CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 8 sudden proposal

After a 30-minute journey, they arrived at the company. Ervan and Tirta breezed in without returning the greetings of his employees. Never mind returning a greeting giving a smile just no, both are too indifferent. They also ignore the praise that the women he hears every day.

“What they don't get tired of saying the same thing every day,”

Tirta opened the door of the room, not caring about Ervan's words which were like the wind then to him. Tirta began reading Ervan's schedule today, after the CEO sat in his great chair.

“Move my schedule meet clients next week and also to the branch office in XX city tell director Jean to replace me.”

“Alright, then today, we will be meeting with finance director and marketing director. About the sales result of our new product.”.

“Hmm,” the answer is short. Then walk to the meeting room.

It took Ervan three hours to complete the meeting with the directors. Listening to market responses about new products and listening to financial director explanations that describe the benefits obtained. And the other thing, that made Ervan loosen his tie.

“What's up?” Staring at Tirta, who seemed agitated to want to convey something to him.

“The girl is in the room with a girl.” Ervan halted his steps immediately in front of the door of his room.

“Why did you just say it now, Tirta. You don't see, we are now at the door of hell and angels are there, waiting for us.”

“Sorry, I also just found out. Now how?”

“Of course, we have to turn the direction looking for the door of heaven.” As fast as lightning ran towards the elevator leaving Tirta who was still sculpting.

“Hei, wait, i.” Running following.

The elevator takes them to the basement floor, and Tirta and Ervan get in the car and drive at high speed. The arrival of Ervan's mother made them confused like avoiding loan sharks who came to collect debt.

“Ervan, your mother called,” Tirta gave her phone, without turning her face away from focusing on heavy traffic.

“Halo, mom. Now, I'm on my way to town S. I'll be home in 3 days. What's mama in the company?” Pretending to be shocked, as if not knowing anything. “I'm sorry, I don't know. Tirta didn't say anything to me either. All right, I close first.” Just answer, save yourself at the expense of his secretary.

“You vilified my name, Ervan?” Tirta listened to Ervan's talk, as the man deliberately raised the volume of her voice.

“Sorry, I have no choice. You take it easy, my mom won't be looking for you until the next three days.”

“You,” Tirta drove with a feeling of annoyance.

Not having a destination, Tirta drove the car to the hospital. I don't know what reason they would use to visit that woman. Because, they have no relationship whatsoever other than superiors and subordinates.

Geck...Geck...Geck...

Tirta knocked on the door, then slowly walked in after hearing the answer from inside the room. Ervan stepped with Tirta, looking around, it turned out that the woman was not alone. They forgot about the nanny and the private nurse for the woman.

“Good day, Sir,” greet Sarah

“Siang,” Ervan replied, then looked at the nanny and the nurse was amazing, “can leave us both.”

“Good, Sir.” The two soon left with Tirta.

Sarah was just confused, why would the CEO just want to be alone with her? Is there anything important to talk about? But, that's not possible. The two are not that familiar until they have to talk together. They were only superiors and subordinates, moreover he was only a cleaning service, a position that was not taken into account.

Does he know my identity? But, that's not possible because I use the name of brother.

“What's up, yes, sir?” sarah asked with a trembling voice.

“Come, get married,” Ervan said plainly.

“Ap ... what? Married?”

“Iya, married. Instead, prepare yourself immediately.” Ervan emphasized her sentence as if she did not accept the word rejection.

Marry me? Why so suddenly?

“I mean Father, You want to marry me?”

Ask to make sure his hearing and mind are wandering everywhere. The man before him could be said to be too perfect for him, abundant wealth, distinguished family and being the sole heir

his family is a conglomerate. Although, he himself had a goal but, he could not make a rash decision.

“Iya. Who else, we're just two here.”

Ervan walked towards the sofa, sitting without sin after dropping an atomic bomb on the woman's mind. He sat facing her, folding both hands on his chest, waiting for an answer that would solve his problem.

“Sorry, Sir. I don't want to misunderstand what you mean to me. Because, this is too sudden and I have no relationship with you, other than my boss.”

Ervan waved her hand, calling the woman to come sit next to him, regardless of the infusion pole still hanging there.

“You didn't misunderstand me, I'm asking you to get married. For the reason, yes, I just want to get married. That, just.”

This crazy, man. Marriage is not an excuse.

“Sorry, Sir. Sa ...”

Subjecting his gaze, avoiding the gaze of the man sitting beside him who looked intimidating. Although, he had prepared mentally, but he was still nervous. His mind again reminded him of the goals he had to achieve and at this time the opportunity was wide open for him. Sarah continued her words, again,

after strengthening his turbulent mind.

“Sorry, Sir. I can't accept my father's proposal too suddenly. After all, I have no feelings for you and I'm sure you do too.”

“Feelings? You mean love?” Sarah nodded. “I don't have that feeling."

"Why did you marry me?" Bravely stared at the two beads of his superiors, though still feeling nervous.

Ervan responded to the gaze of the woman beside her, raised her hand, stroking Sarah's face gently. Slowly his hand rubbed the long-tempting ranum lips and challenged him to come closer.

Why is your face so familiar?

Sarah was silent, leaving Ervan's hands rolling across her face, with a heartbeat that was starting to get irregular. The memories of the past, slapping his wits, made him turn his face away.

You reject me? Ervan grinned, staring at the face turned away from him.

Ervan lowered her hand, rewinding her sitting position to move away.

"I don't have any special feelings. I'm asking you to get married, for a reason I can't say until you accept my proposal."

"Don't you have to tell me the reason, so I can consider your desire to marry me?"

"You don't have to, consider it. I just want to hear you say 'Yes'!"

"Mr forced me?" Tamara raised her voice.

"Yes, because we're getting married just a contract, not as real as in your mind."

Sarah turned her back, contract, contract, contract, the word immediately stuck in her common sense.