Deal, We're Married!

Kenan Meyer Part 2.

After finishing from the toilet, Cleo immediately returned to the table where her future husband was. Because he must quickly make Bram sick and want to decide their matchmaking.

"I'm sorry I took so long, because..." Cleo did not continue her words when she saw the figure of a handsome man sitting on the chair that Bram was sitting in. The man he thought was worth nine point five was so perfect in his eyes, even so perfect Cleo could not stop staring at the man. Staring at the stern-faced, sharp-nosed man with thin lips, and amber-colored eyes that gave a bright color to his pale skin. What a perfect sculpture that is very dear to miss. "Who is he?" cleo asked inwardly with unblinking eyes.

"Miss Cleo, meet her Mr. Kenan Meyer" Bram said as he watched the woman remain silent, as well as Mr. Kenan who appeared flat without expression.

"Oh his name is Kenan, pretty good and matches his handsome face." Cleo still muttered inwardly, then reached out her hand to greet the man who was most likely her future husband's friend. "Did you introduce me to Cleopatra, you must be Mr Bram's friend?"

"Sorry Miss Cleo, she—" Bram did not continue his words when he heard Mr. Kenan pounding loudly.

"I'm Kenan Meyer" he stood and welcomed the hand of a woman named Cleopatra.

"Kenan Meyer, nice to meet you handsome." Tempt Cleo with his best smile, so that Bram sees what a cross of Cleopatra Mateo. But that smile instantly faded away as it looked at the circular clock in the man's hand. He remembered the man who hit him while he was on the toilet wearing a luxury limited edition watch that only owned by a few rich people including Boy and Agam. "You!" cleo quickly walked around to look at the man's back, to confirm what he was expecting.

And Cleopatra's strange attitude makes Bram and Alex confused, but not with Kenan who looks indifferent and cold impressed.

"You hit me earlier, didn't you?" cleo asked curtly and full of emotion, as he finally met the arrogant man of no manners who left just like that after bumping into him without a word of apology.

Kenan just kept quiet and replied with a nod of his head.

"Good we meet here, now restitution! Because it made my expensive phone fall!" Cleo raised her hand before the arrogant man.

Kenan pulled one corner of his lips without turning his eyes on Cleo, on the woman he was about to marry. "Bram give her whatever she wants!" he told his personal assistant.

"Eit, wait a minute! I'm asking you, not Bram!" point Cleo right in Kenan's face. She does not want to accept Bram's money, because her future husband has nothing to do with what happened to her and Kenan.

"I'm sorry Miss Cleopatra, Mr. Kenan's money is on me because I hold it." Bram.

"Whatchu mean? Don't tell me you're working for him!" Cleo again pointed at Kenan's face, making the man start to get angry because no one had ever dared to point at him like that in the past.

"Yes Miss, I work as Mr. Kenan Meyer's personal assistant." Bram.

"What's? B-but how can it?" Cleo becomes confused, not understanding why Dad David betrothed her to a personal assistant. Although there was nothing wrong with the profession, he felt strange. Even if Dad David wants to match up with a personal assistant, why not with Liam, Jonathan, or if you need Alex.

"What is it how can you, Miss?" bram asked when he saw Miss Cleo was confused.

"No, it's just that I'm confused as to why Daddy's setting me up with you." Cleo said very carefully, as she did not want to offend Bram. Although Cleo did not want to be betrothed to the man, but she did not want to insult others.

"Your mother misunderstood. The person to be betrothed to you is Mr. Kenan Meyer, and I'm just his personal assistant." Obviously Bram while holding back his frustration, because since then he was about to explain the truth but always cut off by the woman. And after learning that she works as Mr. Kenan's personal assistant, Miss Cleo still doesn't understand.

"What's? Ta-but.." cried Cleo with a surprised face. "Damn! Why is it like this?" he said in his heart while looking at Kenan intensely.

"Em. that..." Cleo scratched her non-itchy nape as she rewinded her steps toward Alex. "Why didn't you tell me Bram wasn't the one I was betrothed to?" whiskey Cleo.

Alex who was asked only shrugged both of his shoulders casually. "You don't want to listen to the words of others and always cut." Alex replied deliberately with a loud voice, to make Cleo upset and stomp on the foot of his personal bodyguard.

"Review you!" swear Cleo with a sharp look at Alex, then looked back at Kenan who is the real husband candidate. "Oh my God, so from earlier I acted uselessly. Because the ilfeel is not my future husband but his personal assistant." Cleo murmured inwardly as she sighed, then smiled back to cover up her embarrassment.

"Bram give me the check!" kenan ordered firmly while sitting back in his place, without allowing Cleopatra to sit down.

"Okay, sir," Bram immediately opened his bag and gave Miss Cleopatra a check.

"Fill whatever amount you want!"

"Of course, I will definitely fill it Mr. Kenan. And you're not surprised by the number." Cleo took the cheque and without hesitation put it in the wallet, while sitting gracefully in front of Kenan. "Basedar cocky! You think I'm short of money? I wonder how rich Kenan Meyer is?" he murmured inwardly, upon seeing how haughty the man was.

"Because our problems are over, I don't want to mince words anymore. What date do you want us to get married?"

"What's married? You're kidding me, aren't you?" peeked Cleo in surprise. "I haven't agreed to marry you yet? Just so you know I have a lot of lovers."

"I know" Kenan answered briefly.

"What?" Cleo was surprised. "But I like free life and changing men has become my hobby."

"I don't care, what I'm asking you now is whether you agree to marry or not?" ask Kenan to the point, for not wanting to linger talking to a Cleopatra.

"Of course not!" cleo replied firmly, but his head nodded.

Making Bram and Alex laugh at the attitude of Miss Cleopatra who was once full of confidence, but now became wrong before Mr. Kenan.

"But unfortunately I can't accept a rejection." Said Kenan coldly and with a sharp gaze, while standing from his seat about to leave the place.

"Hey! Wait up!" Cleo did not take it for granted when Kenan decided unilaterally. "I don't want to marry you before I try how strong you are in bed." Cleo bit her lower lip, touching the chest of Kenan's field with a seductive touch. Attempting to act like ****** so that the man is fed up with her, and cancelling their matchmaking. Because a good man will definitely not want to marry an ******.

Kenan looked at Cleo very sharply, then pulled one corner of his lips. "All right, we're going to the hotel now!" whispered Kenan.

Deg.

Cleo, who was surprised by Kenan's reply, retreated her steps, and almost fell down if only the man had not pulled her waist as he slammed into the servant walking behind her.