CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 51. Enchanted at first sight

Ervan and her two best friends are welcome to the house. The three sat in the living room, in positions next to each other. The owner of the house sat in front of them.

Doctor Zia knows Tirta, as the man is often seen with the hospital director. Alan, don't ask again. Zia, don't even want to look at his face.

"You who?" ask doctor Zia, to Ervan. Because between, the three of them, he looks very foreign.

"I'm Ervandara Nugrah," Ervan replied with a cold tone and a flat face. His true nature is only seen by his friend and wife. For others, the nature and appearance of his face will change by 180 degrees.

Zia flinched, she knew the name. The owner of the hospital, where he works. The man who was talked about a lot, by the female doctors. Zia thought, he had an old face, unexpectedly he was young and very handsome. Cold, and untouched. The type of man who makes women bend their knees to him

"I'm sorry, sir. I don't recognize you, you." Zia lowered her head. But, inwardly trying to digest the situation.

"It's okay."

"He's pretty good" Ervan whispered to Alan.

Alan who used to talk a lot and often gave solutions, more silence. He looked only at his heart, in silence. Beautiful face according to the ideal type, does not rub it at all. It seems invisible, to him.

"Sorry, Sir. What do you need, come all the way to this place?" Zia raised her face, after trying to control herself. The man in front of him, was too handsome and it was hard not to look at him.

"Sell this house to me!" ervan replied directly, without rambling.

"What?" This time, Zia looked at Alan, as if asking for help. The one being stared at, not responding, just mute.

"This house belongs to my wife's parents. I want to give it back to him. I hope, doctor Zia will help me."

Zia's confused. I just bought this house two months ago. He also recently completed renovations, if you think he has only come to this house three times. Moreover, that sentence caught in Zia's mind. Wife's house. The CEO is married. I don't know why, it made him a little disappointed.

"Sorry, Sir. I really don't know. I just bought it, from my friend."

"If you may know, Zia's doctor who works in the city, why would you buy a house in the countryside?"

The sound was cold, but it fascinated Zia.

"I like the calm. Mister."

Ervan handed everything to Tirta. He did not want to spend much time, because soon, the sky began to darken. He misses his wife. Ervan walked towards the terrace, sat there, watching the scenery.

"Doctor Zia, as Mr. Ervan said. Can you help him? We'll buy triple the price."

Zia glanced at the terrace of the house, hoping that the CEO, re-entered the house. Unaware, his movements were noticed by Alan.

"Sorry, Sir. Can you give me time to think? I just bought this house. In fact, I haven't occupied it for a month."

Tirta did not answer. He went out to meet Ervan, then went back in.

"Doctor Zia. We give you a week, hopefully by then, you've made up your mind."

"Thank you, Mister. How will I contact you?"

"Just tell Alan. He's a CEO trust person."

After, saying that, Tirta went straight out. He met Ervan, talked for a while, then walked in the car.

"I didn't expect to see you here" Alan said, but only got a cynical look from Zia.

"Please go, Dr. Alan. There's nothing we need to talk about."

"Doctor Alan. I know you very well. Your handsome face and seduction, to all the nurses and doctors there, is not sustainable to me. You're just a bastard who spreads charm and dumps when you're done."

"What do you mean?" Alan was emotional, not accepting Zia's words. He did often seduce and mengombali them, but only to that extent, no more. He never asked them out on a date. His appeal was just a joke.

"That's it, doctor Alan. Please go and don't bother me!" expel Zia. In fact, he was already standing on the doorstep.

"It seems, there's a misunderstanding." Alan out of the house. Walk straight, without looking back.

"Hows it? What success?" asked Ervan who was curious, because Alan had survived there for so long.

"No. He hates me, I don't know why."

Tirta started the car engine. They started moving, leaving this place. Moreover, the sky was already starting to darken.

Meanwhile, Zia had already closed the door of her house. Lose his body, glaring. Ervan's handsome face decorated his mind. Smiling shyly, imagining something inappropriate.

She was already married, but what was her fault, if she admired him. The CEO was much talked about, the doctors there. Moreover, one of the doctors who had once dealt with the big madam. Unceasingly, he praised and talked about it, thus making Zia curious.

Today, unexpectedly, Ervan sat down and spoke before him. He's really very handsome. Its cold and indifferent nature, became its own value for Zia. A man who is untouchable and hard to conquer, is a challenge.

Zia took her phone, called her nurse's cousin. She was a nurse working on the spot, Zia. He resigned and worked at a clinic.

"Hello, sis."

"What are you doing?"

"none. I'm just cleaning up my room."

"I've met your lover. He makes me sick."

"Did he seduce you? Dr. Alan is a playboy, brother. Don't be tempted, by him."

"Who is tempted, I'm still sane. He's a real asshole. He started chasing me."

"Sister" the girl shouted, from behind the phone.

"Don't worry, I have a guy I like. He is more perfect and certainly better than her."

"Who?"

"Later on, if we're done. A long time ago, I'd like to take care of my clothes."

Connection interrupted. He laid his body back. Ervan's face danced over his head. For some reason, the man stuck in his mind, when they had just met.

Zia shook her head. Throwing away the thoughts that could make it, being the third person.

Don't be stupid, Zia. He's married! Zia's heart warned.

What harm? In handsome and perfect. Approach him, if he doesn't refuse. That's an opportunity, for you. Zia's side of heart, the others, whispered.

Onward journey. Ervan sat leaning back with her eyes closed. He was exhausted, so he chose to sleep. Tirta was still focused on the street in front of him. While Alan, still deep in thought.

He still remembered Zia's words to him. He was confused as to why the woman hated him. They just met. Even Alan, who had yet to get acquainted with her, had already gotten a cynical look. The woman, waving the war flag, didn't know why.

In addition, Alan also recalled Zia's attitude towards Ervan. The woman, kept staring at her best friend. As if seeking attention.