lord Arya "Yesa is calling back

Arya was dumbfounded at once back at her wits

healthy, his hand immediately opened his closet. Look around for anything the girl can use, covering her transparent body. When he saw the blazer he took it.

"This is you wearing my Jass."

Hey ! Why did you throw it in my face. Yesa caught him.

"All my pants are the same size, so there's no smaller size than that." Arya

"I see, thank you "Yesa lowered her head, after which she put the Jass on her body.

"Come out, I'm gonna get changed."

"Okay, sir, I'd better wait for you outside." Yesa said her lips smiled widely and then came out of the room

"Did he just tell me what you called you ?" Think "Curtain! I didn't even realize, since when he doesn't talk to me formally anymore." Arya said after Yesa disappeared outside the closed door.